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"Good show? Uh..." A strange look appeared on Pope Light's face, a little confused, and confused...... The other party did have some small waves, but this seemed to have nothing to do with the overall situation, right? However, since Cao Jingluo said this, he was not in a hurry to counterattack, so wait patiently for a while.

Not to mention the secret words of Cao Dapao and Pope Light.

Prince Richard was very depressed. He made a good declaration of momentum, but it was actually bleeding. He would also have heavy bleeding... Those few Holy Blood Tears were used to try to break through to the Holy King.

Just after appeased Morta, Mr. Ming and the Dark Prison on the opposite side also glanced over. As if saying, Prince Richard, you are so good to the members of the blood clan, you are clearly treating us as outsiders.

The overall situation is in place.

Prince Richard had to cough twice and said seriously: "Mr. Ming, this is the Dark Bible that I promised to lend you, but I can only read it for you for a year." He gritted his teeth and took out a book from the storage bracelet with complex appearance, full of Gothic style, and emitting the fluctuations of dark power.

The Dark Bible is a sacred object of the Dark Council, which records many secrets for the cultivation of dark creatures, dark magic, the use of dark fighting spirit, etc. In essence, it is a treasure of the same level as the Great Light Holy Book.

"Your Majesty, you're so polite." Mr. Ming's sharp eyes suddenly "soft" and he flew down and bowed to perform a knight's salute, "You are such a trustworthy person."

Prince Richard's mouth twitched, do you really want it now? Okay, okay, I'll fight tonight. As long as I can kill Pope Light's waves, everything is worth the return ticket. Not to mention it, just take some of Pope Light's personal belongings as an example, it's worth enough.

There are many valuable treasures in his divine armor, the scepter of light, and his storage space.

"Mr. Ming, do it well. After winning, you will definitely not lose money. With your qualifications, plus the Dark Bible, you may have a chance to go further." Prince Richard comforted his face with a kind face and handed the Dark Bible to Mr. Ming.

Mr. Mingming took the Dark Bible without hesitation, then raised the black sword, pointed at Cao Dapao from afar, shouting: "Yan Zun, the humiliation you brought to me in the last battle will be taken back from you tonight." The dark aura of the darkness swelled out of his body, and rolled towards Yan Zun as if it had turned into substance.

"What a pure power of darkness." Prince Richard beside him shone with his eyes and began to think about how to take Mr. Ming for himself. Moreover, Mr. Ming's words also made him feel a little bit of hatred for the enemy. They were beaten by Yan Zun and were humiliated by Yan Zun.

Prince Richard pulled his crutch and let out a loud noise. A pair of huge blood-colored bat wings appeared on his back, which were bigger and domineering than the pair of blood-colored wings of the Duke of Rose. The pure blood power lingered on his side like blood mist, and two sharp vampire fangs poked out from the corner of his mouth. He grinned: "Philhoth, Cao Zhengluo. If you hide in your own territory, I, Richard, have no choice but to do anything to you. What a pity, your forehead is clipped today and you are seeking death. No wonder I will take your head."

It has to be admitted that Prince Richard's true identity is very handsome, evil and domineering. The majestic aura of pressure also rampantly covers the entire audience. The domineering and rampant nature of the world's top blood clan is undoubtedly revealed. Moreover, judging from the color of his wings, it is very close to the blood of the Duke of Rose, and it should be the bloodline passed down by the Holy Lord of the same blood clan.

No wonder he has the ability to defeat the dark heroes and achieve the throne of President of the Dark Council. Such a top figure is indeed qualified to challenge the Pope of Light and Yan Zun.

Just when this great war is brewing to the extreme and is about to break out.

The Duke of Rose took action in a series of giggles. The bloodthirsty whip covered with ferocious barbs was wrapped in thick blood mist, and pulled towards Prince Richard from a close distance. The whip sounded sharply, and even the space was torn a terrifying blood mark.

As a S-level legendary master, he has integrated some laws of heaven, and every word and action contains the power of heaven and earth.

Almost at the same time, Mr. Ming also took action. His figure shook, and seven clones appeared like a phantom, and they surrounded Prince Richard in seven directions. Each clone was like a substance, like a real existence. The seven Mr. Ming cut down a sword at the same time, and the sword light was cold and dark, revealing endless murderous intent.

Two S-level legendary powerhouses took action at the same time, and the space was squeezed and twisted by the majestic force, cleaning up ripples and ripples, as if they were about to be broken at any time.

"What!?"

Prince Richard couldn't believe his eyes. At this critical moment, two allies who had the greatest benefit actually attacked him at the same time. And he was a ruthless move from the beginning, which clearly meant to beat him to death.

But S+ is worthy of being S+. As one of the top strong men in the world, his reaction was extremely rapid at the critical moment. A thick blood mist burst out from his body in an instant. Blood patterns, centered on him, roared outward like storm waves.

"Boom boom boom!"

Under the impact of energy, the space was torn to pieces, and the aftermath of the explosion tear apart the hard ground.

"puff!"

Prince Richard squirted a mouthful of blood, and escaped a blood mist shadow, and flew hundreds of meters away. However, Duke of Rose and Mr. Ming were not some fuel-efficient lamps. They flew away, blocking Richard in one direction, and locking him firmly with layers of murderous intent.

Prince Richard, who was attacked by two S-level legendary powerhouses, was in a very embarrassing image at this time. The blood clan's cloak was ragged, and a wound about a foot long and deep bones was cut out from his chest, with blood dripping. On his waist and abdomen, he was whipped by the bloodthirsty whip of the Rose, his inner armor was ripped and his whip marks were bloody and ferocious. There was a strong paralysis toxin that was constantly invading his body, making him feel his nerves were gradually numbing and his power disappeared. What was even more incredible is that he could actually feel a sense of pleasure of being in a ecstasy.

The blood paralysis of the Rose is a powerful talented supernatural ability. Once an enemy with a slightly worse physique is hit, he will even collapse to the ground immediately without the power of resistance and let her slaughter.

However, Prince Richard is a peak powerhouse at S+ level, and this paralysis toxin only makes him react slightly slower. However, when the masters fight, this line is the difference between life and death.

"Why!?" Prince Richard was filled with anger and roared at the Duke of Rose, "In terms of blood, you are my niece. Why do you betray me and betray me?"

"Gee~" Duke Rose said with a giggle, "Bloodline? Richard, in your eyes, the word "Bloodline" is just another kind of treasure. Don't think I don't know that you have practiced forbidden magic. How many of our tribesmen have been refined and swallowed by you? You keep my niece, but the time has not come. When you are about to hit the demigod realm one day, will you still think that you are your niece?"

"How do you know?" Prince Richard's face changed drastically, and his fangs were extremely ferocious. He was confident that all the things were done very secretly, but he did not expect that he would be discovered by the Duke of Rose.

"How do I know, is this important?" Duke Rose sneered, "You are willing to give me the tears of Holy Blood. I also hope that I can purify my bloodline and advance to S+ level, right? Then you will devour my bloodline and become a demigod. There is an old saying in China that is good, saying that if you don't know, don't do it unless you do it yourself. Richard, today I will represent the blood clan and eliminate you, the scum."

"You..." Prince Richard's face was extremely gloomy, "Hmph, you are not a good thing either. As a blood clan and a dark creature, you actually cooperate with the Holy See. Have you forgotten how many of our compatriots died under the butcher knife of the Holy See? Have you forgotten that our blood clan, the land pursued by the Inquisition is like a group of bereaved dogs, and you can only hide in the dark and shivering?"

"Hehe, of course, I will not forget my hatred with the Holy See of Light. After you die, I will replace you as the president of the Dark Council. Under the leadership of this Duke, the Dark Council will be several times stronger than it is now. Richard, you should die obediently."

The Duke of Rose laughed, and a breath like blood mist filled his body, like the tumbling waves of the sea, pouring overwhelmingly towards Richard. Blood mist condensed into sharp blood-colored petals, roaring sharply in the wind, like howling ghosts and wolves, as if they were about to tear apart and chop everything between heaven and earth.

Rose Blood Prison!

It's really a killer move by Duke Rose. Even if a master of his level is trapped in the Rose Blood Prison, he will be trapped and killed by the siege if he is not careful.

Richard is a strong S+ level man. Of course, he is not afraid of Rose Blood Prison, but how dare he take it at this time? He immediately sprayed another mouthful of blood, turned into a ball of blood mist, and rushed out of the Rose Blood Prison. Doing this will certainly hurt him, but as long as he can escape, there will be hope for everything.

A blood mist that seemed real but not real, seemed virtual but not empty, was like a small boat in a storm. It forced its way out of the Rose Blood Prison in just two or three seconds. The speed doubled and it rushed towards the protective wall of the blood cage. The damn blood cage was previously a weapon he relied on to block the escape of the Pope of Light.

But this double-edged sword made him tie himself up.

Escape!

No matter what the price is paid, as long as he can escape. Richard gritted his fangs and shot out a blood-colored bead from his hand. The blood bead hit the translucent protective wall of the blood cage and exploded with a bang. The blood-colored energy overflowed, and the protective wall rippled endlessly. The protection force in the area was much smaller.

Richard was both heartbroken and happy, and was about to rush out.

A cold voice sounded in front of him: "Prince, let's keep your life."
Chapter completed!