The armored vehicle driven by Loris drove away from Fontainebleau town and stopped after about thirty kilometers. However, it did not reach the destination, but there was no way. Ning Tao and his family followed Duke Mark to walk a few kilometers in the forest, and then came to a valley.

There is still no road here, the valley is covered with towering ancient tombs, the ground is full of rotten dead branches and leaves, and mud. Although the trees are alive and there are small animals, the dead energy here is far stronger than life.

Not long after entering the valley, I came to me with a cemetery. On the clearings in the forest, there were stone tablets, some very tall and some low, but no matter what kind of stone tablets they existed here, they probably have been here for hundreds of years. The monuments are full of weathered traces, and the handwriting is blurred. Some are covered with vines, and some are covered with moss.

It is quiet here, without any sound, and the death is particularly strong.

This place seemed to have been cursed by a god, and even birds and insects were unwilling to get close to it.

Duke Mark stopped in front of a tall stone tablet and spoke, "My home is here."

Several women frowned at the same time.

Duke Mark reached out and pushed a letter on a capital letter of the stone tablet. A sound of cracking came from the stone tablet. The mound behind the stone tablet slowly opened, revealing a passage extending downward.

A light shines through the underground passage, and the light is dim and has a unique sensation.

"Please come in." Duke Mark took the lead in walking towards the passage.

Ning Tao also entered the passage with five women and followed Duke Mark down.

The passage under the stone tablet is a "z"-shaped passage. After turning several turns, the line of vision in front of me suddenly opened.

It was the hall of an underground palace, with bright and bright marble tiles on the ground, and the mythical figures were carved on the heads of the stigma, which looked lifelike. A red carpet with black edges stretched forward to the end of the palace hall, where there was a throne, made of pure gold, and the back of the chair was at least two meters high.

Behind the throne is a flag with the emblem of the Vettel family, under which is an arched gate. On both sides of the porch are eight warriors wearing silver armor, all with big swords with two hands.

Just as Duke Mark took Ning Tao and his family into the hall, the Great Sword Warrior walked towards this side, and the metal combat boots stepped on the marble bricks and made a loud sound.

A large number of blood demons also emerged from the porch under the family flag, including men and women, some holding magic weapons and guns from the Black Fire Company, and some holding cold weapons.

In a blink of an eye, the hall was surrounded and was blocked. A sniper appeared in the circular corridor on the second floor around the hall, and the muzzle locked Ning Tao and his family.

This place is not far from Fontainebleau Town, and the blood demon here cannot be unaware of what happened there.

The people of the Vettel family had already prepared for the news.

Ning Tao shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "What does this mean? Are you lined up to welcome him or are you going to fight?"

Duke Mark's legs suddenly kicked on the ground, and his body rushed towards the throne like an arrow. The blood demon blocking in front of him separated like a tide, and then closed again, blocking the pursuit of Ning Tao's family.

Qing Zhui was about to chase her, but Ning Tao reached out and grabbed her.

Ning Tao said: "Some people will not kneel down if you don't hit him," he said.

Qingzhao nodded.

Ning Tao said to the other four women: "I will let you do it later, you will do it again."

Bai Jing, Jiang Hao, Lin Qingyu and Ruan Tianyin also nodded.

"Duke Mark, what do you mean? I said it well in Fontainebleau Town before, but did you change your mind as soon as you come?" Ning Tao said.

Duke Mark sat down on the throne of pure gold and swept his politeness before: "No one can negotiate with me, let alone insulting conditions. Go away, my people will not make things difficult for you, but don't think I will fulfill my promise."

He had seen Ning Tao and his women's power, but did not lose his mind, thinking about taking revenge on Ning Tao. He knew very well that once the war started, it would inevitably be a heavy casualty. Therefore, he wanted Ning Tao to recognize the form himself and retreat with difficulty.

How could Ning Tao not understand the truth about Duke Mark's thoughts? But not only did he not retreat, he strode towards Duke Mark's throne: "But I have to tell you that no one owes me but can still enjoy the happiness with peace of mind. If you promise me, you have to cash out what you owe me."

Several blood demons suddenly rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards Ning Tao.

Ning Tao reached into his arms. When his hand came out of his arms, there was an ancient bronze mirror in his hand. A trace of spiritual power was injected into him, and the bronze mirror suddenly burst out with an orange-yellow light.

Several blood demons who pounced on Ning Tao were the first to be hit and were immediately shone by the orange-yellow hurriedly.

Just as a dark creature suddenly encountered the sunlight, the blood demons instantly showed their true colors and fell to the ground.

Their original shapes are all corpses, how can they move?

But this is just the beginning.

Under the orange-yellow light, the skins of the blood demons quickly ulcerated, turning into blood, emitting a rotten odor. The souls of their bodies were sucked out by the orange-yellow light and threw them into the bronze mirror.

Several blood demons who were alive were destroyed and killed instantly!

The demon-sighting mirror is a targeted magic weapon that has no lethality for ordinary cultivators, but it is a big killing weapon for monsters, especially those with immortality.

Ning Tao moved the demon-scanning mirror to a row of blood demons.

There were dozens of blood demons standing in that direction. When they saw the orange-yellow light shining over, they all panicked and dodged, hid in the dark corner, and hid behind the stigma.

Duke Mark couldn't hold back his anger and stood up from the throne: "That's..."

Ning Tao moved the demon-scanning mirror to Duke Mark.

More than a dozen blood demons rushed out and stood in front of Duke Mark.

There is no exception. The blood demon shining with the orange-yellow light showed the original shape of the body, the flesh and blood dissolved, the soul was pulled out, and it was eaten by the demon mirror.

Ning Tao said: "This is the Demon-Survey Mirror, which is specifically for you blood demons. Believe me, I just used it casually and did not release all its magic power. Once I release all the magic power of the Demon-Survey Mirror, none of you can survive. Do you want me to do that?"

This is actually a scary person. At most, he can release this magic power. He cannot use the demon mirror normally, just like he cannot use the Zhenshi Tower normally, he can only use the magic weapon to wield a little basic performance. However, this does not prevent him from using the demon mirror to threaten the blood demon who is unknown here.

Bang!

Suddenly a gunshot.

A bullet hit Ning Tao in the chest.

It was an anti-equipment sniper rifle, but not a magic weapon.

But even the anti-equipment bullet that even tank armor could penetrate, hit Ning Tao's chest and ejected to the ground. The warhead was deformed and a trace of smoke was emitted.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on the sniper, including Duke Mark, who looked angry and wanted to tear the reckless guy to pieces!

"I, I... didn't mean to... go out of fire..." Because of nervousness and fear, the sniper's voice trembled violently.

"Roar!" Qing Zhui suddenly roared, and in the deafening voice, a hot dragon breath spurted out from her mouth, and flew towards the sniper standing in the second-floor corridor like a bullet.

There was almost no time interval. The finger-sized dragon breath flashed in the void, and the sniper was hit by the dragon breath, and it turned into a big fireball. He screamed twice, fell down one headlong, and then fell heavily on the marble floor tiles in the hall, and then burned quietly.

The hall was in a strange stillness, only the squeaking sound of barbecue echoed and the special smell that burned corpses had.

"Ahh..." Duke Mark showed a simple-looking smile on his face, "Mr. Ning, this is a misunderstanding. Can you put away your magic weapon?"

Ning Tao also had a smile on his face: "I also think it's a misunderstanding. A family that has existed for hundreds of years and a family that has dominated Europe for hundreds of years. As the head of the family, you can't even know what happened, right?"

Duke Mark nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I will send someone to the Palace of Fontainebleau to bring you all the antiques and cultural relics you want, Mr. Ning. The reporters you want will gather in Paris tomorrow. You can hold a press conference wherever you want. Do you think it is good?"

Ning Tao shook his head, "Not good."

Duke Mark suddenly became nervous: "Mr. Ning, what do you mean?"

Ning Tao said lightly: "Look, you brought our family to your house as a guest, and drove people away as soon as I came. I just said a few more words, and your people rushed up to kill me and shot me. This is a new account. I have to settle accounts, and we have to add some compensation in our agreement."

"What compensation do you want?" Duke Mark said carefully, holding back the urge to curse.

Ning Tao smiled: "There are six of us, one person, one billion euros, a total of six billion euros. I will give you an account and I will forgive you whenever you transfer money."

"Six billion euros?" Duke Mark's face turned blue, "This is a huge amount, I..."

Ning Tao raised the demon-scanning mirror and swept it casually, and a few more blood demons fell to the ground.

Qing Zhui and Bai Jing released the dragon claws.

Lin Qingyu raised her sword and shield and entered a fighting posture.

Ice appeared under Jiang Hao's feet, spreading rapidly.

Even Ruan Tianyin was shrouded in her body with a cloud of fog, which could spread at any time, causing a battlefield fog.

"Give me the account!" Duke Mark yelled: "I'll send you money!"

If time could turn back, he would not have been lucky enough to force Ning Tao and his family to leave. Then he remembered an old saying in China: It is easy to ask God to send God. This family of plague gods come to their doors, so how can it be so easy to send God?
Chapter completed!