"Prince Gris!"

Everyone knelt down and shouted with great respect.

This woman is Prince Gris, one of the three princes of the blood clan. Unfortunately, the other two princes died at the hands of Lu Xuan, and the other was willing to die at the hands of Emperor Donghuang in order to get rid of Lu Xuan.

As the last remaining blood clan prince, before the Blood Emperor was resurrected, all the blood clan forces obeyed her orders.

The whole room was pitch black and no one could see her appearance clearly.

What's scary is that even the blood clan members don't know what she looks like, and can only recognize her through their voices.

Prince Gris's voice was cold and ruthless, scaring everyone's body trembled.

They knew why Prince Gris was so angry - because the news just came just now that none of the many tribesmen who went to the Chinatown Martial Arts Hall to learn martial arts came back.

It is obvious that they are all dead.

Overnight, Niu Yue's blood clan forces lost hundreds of elites. The most important thing is that their plan was about to succeed, but they failed.

"What the hell is going on? Have you found out?"

Prince Gris gritted his teeth.

A blood clan, his body shivered, said, "I just went to Chinatown and saw an agent from FCI there. Several agents were commanding an excavator and burying the bodies of our clan."

"Bang!"

Prince Gris slapped the desk with a slap, and with a thunderous blow, he directly slapped the desk with a big hole.

"Prince Gris, please calm down!"

Everyone crawled on the ground. They knew that Prince Gris was not only cruel and ruthless, but also moody. When she was furious, her favorite thing was to use murder to vent her anger.

"Swoosh!"

A black shadow flashed by.

"ah!"

A scream came immediately, and Prince Gris bit the vampire's neck that reported the news.

After biting it, Prince Gris greedily sucked blood.

The other blood clans were chilling, their bodies were trembling, and they were extremely frightened.

Vampires will not suck the blood of their own tribe, and their kind will not kill each other, but Prince Gris is an exception. The cruel methods are simply unprecedented! "Swoosh!"

Another black shadow passed by, and Prince Gris returned to his seat.

"Dong!"

Suddenly, the sound of a head falling to the ground came.

Everyone looked at him and they took a breath of air at the same time. Prince Gris not only sucked him dry, but also bit off his head.

"—" The whole room turned into dead silence, and all the blood clan members were in danger, fearing that they would become Prince Gris' next target.

"This time our plan is completely out of date. Do you have any other plans?"

Prince Gris asked.

"—"No one said anything, Prince Gris scolded: "A bunch of waste!"

Everyone's bodies were trembling. In this situation, who would dare to come forward to make suggestions? If the words did not meet Prince Geris' wishes, they would definitely be killed by Prince Geris.

Prince Gris licked the blood on his mouth, and the picture was extremely strange.

After a while, Prince Gris thoughtfully said: "This time the one who destroyed our plan must be the Wolf Warrior again. Only he can kill hundreds of our tribesmen in a quiet voice."

"Prince Gris, wise and powerful!"

For a moment, everyone was flattering.

"What's scary is that he can kill hundreds of tribe members at the same time with his own strength. I'm afraid I'm not his opponent with such strength," Prince Gris said angrily: "We are hiding in and out now, like rats crossing the street!"

When thinking of the wolf warrior, all the blood tribes present were frightened.

Now the Wolf Warrior's strength is even better than before. More importantly, Wolf Warriors are unpardoned to kill their blood clan members. Who is not afraid of such a butcher?

Prince Gris is also very taboo.

"Prince Gris, what should we do now?"

Someone asked.

"What else can I do," Prince Gris said angrily: "We have no strength to fight him head-on. Before the Blood Emperor is resurrected, I don't want to expand my power and declare war on mankind."

They all knew that Lu Xuan designed a weapon that could deal with the blood clan. Once a war was declared with humans, they would be encircled day and night.

Even though the blood clan is powerful, the United States has an army! Furthermore, Europe also has the mortal enemy of the blood clan, the Holy Cult.

At that time, the blood clan will be surrounded by enemies, and they will not be able to resist the resurrection of the Blood Emperor.

Prince Gris' plan was originally to "recruit soldiers and buy horses" and to train strong soldiers on the basis of expanding his power, so he sent people to secretly learn Chinese arts to enhance the strength of each person in the blood clan.

After the Blood Emperor is resurrected, they can also become the powerful right-hand man of the Blood Emperor.

No matter how powerful the Blood Emperor is, he cannot face the Dragon Protection Clan alone, the major powers of the Holy Church, and other decent strengths, and I am afraid that he will not sit idly by the way.

This was exactly Prince Gris' original plan - unfortunately, this plan was destroyed by the Wolf Warrior, and they needed to make a long-term plan.

"Prince Gris, I have a way."

At this moment, a man slowly stood up and said with a smile.

He has white hair, blue eyes and high nose, and looks very young.

The blood clan has three princes and five earls, and he is also the last earl of the blood clan, and he has always been with Prince Gris.

"Belia, what did you think of?"

Prince Gris asked with his eyes lit up.

Beria smiled and said, "Since we don't have the strength to fight against the Wolf Warrior, why not attack the people around him."

"What is this? You will only anger the Wolf Warrior. With the Wolf Warrior's bloodiness, if we really touch the people around him, we will never have peace of mind. He will come to hide in the ends of the world!"

A blood clan immediately retorted excitedly.

"The last time we sent someone to catch Mu Qingcheng, I thought this was a fool!"

Another blood clan said.

Prince Gris nodded: "They are right. Dealing with the Wolf in this way will only make the Wolf fight with us desperately."

"Whoever said that he would kill the people around War Wolf Warriors. This is a harassment tactic," Belia sneered.

"Hassment tactics!"

Prince Gris was stunned, and Belia nodded and said, "Yes, Prince Gris, as long as we send a little hands to follow the people around Warriors, Warriors can only be exhausted to protect and have no time to hunt down our people."

"Even if there may be casualties, it's better than the Wolf Warriors who found us?"

Beria said again.
Chapter completed!