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Chapter 21 Your blood is more replenishing(1/3)

 Thales' brain paused for three seconds before he resumed thinking.

Here...

A magician?

What a joke!

Thinking of the Qi Magic Master and his "Human Ball", Thales felt lingering fear and exhaled: "Fortunately, it was sealed..."

Corleone looked at Thales's reaction and frowned deeply.

Serena, who was smiling all over her face, licked her lips and shook her head: "You misunderstood."

Thales raised his head in confusion.

"This magician is not 'sealed' - but 'imprisoned'."

"The seal is permanent."

"And 'imprisonment'..." Serena looked at Thales' ugly face, pointed to the black coffin under his butt, and chuckled:

"It can be released at any time."

The words just fell.

Thales lowered his head in disbelief, looked at the black coffin under him, and felt its cold temperature.

Release it?

The next moment, his face was full of panic, and with lightning speed, he jumped up like an ejector seat!

If Jinni were here, she would probably be very pleased that her training was finally paying off.

He jumped down from the black coffin in a hurry and fell on the snow. He just wanted to get as far away from the black coffin as possible!

"Are you crazy!"

Thales was confused and angrily, and yelled at the laughing Serena:

"You actually left a magician who can come out at any time...for a whole month!"

Serena smiled nonchalantly:

"What is this? The Corleone family has guarded this secret for more than six hundred years."

"Otherwise, why do you think our Queen of Night came all the way across the sea? And brought the elite Holy Blood Corps with her?"

"This is the Corleone family. It is the promise my father made to the Bloodthorn Queen. It is related to the life and death of the Corleone family and the Kingdom of Night!"

Thales listened to these words blankly.

His brain automatically started functioning.

More than six hundred years - a dubious number.

Queen of Bloodthorn? A very familiar title.

wrong.

On the continent, the heads of almost all countries range from archduke to king, but the only people who can call themselves emperors are the emperors of the ancient empire and the final empire, right?

Why is there still someone called the "Queen"? Could it be the emperor of the empire in ancient times?

It's also possible, after all, the lifespan of a vampire...

etc.

Thales was so excited.

This was not the first time he heard this title.

Thales' brain opened a long-lasting memory.

Those were the mutterings of the most terrifying enemy he had ever encountered—the Air Magician.

[By chance, by chance, haha—I’m beginning to understand the power of Queen Black Orchid. 】

Bloodthorn Queen.

Queen Black Orchid.

Their title is "empress".

And—the survival of the Corleone family?

Thales frowned and thought deeply.

At this moment, Katerina interrupted with a cold voice: "That's enough."

"These are top secrets in the family that cannot be revealed."

"Yes," Serena smiled happily and nuzzled towards Teres: "But now that he knows, what should we do?"

Thales' scalp was numb as he watched Katerina turn her purple eyes to him.

Pure, crystal clear, moving, and - eyes filled with murderous intent.

"You seem to know what a magician is," Her Majesty the Queen said coldly, "How unfortunate it is."

Thales trembled suddenly.

"Wait!" Thales looked at Serena who was smiling in panic, and then at Cortrina who had murderous intent on her face.

Oops.

No way.

"Secrets must be kept." Katerina said slowly.

Thales' brain began to work crazily at a rate several times faster than usual!

The Queen of Night looked at him quietly, and her right hand began to transform into a pure white claw.

"Wait a minute!" The anxious Thales struggled with his hands that were tied behind his back.

The next moment, Katerina's figure disappeared from sight.

Teresa suddenly had a large number of dead souls!

————————————

Two dark and huge giant-winged monsters collided head-on in the air without any buffer.

"boom!"

At that moment, even the air seemed to be shaken!

The smaller monster suddenly shook, groaned and trembled, and flew back.

The larger monster had the upper hand. He used a fist full of bone spurs and sharp claws to hit the opponent's left chest with great force!

Blood splatters!

"Do you want to compete with me in strength? Imperial man?" Hesta said fiercely with a changed voice.

Chris roared angrily, covered the wound on his left chest, flapped his giant wings and retreated quickly.

But Hestad had no intention of letting him go.

Hesta's true form is more brown and black. He is more fierce and larger than his opponent. His bone spurs and claws are also sharper. His dark skin is covered with hard carapace. From a distance, it looks like a suit of heavy armor.

black fighter.

His thick wings brought strong winds and rushed towards Chris.

The real Chris gritted his fangs and raised his arms to block.

"Tsk!" The sharp claws tore open Chris's black right arm.

Blood spurts again.

"We are so familiar with each other that we all know how this battle will end!" Hestad roared with his fangs wide open and kept attacking: "Every time we fight in front of the throne, I win.

!”

He clawed through Chris's right shoulder, and the other person roared in pain, and black blood flowed out, soaking Hestad's palm.

Hesta flapped his wings, clamping down on Chris who was unable to move, and fell to the ground with an astonishing momentum!

Then, he clenched his fist with his right paw and punched down mercilessly!

"boom!"

With a powerful fist, he knocked Chris to the ground!

Under the terrifying force, huge cracked textures erupted on the snow.

The snow and dust all dissipated, revealing two ferocious vampire true-form figures. The huge figure suppressed the smaller one to the ground. Shsta pressed his fist against Chris and said coldly: "Look, that's it.

Such an ending.”

"My power is unstoppable, my armor unbreakable - the perfect balance of offense and defense."

"How could you possibly have a chance?"
To be continued...
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