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Chapter 832 wishful thinking

Qin Feng smiled, stared at the old vampire for a few seconds, and said, "Are you confused? Why do I need the blood clots left by your Ghost Emperor? Is it possible that I can turn myself into a vampire?"

The old vampire shook his head and said: "Your Excellency is a Chinese cultivator, and your strength is not outstanding. How can you be compared to a little vampire?"

"It's good to know." Young Master Qin hummed: "So, don't use the name of a treasure to fool people. If you are willing to give other valuable things, maybe I will consider keeping one of your bloodlines."

The old man immediately said: "Didn't the valuable things go into your pocket a long time ago?"

Young Master Qin blushed. It seemed that the other party had discovered the emptying of the family's treasure house.

So what can I do? I not only want money, but also your lives. After you die, those things will be ownerless. Does it make any difference if you take them earlier or later?

The old man looked at Isabella and said with a smile: "This lady can use the blood of the Ghost Emperor."

Before Isabella could speak, Qin Shaoxian said: "You are mistaken again. Shasha is a high-level noble. She is now as powerful as a viscount. She will care about the blood clots left by your vampires."

Shasha nodded and said, "Yes, I don't need it."

"Wrong, you need it." The old vampire said: "The vampires look down on vampires, but strictly speaking, we are the same kind of people. Back then, the ghost emperor of our clan killed dozens of vampire masters with one person, and sucked them dry. Their blood, that is to say, the blood clots left by the Ghost King are actually the blood of the upper vampires. The reason why we have not been able to produce another Ghost King for so many years is because the physique of ordinary vampires is not enough to withstand the huge amount of blood clots. of energy.”

Young Master Qin frowned: "You are making up a story."

The old man threw away his crutch and said: "This is a fact. The reason why the Ghost Emperor can bear it is because his physique is different from that of ordinary vampires. Because he is the descendant of a vampire and a vampire, not the child of a vampire or an ordinary person." , as long as this lady takes blood clots, she will immediately be promoted to count-level vampire."

After speaking, he took out an exquisitely shaped iron box from the pocket behind him, and with two hands like dead branches, he tremblingly opened the lid of the box. Inside was something like a dark brown gemstone, emitting light.

Qin Feng sneered: "You said it was the Ghost Emperor's blood clot, how could I believe it?"

Isabella said first: "It's true, I can feel it."

The old man smiled: "Sure enough, someone knows the goods. How about this? I will give you the blood clots and you will stop killing my people."

Qin Feng looked back and saw that two of the three ghost kings in this family were dead, and many high-level vampires were also dead. The rest were just small fish and shrimps, so there was nothing wrong with letting them live.

"Deal." He nodded.

The old vampire was overjoyed and threw the iron box over, and Isabella reached out to catch it.

She took out the blood clot and put it under her nose and smelled it. She could feel the energy stored in it. On the side, the old vampire used all his strength to save the ghost king who was pressed against the wall.

The beautiful instructor swallowed the blood clot and then sat down cross-legged.

Qin Feng and Su Wu stood beside her, one on the left and one on the right. In fact, there was no need to worry about the other party taking action, because no one was Qin's opponent.

The ghost king looked weak and asked the old vampire in a low voice: "How can you give them the treasure of your clan? It is our treasure."

"If the clan is really wiped out, what's the use of leaving a treasure in vain." The old vampire lowered his voice: "No one can control that thing, not even the vampires. The energy inside is tantamount to poison. After a while, When the girl is dead, we will attack the boy with all our strength, and the other girl will not be a concern at all."

The Ghost King nodded and looked much better.

Black gas appeared outside Isabella's body, and her pretty face became blurred. The situation was very strange.

Qin Feng looked down at her from time to time, feeling that something was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

He had no idea that in Isabella's body, a powerful energy was raging everywhere. If it could not be used by her in the end, the result would be very dangerous.

The beautiful instructor also realized that she had swallowed blood clots, which was a bit reckless, but it was too late to say anything at this point. The only thing she could do was to completely control them.

No one dared to touch the old vampire or the remaining clan members.

Time passed by, and people on both sides stood like that until two hours.

Isabella suddenly opened her eyes, and her pupils instantly turned black. She stood up and said coldly: "Old guy, your wishful thinking is pretty good."

The old guy didn't expect such a result, so he smiled dryly and said, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" The beautiful instructor's body suddenly drifted forward, stretched out her hand to clamp the old guy's neck, and said coldly: "The energy in the blood clot is so powerful, but you didn't remind me at all, you just want me to explode. If you die, then I will let you die first."

After saying that, she flipped her wrist and the old man died immediately.

As soon as the Ghost King raised his right hand, Qin Feng's flying sword pierced his chest. Together with the wound pierced by the ice pick, a total of two holes were left in his body.

Young Master Qin kept watching. Anyone who dared to act abnormally would be doomed. Su Wu also took action. The three of them chopped melons and vegetables and cleaned up all the remaining vampires.

Su Wu then asked with concern: "Sister Shasha, what is going on."

The beautiful instructor replied: "The old guy is cheating. If my strength hadn't improved during this period, I would have fallen for it."

Qin Feng said: "How are you now?"

Isabella does not have the ability to completely absorb those tyrannical energies, but only temporarily suppresses them in a certain part of the body, just like how the young master Qin stored the energy of the jade seal in the "storage station".

This energy can only be absorbed slowly by looking for opportunities in the future.

However, the old guy was right. These energies would indeed pull Isabella from Viscount to the level of Count.

Looking at the dead bodies lying on the ground, Miss Su secretly vomited and said, "It's so cruel. A family is just gone. Xiao Feng, didn't you say it's boring to kill low-level guys? Why don't you keep any of them?"

Qin Feng patted her shoulder: "You can't bear it anymore. From now on, you stay at home and stay at home. Shasha and I will continue to deal with other vampires."

"That won't work. I have to follow you every time." Su Wu didn't want to be looked down upon, so she hugged his arm again and said softly: "I just expressed my feelings just now. When you take action, you are not allowed to stay. I'm at home alone, otherwise I won't be done with you."


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