The stunned expression froze on the face of the vampire king, Silva.
His eyes widened, looking a little dazed at first, and then his expression turned extremely painful.
The dark dagger that penetrated the blood core of his heart revealed a sharp tip. The blood spurting out from the wound was instantly dyed black by some special force. The black blood spread like mud in his chest, forming a rotten flower of evil.
.
"ah!!"
The slightly old vampire monarch let out a shrill roar and suffered severe injuries in an instant.
"Old man, I have long disliked you. You are occupying the latrine and not taking a shit, and you are still ungrateful. Go down and accompany the Nightmare Lord!"
Hai Luo, the young vampire monarch, held the handle of the dagger with a sinister smile on his face.
As soon as the blow was successful, he immediately raised his left palm, and the blood energy instantly condensed into scarlet bloodthirsty claws, and he slashed hard at the back of the vampire king Silva's neck!
Resolutely hit the target and send the old thing on his way.
"Ah!! Hai Luo, you bastard..."
The vampire king, Silva, roared sternly, endured the severe pain of the blood core being penetrated and contaminated, and released the blood energy in his body in one breath regardless of the injury.
boom!!
How terrifying it is for a vampire monarch to fight with all his strength. The surging blood energy hit the vampire monarch Hailuo like a raging wave. Hailuo let out a muffled groan and his body flew upside down and hit the wall of the secret room.
The secret room shook. Hailuo spread his blood wings, and his body slowly slid down the sunken wall, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, laughed loudly, and said:
“You are an old coward, even though your body is empty, but after all, you have lived for so long, so you are not weak at all.
It’s a pity that the ancestor-level blood curse carved on the forbidden weapon by Master Abu himself is not something you can bear!”
"Ahhh...!"
The vampire king, Silva, covered his heart and screamed miserably.
His condition was very bad. The forbidden weapon dagger was inserted into the blood core of his heart and it quickly melted away. Because he had just forced a burst of blood to knock back Hai Luo, and the power of the blood curse flowed from the broken heart along the blood vessels to every part of his body.
everywhere, crazily eroding his body.
His expression was distorted, the wound on his chest continued to seep out rotten, dirty black blood, and the veins on his pale skin bulged and turned black, forming dense, shocking black lines.
It makes him look like a piece of porcelain about to break.
"Ah...Hailuo, you deserve to die!"
The blood king, Silva, was holding his blood-stained chest, bleeding from all his orifices, like an evil ghost. He glared at Hero and said, "The Blood Queen cannot win against the Demon King and His Majesty Meredith. If you surrender to her, there will be no chance of success."
What a good end!
The Vandro clan will also be dragged down into the abyss of destruction by you, you sinner and idiot!"
"It's you who's stupid!"
Hero pulled out a sharp sword entwined with bloody lightning and looked at him coldly, "The Parliament has long been corrupted, Meredith is ignorant and ignorant, and there are withered bones in the Tomb of the Demon Emperor. Only Her Majesty the Queen can give us a vampire."
bright future!"
"Just her? Hahahaha..."
The vampire king, Silva, seemed to have heard some joke. He coughed out dirty blood and laughed miserably, "She is just a little girl who doesn't know the heights of the world. She doesn't have the glory of the vampires in her heart! She can only use some small tricks to win people's hearts.
Lie to you stupid and ignorant young people!"
"Humph, I won't argue with a dead person. Facts will prove who is stupider."
Hai Luo raised the legendary weapon Thunder Light Sword and slashed forward. The sword light filled with bloody thunder shot through the air, and the sound was like thunder from the sky.
puff!
Silva, the blood king who suffered heavy injuries, was unable to parry, so he could only extend the blood bat wings in front of him to protect his body. The dazzling thunder sword light quickly struck down, easily cutting off the two blood wings, and blood burst out!
"I won't watch you destroy the entire clan, let's die together!"
The vampire king, Silva, was covered in dirty blood, his blood wings were cut off, and he was on the verge of death, but his eyes were terrifyingly bright.
He roared, and blood shot out from his eyes, forming a series of mysterious spells.
Blood Spirit Curse: Soul-Severing Scythe!
Buzz—!
The blood talisman carried powerful soul power, forming a pale and illusory strange sickle. It ignored the distance and the slashing of the lightning sword, and almost instantly cut into Hailuo's soul.
Hailuo suddenly felt chills all over his body, his soul trembled, and he felt that a disaster was imminent.
"Bang!"
At a critical moment, the door to the secret room suddenly shattered.
A tall figure was shrouded in brilliant golden light, and she raised her hand and threw it.
A light red Mitsubishi mirror flew into the air. Its shape was very strange. One side was illusory, one side was clear, and the other side was chaotic. The whole body was filled with the aura of immortal law.
One of the ten sacred weapons of the original Vampire Clan, the Virtual True Magic Mirror.
Whoosh!
The illusory side of the Mitsubishi Mirror shot out a ray of white light, which shone on the vampire lord Hailuo. The pale sickle that was slashing at him was immediately stopped, unable to move forward.
Then, the Mitsubishi mirror turned, and the clear side was pointed at the vampire king Silva. The pale sickle immediately turned and struck him, splitting Silva's bloody soul in half!
"you……"
The vampire king Silva's body froze, looking at the intruding woman, his eyes were shocked, unwilling, resentful, and finally darkened completely.
Plop!
His tall body fell to the ground, shaking up the dust, and completely lost his life.
The woman raised her hand and recovered the "Virtual True Magic Mirror" which had become an artifact.
"Thank you, Miss Rukia."
Hai Luo, the blood king, escaped from death, breathed a long sigh of relief, bowed slightly and said.
Lucia, the maid of the Blood Queen, has extremely dazzling blonde hair like a waterfall. She wears a cool light green hunting suit, has a hot figure, and the sexy long legs exposed have crystal white skin without any flaws.
She glanced at the body on the ground and said:
"Hai Luo, although your strength is not yet high, your stance is very firm. Her Majesty the Queen is very pleased with your loyalty. You will definitely be rewarded."
"I don't dare to take credit. If it hadn't been for the queen's promotion, a vampire genius like me, who was born in a collateral line, would have almost never been able to get ahead."
The vampire monarch Hailuo said respectfully and modestly, his words full of admiration for the queen.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Most of the dark camp are immortal species, so the degree of class solidification within the group is unimaginable.
There is almost no such thing as abdication for a powerful vampire. If the position above is already full, the people below will not be able to get ahead, and no matter how talented they are, they will be useless, and they may even die faster.
Why does the Blood Queen have such great influence in the dark camp?
Because she broke the balance and broke the monopoly of power and resources by the old demon nobles.
She has repeatedly provoked internal fights and supported the new generation of strong men. This has certainly weakened the strength of the dark camp, but it has also given talented newcomers like Hai Luo a chance to come forward, allowing the severely solidified strata within the dark camp to
flow again.
Her method is simple and crude. She misappropriates the resources controlled by the old aristocracy to cultivate civilian geniuses and let them rise to power by killing the older generation...
"Hai Luo, do you have any questions?"
Lucia smiled sweetly, stretched out her left hand, and a ball of blazing golden flames danced in the palm of her hand.
At the same time, her mind moved, and a pair of glittering golden wings spread out from her back, releasing countless golden particles like rays of light as they flapped, which was beautiful and gorgeous.
This is the power of a high-level Seraph, comparable to a king.
Looking at her pale golden pupils, pure and flawless body, and the glorious force aura like the rising sun, the vampire monarch Hailuo couldn't hide his surprise on his face and said firmly:
"I have no doubts because I believe the Queen. When Silva's son snatched my fiancée, he was ready to trample me to death like an ant... Without the Queen's help, I would have died long ago.
I am following the Queen, it doesn’t matter what kind of power it is!
Besides, the power of the Blood Angels seems to be pretty good. If we all transform into Blood Angels, we might have a better future than being a vampire."
"Very good, Hero, the queen did not misjudge you."
Lucia nodded, used a scroll to collect the body of the vampire monarch Silva, and added, "You don't have to worry about what happens next. Although Her Majesty the Queen has broken with the dark camp, she will never let down those who trust her."
people."
Hearing this, Hailuo really relaxed a lot.
Rebellion is no small matter, it will cost you your head.
He is not afraid of death.
But he also has family, friends, and the future of the clan to consider.
Fortunately, Her Majesty the Queen is very well prepared, and it seems that there has been a rebellion long ago... ahem.
In short, if you follow the queen, you will have a bright future, and you will not simply die. That is enough.
Lucia put away the golden light wings behind her back and said, "Okay, you can start the next step."
"I see."
The vampire lord Hailuo nodded, with a firm look in his eyes, and walked out of the secret room holding the lightning sword.
He first announced the news of Silva's death, and in the name of the Blood Monarch, summoned the heads of various noble families in the secret territory and proposed a proposal to declare war on the Supreme Council in response to the Blood Queen's call.
Not surprisingly, some people objected.
But the opposition is ineffective. There are only two vampire monarchs in this secret territory. Now that Silva is dead, the remaining people are unable to fight against Lucia and Hiero.
Hailuo cleaned out those who were stubbornly resisting, then led an army of vampires out of the secret realm, shouting slogans to support the Blood Queen, overthrow the Supreme Council, and bloodbath the demon clan.
For a time, the whole continent was in an uproar, and all the countries looked sideways.
"Oh my god, the elite troops of the Vandro clan, one of the nine major clans of the Vampire clan, came out in full force, and the Force airships came out!"
"It's getting serious. This is no longer an internal struggle, it's Hong Guoguo's rebellion!"
"Is the Bloody Queen crazy? At this juncture, she wants to start a full-scale war with the Supreme Council! Isn't she afraid of being taken advantage of by the human camp?"
The demons lurking all over the continent were dumbfounded.
The war came too suddenly, it was still a civil war.
Countries across the mainland were also shocked by this explosive news. Many people rejoiced in the misfortune, and some suggested speeding up the formation of the Human Alliance Army to see if they could take advantage of the opportunity.
In short, the attention of all the forces was attracted by the 100,000 vampire army led by the vampire monarch Hai Luo. For a time, the entire continent became undercurrent, and all kinds of reliable or unreliable news flew all over the sky.
………
Three days later.
Lost Forest, Dark Cloud Fortress.
"Crack!"
In the majestic hall, Palmer, the ancestor of the blood race, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly dropped his goblet on the ground, and the scarlet wine mixed with blood spilled on the floor. His handsome face was distorted, and his eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
"Hailuo rebelled and pulled out most of the army and is rushing to the southern region at full speed?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The vampire prince Mas knelt on one knee, feeling the killing intent like a volcanic eruption from his ancestor, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
"The day before yesterday, the parliament sent an envoy there, but that lunatic Hai Luo actually killed the envoy and hung his head on the flagpole of the war airship."
"..."
Palmer, the ancestor of the blood clan, said nothing, his face was terrifyingly gloomy.
Killing the envoy of the parliament and hanging his head shows that he is determined to rebel.
"Where's Silva?"
"According to the urgent news from Twilight City, the mark of Mr. Silva, Chairman of the Soul Curse Lord, has faded, and he is most likely to have been killed."
The blood prince Mas lowered his head and said, a little timid.
A veteran vampire monarch died in the rebellion before he was officially born.
"asshole!"
Palmer, the ancestor of the blood clan, became angry when he heard this and hammered the armrests of the throne several times. The Iron Throne made of red rock steel was dented, leaving several deep fist marks.
Because Meredith was injured by the Sky Sword Master, his body is still in seclusion for cultivation.
The highest power of the vampire family basically falls on him.
But as soon as he took office and gained real power, someone underneath him rebelled!
Is this okay?
Can this be tolerated?
Palmer, the ancestor of the blood race, took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down. His cold voice almost came out from between his teeth and said:
"What did His Majesty the Demon Emperor say?"
"He will always keep an eye on the Bloody Queen. Other matters will be handled by the vampires themselves."
"Is anyone still openly rebelling?"
"Currently, there is only the Vanzhuo clan led by Hai Luo, but if this continues, it will be hard to say."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Prince Mas replied fearfully.
He was originally a capable general under the Nightmare Lord, but the Nightmare Lord died in the Tomb of Hades. After losing his backer and offending the Bloody Queen, he had no choice but to seek refuge with Palmer.
In this vampire civil war, it would be fine if Palmer wins, but if he loses...
"Okay, please step back."
"Your Majesty, what about Hailuo..."
"I will handle it. When the rebels approach the southern region, I will go over and kill him on the spot and collect the army." Palmer said with a ferocious expression.
"Are you going there alone?"
"What, do you think I need help to kill him?"
"..."
The vampire prince Mas moved his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but seeing His Majesty's terrifyingly gloomy face, he finally swallowed it.
At this time, it is better not to go against the ancestors.
The Bloody Queen has His Majesty the Demon Emperor watching over her. Even if Hailuo sets a trap, there is nothing that can be done to a veteran second-generation ancestor.
………
The kingdom of hills and mountains, the sea of golden trees.
The majestic white castle is like a bird's nest, built in a place where huge tree branches intersect with each other, as if it is in the sea of clouds.
The high walls of holy white bricks are bathed in the sun and shine like a heavenly city.
A heavily armed vampire army is gathering and standing in the square outside the castle.
The vampire monarch Abu is carrying the Flame Demon Sword and is ordering his troops.
In the main hall of the castle.
Bloody Queen Audrey was wearing a white commander's uniform, with her beautiful jade-white legs crossed, one hand holding her cheek, as if she hadn't woken up, and she was sitting lazily on the throne with a look of laziness.
Below are the werewolf monarch Wiccan and the ghost monarch Andrea.
The werewolf monarch Wiccan looked serious and asked:
"Your Majesty, this time is different from before. Once you rebel, there will be no retreat. I am willing to sacrifice my life for the Queen, but how can I win? Even if we gather all the troops, we are no match for the Parliament."
"The Parliament also has enemies, such as humans. I believe that the top leaders of humans are happy to add insult to injury." The Bloody Queen said calmly.
Andrea, the demon king who has always been indifferent to emotions, showed surprise and said:
"Your Majesty the Queen, do you mean that you can cooperate with humans?"
"The enemy of my enemy is sometimes my friend."
"But……"
The werewolf monarch Wiccan scratched his head and said hesitantly, "Human beings may not necessarily treat us as friends, and I can't trust them either.
If we and humans join forces to defeat the demons, what will happen next?
I don’t think humans will trust us, let alone cede a large piece of land for us to survive.”
Andrea, the demon king, nodded and said: "I don't believe in humans either. Once we defeat the Demon Emperor and the others, humans will definitely raise their butcher's knives against us.
After winning, where should we go?"
They felt that the future of rebellion was slim.
But for the queen, they don't mind going through fire and water.
But what’s the way out for the future?
They can't see a way out at all. If the Demon Emperor wins, their side will definitely be doomed. If the Demon Emperor loses, the human camp will not let them go.
Vampires can also transform into Blood Angels/Seraphs, but what about werewolves and demons?
Werewolf Lord Viccan and Demon Lord Andrea also have relatives and friends. They are not afraid of death, but they still hope that the people around them can live.
When the blood queen heard this, she sat upright, her eyes bright, and said:
"Don't worry about what will happen in the future. The best outcome is for humans to carve out a territory, such as Qiushan Kingdom, to allow the remaining demons to survive.
If not, you can go to other worlds."
"Other world?"
"Well, there are many lower planes in the Toril universe, and my Kingdom of God is also fine. Or I can open up a galaxy-sized world in the chaos, throw in stars and a few living planets, and it will be enough for everyone to live freely.
Already."
Werewolf Lord Wiccan: "..."
Being weak limits my imagination.
Demon Lord Andrea: "..."
Is this still possible?
The Bloody Queen leaned on the throne, looked at the shocked two people, and said calmly:
"This is the true God. Conflicts that mortals find difficult to handle and things that are impossible to achieve may not be a problem at all for God."
Even in the 21st century, problems such as racial discrimination are still difficult to solve, and conflicts between blacks and whites are everywhere.
But to God, this is just a small matter.
At most, it's enough to open up a few more worlds and life planets and live in separate places.
If we are not in the same world, there will be no contradiction.
"Thank you Queen for clarifying the confusion, we understand."
The demon king Andrea and the werewolf king Wiken looked at each other and retreated.
There is no doubt, the next step is just fighting.
They are the best at fighting, so let's have a good fight this time.