From the very beginning of Sui Tang's performance, Ye Fan guessed that the controller behind her was secretly giving instructions, and when the Holy See lost all the games, District 51 immediately made a choice and took the initiative to clean up this mess, which is exactly what Ye Fan wanted to see. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Raising the corners of his mouth, he smiled and said, "Why, you are also interested in this group of god sticks?"

Sui Tang's expression was serious and he nodded: "Please leave it to us!"

"Please?" Ye Fan waved his hand and smiled: "Since you said please, I can only fulfill your wishes!"

"Emperor!" Prince Dracula walked with his body propped up, looking at the people of the Holy See with hatred: "You can't just cheap them like this!"

"It's also right ......" Ye Fan turned his mind, suddenly attacked, and his figure moved instantly, snatching the saintess from the crowd!

"It's useless for the old guy to keep it, I'll leave this to you first. Throwing the saintess to Monica, Ye Fan clapped his hands and signaled to Sui Tang: "Arrest someone! I hope you can give the public a reasonable explanation." ”

"Yes!" Sui Tang waved his white-gloved hand, and the soldiers rushed up like a tide, quickly capturing everyone in the Holy See and escorting them out.

Sui Tang finally glanced deeply at Ye Fan, bowed his head slightly, and led the group of people to stride away.

The Holy See and the men of Area 51 dispersed, leaving only the Bloods and the unconscious Saint and Carol.

Dracula, John David, and Mary looked at each other and exchanged glances, and knelt down on one knee in unison: "My subordinates pay homage to the emperor!"

"Huh, are you still doing the old feudal thing?" Ye Fan turned around with a smile and raised his hand, "Get up!"

"Emperor, please lead our clan to fulfill Cain's long-cherished wish, please give an edict to the clansmen!" No one got up, Dracula said with a solemn and miserable face: "Our clan has suffered for more than 4,000 years, and now it has finally ushered in the dawn, we ...... We hope to find a way back......"

Ye Fan put away his smile, his eyes were deep, and through the broken window, his gaze fell on the starry sky.

Only Dracula and the other princes know where their ancestors came from, and they have been disheartened by thousands of years of persecution on earth, and they have inherited the long-cherished wish of their ancestors, which is to return to the stars!

"What's the Thirteen Sacred Vessels?" In the anticipation of the three princes, Ye Fan suddenly asked softly.

Dracula looked overjoyed and hurriedly replied, "Cain's left hand is still missing! ”

"Hmm—find them as soon as possible!"

"Yes, yes!" Prince Dracula was overjoyed, finally finding his backbone.

Everyone knew that they had to collect the thirteen holy weapons and elect the recognized Dark Monarch, but they didn't know what to do after these two things were done, Amanda chose the former, spending hundreds of years searching for the lost holy artifact, thinking that in this way she would become a dark monarch, and ended up with a broken dream.

None of them thought that the blood of the Ancestors was the only way to create the Dark Emperor, and Cain had condensed his lifelong memories in this blood! Anyone who fused the blood of the Ancestors would receive his inheritance and gain insight into the truth of history.

The true meaning of the Thirteen Sacred Weapons is not to be the emperor and dominate, even if you collect all of them, such as

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