Yang Feng smiled slightly and glanced at the girl of the elf clan.

A flash of fear flashed in the elven girl's eyes, and with a fragrance, she hugged Yang Feng at once, and slightly on one side, revealing her snow-white neck.

Yang Feng opened his mouth to reveal his disguised fangs, bit down between the elf girl's neck, and injected a blood-like psychedelic potion into her body.

The elf girl suddenly showed a trace of confusion in her beautiful eyes, and her delicate body was dyed with a layer of red, and she fell into a ******** state.

After absorbing some of the blood from the elf girl's body and storing it, Yang Feng put the elf girl down directly, and she fell into Yang Feng's arms, panting heavily, and her mind fell into confusion.

When the girl of the human race and the dragon race saw this scene, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Becoming the blood food of the True Blood Clan does not necessarily mean that you will die, it depends on who the True Blood Blood Clan is who sucks the blood. If it was a brutal True Blood Clan, those Blood Eaters would definitely be tortured to death.

Du Qiao asked curiously, "The Great Sixth True Ancestor has issued a True Ancestor Order, ordering us to encircle and suppress the human warlocks of the Cangzhi Plane. Viscount Anderson, are you here to take part in the encirclement of that human warlock?"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "The Great Seventh True Ancestor has indeed issued the True Ancestor Order!, however, I have self-knowledge, and the strength of each of those human warlocks who came from the Firmament Position is much stronger than mine. Even if I find them, I'm no match for them. I don't want to meet them at all. ”

A scorching color flashed in Du Qiao's eyes and he said slowly: "That's right, a great power of the sea and a warlock of the universe, those two human warlocks are said to have severely damaged the Grand Duke of Antimo! However, the True Ancestor Decree cannot be violated. It is said that the Sixth True Ancestor is very fond of those pair of sister flowers, and whoever can capture them alive will give him a drop of the true blood of the Prince!"

Yang Feng's eyes shrank slightly when he heard this, and he exclaimed: "A drop of the prince's true blood, what a big stroke!"

Among the blood clans, the true blood blood prince is the terrifying existence of the warlock king level among the human race. Each Blood Prince only had nine drops of True Blood in his body, as well as a large amount of ordinary blood.

As long as the ordinary blood has sufficient blood energy, the Prince of the Blood Clan can be generated almost infinitely, but the nine drops of true blood, only nine drops, can not be more, and each drop of true blood contains one-ninth of the power of the Prince of the Blood Clan. Once a drop of true blood is taken away, under normal circumstances, it would take thousands of years for the blood prince to be able to condense the second drop.

That drop of the true blood of the Blood Prince was enough to make a Blood Viscount like Du Qiao evolve into a Blood Earl, with terrifying strength comparable to that of a Sunrise Warlock, and also had the potential to advance to become a Blood Marquis.

That true blood is the source of the blood prince's strength, and they will not give their true blood to anyone else. Even the True Ancestor of the Blood Clan did not have many drops of the True Blood of the Blood Clan Prince in his hands.

"The true blood of the prince is naturally excellent. Unfortunately, those two human warlocks were just too strong. We simply don't have the slightest chance. I think that the full true blood of a viscount is also a rare tonic for me, which can make my strength to the next level. ”

Du Qiao smiled coldly, silently recited the incantation, and pointed at the dragon human and human girls.

Countless blood-colored curse marks appeared on the dragon human race and human race girl, their eyes lost their luster at once, and they let out a terrible scream, their bodies exploded in an instant, and countless blood condensed to form blood-colored curse marks that blasted towards Yang Feng wildly.

The blood of the elven girl stored in Yang Feng's teeth also continued to tremble, turning into countless insect-like curse marks, trying to break through the vessel that sealed them.

One after another spell seals diffused from Yang Feng's body, wrapping him like chains, sealing his power, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he cried out in a lost voice: "Soul Locking Blood Poison, you actually use this kind of human warlock developed by the most vicious spell to deal with your own compatriots! You brute! You are really a pig and a dog! How many of our compatriots have you killed with this kind of vicious spell?"

Du Qiao suddenly showed a crazy and hideous smile, staring at Yang Feng as if he was staring at a big tonic, and laughed fiercely: "Compatriot? Anderson, you are really stupid! In this world, only yourself is the most important! The rest of the people are the stepping stones for us to move forward." I was able to go from an ordinary vampire to a Blood Viscount in just three hundred years, devouring the blood of countless others. Only devouring the blood of our compatriots is the fastest way for our blood race to evolve, and this is the original sin of our race!!"

Human warlocks need to constantly practice various secret techniques, use various potions to strengthen their bodies and countless resources in order to continue to evolve. Even if Yang Feng had the resources of the entire Ghost State, he still needed to continue to work hard to cultivate before he could continue to evolve. The blood clan is different, as long as the lower blood clan can devour the true blood of the upper blood clan, it can evolve quickly. This also led to the same intrigue and killing of each other among the blood clans of the god blood plane.

Of course, between the bloodlines, the upper bloodline of the same bloodline has absolute dominance over the lower bloodline. Du Qiao is the Viscount of the Blood Clan of the Sixth True Ancestor bloodline, so the Count of the Blood Clan of the Sixth True Ancestor Blood has absolute dominance over him, and an Earl of the Sixth True Ancestor Blood Line must obey an order.

Only by being promoted to the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan can that absolute dominance be greatly weakened. Although a blood prince of the same bloodline can give orders to the blood archduke of the same bloodline, the blood grand duke may not be completely obedient to the order.

Yang Feng suddenly showed a strange smile: "That makes sense! Thank you, I'm also trying to catch a viscount-level true blood clan and absorb his true blood!"

The void twisted, and five Void Assassin II main battle robots suddenly appeared from the void and slashed at the body of the Ducho.

An afterimage flashed, and Du Qiao's body was torn apart. A huge amount of blood energy suddenly gushed out, and his shattered body turned into countless bats and flew in all directions.

Ten Freeze Manipulator III suddenly flew out, and countless white freezing gases **** out of their cryogenic units, swept away in all directions.

Under the white freezing air, countless bats turned into ice cubes and were directly frozen by the freezing air.

A powerful stream of blood erupted from the bats, sending the ice into the air.

Six Sealers II suddenly flew out, shooting out countless sealing lights and slamming them on those bats, suppressing the seals of those bats one by one.

In just a dozen breaths, the Blood Clan Viscount Du Qiao, whose strength was infinitely close to that of the Sunyao Warlock, was directly suppressed and sealed by those main battle robots.

Afterimages flashed, and those Void Assassins silently hunted the powerful pure-blood clan in the entire castle.

In less than a day, the entire city of Oren was silent, changing to a new owner.

In a vault in the deepest part of the castle was a top-level gateway.

A ray of light shone brightly, and Yang Feng's deity walked out of the top-level folding door.

The flesh and blood puppet avatar of Yang Feng quickly handed Du Qiao's sealed bat to the deity.

Yang Feng glanced at Du Qiao and said with some regret: "Viscount-level true blood clan, it's a pity, if it's a blood clan above the grand duke level, that's good!"

Once a complete viscount-level true blood clan extracts his bloodline, it can completely create a bloodline warlock family of one month Hua Warlock level. His bloodline is definitely a sky-high price for ordinary warlocks. However, for Yang Feng, Du Qiao's viscount-level bloodline did not play a big role in improving his own strength.

Yang Feng flicked his fingers, and a True God Emperor Seal suddenly flew out, and the void was suspended.

Countless curse seals condensed to form chains that flew out of the True God Emperor Seal and pierced into the bat that Du Qiao had transformed.

The bats that Du Qiao had transformed into wriggled and struggled desperately, and finally collapsed one by one, turning into a little blood-colored mist and flying out of the seal, condensing into five drops of demonic true blood that exuded blood-colored light.

Yang Feng released another flesh puppet that had been refined using many resources, and swallowed the five drops of demonic true blood that exuded blood-colored treasure light in one gulp.

That flesh puppet quickly changed, distorted, and eventually turned into a viscount-level true blood clan exactly like Du Qiao.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of a smile: "Very good, from today onwards, I will be the city lord of Oren City, Viscount Du Qiao!"

Yang Feng himself smiled at Rejana, who was standing behind his incarnation, and said, "Rejana, you can follow me!"

Regina shrank slightly behind Yang Feng's avatar and looked at Yang Feng's avatar with a pleading gaze.

Yang Feng's incarnation smiled slightly, his body shook slightly, and he suddenly transformed into Yang Feng's original face: "I am him, and he is also me." To be fair, he is the real me. And I'm just an incarnation of him, my true face is like this! Regina, if you follow him, you follow me!"

Regina glanced at the two Yang Feng, and walked over to Yang Feng's deity obediently: "I know!"

Yang Feng and Zhao Fan's incarnation also left here with Yang Feng and Regina, leaving only a viscount-level true blood blood clan incarnation that looked exactly like Du Qiao and exuded Du Qiao's soul aura.

Yang Feng sensed his new incarnation, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile: "The conversion rate is still too low, this body is only half of the combat power of Du Qiao's own deity, only slightly stronger than the warlock in the early stage of Yuehua, and the soul strength is even weaker, only slightly stronger than the half-step Yuehua warlock." However, Du Qiao has always liked to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and the strength he showed was only in the early stage of Yuehua, which was enough. (To be continued.) )