"Wang San, there is news from the Night Watch. The Queen who once wanted to seduce the young master seems to have known that Alice is in the hands of the Divine Butcher. Speaking of which, the young master's identity is still secret, but your method It's too bloody, and you can tell at a glance that it was done by you, the tenth legendary knight of the empire," Old Qiao, who was dressed in black robes, said calmly. Except for the visual impact of the pair of white gloves, it also gives people a very low sense of presence. Wang San rubbed the circles under his eyes, as if he was very sleepy, and said: "Old immortal, I know what to do." Old Qiaoping looked at the dark surroundings. He was the person hiding behind the young master, and he was the shadow of the young master, so What he has to do is not only to train the so-called Death Squadron of 500, not only to handle the affairs of the Night Watch, not only to control the thousands of betrayed priests, but also to try to make the somewhat hot bread as cold as possible. Enough to swallow. Lao Qiao said calmly: "You have to remember that neither your old master nor the current young master likes trouble." Wang San stood up and left without saying much. He just said before going out: "No big deal. Picked up Bai Lian again. "Old Qiao remained silent, with a slight smile on his lips, and murmured: "The young master should probably go to the apostle training camp, he will slowly start to take over this dark organization." He is playing the role. The role of butler exists, so his task is to help the master handle all affairs, carefully place the chess pieces on this huge chessboard, and then quietly wait for them to play their due role. In the dark night, this man in black robe wearing white gloves seems to have been quietly waiting for all the seeds to bloom and bear fruit. A girl walked out slowly to salute. Her walking movements were a little weird. The girl looked a little thin, but her eyes were bright. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Alice is sitting in the study at the moment. There are exactly a hundred books in the study. These books can only be released blatantly in the Guild of Gods. If they are placed outside, they are enough to be targeted by the Inquisition a hundred times. . Alice looked at the man in white who stood up slightly in front of her. Since last night, he has officially put on the silver mask that symbolizes the identity of the heretic, and it looks like he is not going to take it off easily. Alice has seen his papal scepter, the sacred and peerless holy weapon - the Wrath of the Sky, and also seen his strange spear, which he named Black Lotus. Sometimes she could understand why this man would give up everything at his fingertips, but sometimes it was hard for her to understand. At this moment, she just wants to try her best to improve her strength and learn some methods. In addition to revenge, she also wants to get closer to the man she has looked up to for many years. Her neck is a little sore. Does she want to Looking up at him again, even this year's hard work only allowed her to see the back of this man moving forward. Xu Fumeng walked out of the door without saying anything. A dark figure began to cross the night sky. Those huge wings were very harmonious in the dark night. There was no sound. Not long after, the black figure knelt on one knee. In front of Xu Fumeng. There was still a little bit of blood on his fangs, but it was quickly absorbed cleanly, and then he said alone: ??"Master, he is a bounty hunter in the same profession as ours, and his strength is pretty good." Xu Fumeng looked at it Reeves, who looked slightly ferocious, nodded slightly. He had slowly accepted this vampire servant who followed him. His strength was pretty good, mainly because there was still some room for development. Speaking of which, he was also considered the sixth of the Grand Duke. Among the sons, he is the most talented. Xu Fumeng is not worried about his betrayal. With the black chain behind his back, Pluto's shadow can be firmly attached to him, let alone an earl vampire. His strength can¡¯t be said to be too strong, and he can¡¯t even bear a punch from Xu Fumeng. However, wouldn¡¯t it be nice to have this kind of creature cursed by light do many of the dirty things in the dark? Indeed, most bounty hunters and Shen Tu are the same in their spare time careers. A very important income of Shen Tu is killing people. For bounty hunters, as long as you give them enough gold coins, they are willing to kill anyone for you. People, if the gold coins are crazy enough, they can also hunt the entire continent for you crazily. As long as there is a bounty, as long as they can still move, as long as there are still prey, they will not stop. Shen Tu doesn¡¯t mind doing this kind of thing where he can earn income and also rely on killing people to disrupt the structure of the palace and the Holy See. Shen Tu even has a stipulation that each member must take on at least three bounty preys every year, which is considered a test, and at the same time, it is also a source of income. Even the stingy bard, the Black Emperor Victor, is no exception. And Kuangtu Chu is enjoying it even more. Xu Fumeng looked at the darkness in front of him.The man said calmly: "Reeves, you should know that I don't have too much trust in you, and as you are now, you are of no use to me." Reeves licked He licked his blood-red lips. Although his expression was a little embarrassed, he did not feel humiliated. He understood that this was a fact, but he still said: "My ancestor, my belief, is the ancient Lord Cain. He was one of the ten men under Pluto." One of the two disciples, and you have been through the door of death. I'm sorry for offending your past, so I am willing to do anything for you. Maybe, I can become the new prince of the blood clan for thousands of years. " Xu Fumengkan. Looking at the vampire in front of him, he was clamoring after him a few days ago, but now he is willing to surrender. He knows that none of this is accidental. There is the oppression of old Qiao Ping, the calculation of the Grand Duke, and the fear of this count vampire. . After thinking for a while, Xu Fumeng made a move with both hands, and a chain containing a ball of gray-black light slowly flew out. Xu Fumeng said: "Grab it with your dirty claws, slowly Absorbing this kind of death energy is of great benefit to you dark creatures." "Indeed, the death energy that has been deposited by the God of Night for hundreds of years is also imprisoned by this magical chain and is sealed in many places. Behind Fumeng, there is now a formation formed by countless chains. He gave it a very interesting name - the Forbidden Strips of the Gods. Reeves looked at the gray-black ball of light, with a strong shock on his face. Such a strong death aura could not be so strong even in a cemetery where tens of thousands of people are buried, and a place like a cemetery is only for Dirty zombies, their own noble blood clan, disdain to absorb that kind of death energy. The death energy in the cemetery is messy and difficult to absorb. Reeves can't imagine absorbing all of such a majestic death energy. "As you said, you may become the first prince of the blood clan in thousands of years. I give you this opportunity. Whether you can succeed or not depends on you." Xu Fumeng looked at Reeves, whose hands were trembling slightly in front of him. , said lightly. For him, these dead energy are not of much use. Apart from being sucked by natural disasters, they are also used as hammers to hit people. The attack effect is obviously not very good. It is better to absorb some for this dark servant at this moment. He was still a little disgusted, but it was always good to have stronger men after signing a contract, wasn't it? Reeves grabbed the ball of light with two sharp claws. Xu Fumeng secretly guided the power in it. The death energy slowly rose and began to spread, forming a strange formation on the ground. Reeves stood In the center of the formation, there is still a vague feeling of being undercover. This is the death aura of the God of Night. Didn¡¯t the God of Night curse the existence of these dark creatures? The benefits of his death energy to the vampires and even other dark creatures are self-evident. In fact, what he gave him was not just an opportunity, but a sunshine road leading to the prince's power! Reeves¡¯s arms began to swell a little, and he could clearly see the gray-black gas slowly rising in the blood vessels. His hands stung extremely, but his eyes revealed madness and a desire for powerful power! The vampire race is a despicable race. Xu Fumeng guessed that Reeves had reached his limit, so he took back the chain. The ball of light was obviously smaller. Count Vampire, no, Reeves, who is now a Marquis, has even redder eyes and paler face. Moreover, the two fangs are shorter. The wings behind him are five meters long in total, which is terrible. It was terrifying. At this moment, a powerful force spread across his body, but Reeves bowed his head respectfully to the man in front of him. He already understood what kind of tyrannical power this man possessed, and he also believed , your surrender does not mean you have lost your noble dignity, on the contrary, just like Cain surrendered to Pluto, this is providing his faith and soul, and what he puts on you may be the night. The most shining crown in the world! Xu Fumeng smiled bitterly in his heart, what he has done to this vampire in the past two days can be regarded as a stick and candy? He is slowly laying out the plan, and he doesn't mind adding more uncertain factors. These forces that seem insignificant now may one day show their true value. He moved the chessboard very diligently, just wanting to have a little more chance of winning. In the dark night, the surrounding ancient trees looked a little scary, because at this moment, a pair of huge bat wings streaked across the night sky. He knew very well that what he had just killed were just some fish that slipped through the net. With the powerful power of his master, these fish that slipped through the net , maybe just to test their loyalty. They may be very strong, so strong that they may die, but they have to dare to give it a try, right? He didn't think that the people who came to kill the imperial princess were just a few guys with level three or four powers. The Vampire Marquis opened his arms, enjoying the swelling power in his body. At this moment, he was a hunter in the night, and he wanted to use actions to prove his worth. "Even if one of your wings is broken today, I will keep all of you hunters! In the night sky, only the noble vampires are the only hunters, and you are all just lost lambs!" "This is A murderous feast in the dark," Reeves said.