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"see it?"

The voice of the gray-robed man echoed among several races, with obvious excitement, he said in a high voice as if declaring, "After today, the Holy Court will be above all forces."

It seemed that he had seen the scene where all races were crawling under his feet, and he began to laugh out loud, with a bit of madness in his laughter.

This majestic appearance did not arouse much reaction from them.

More like a clown.

"The sacred artifact cannot be manipulated by a mere human being."

The person who said this was a high-ranking vampire, as if he was very disdainful.

"Oh?" The grey-robed man stopped laughing wildly, "Really, don't you feel that some power is missing?"

Headed by Winfern, he frowned.

It is impossible to produce such a reaction just because of the combination of the holy weapon, this kind of unscrupulous absorption of their vitality...

As he thought, the other princes also showed astonished expressions, "It's Xuepo!"

Only such a sacred object can have such a huge reaction to the blood race.

But how could Xuepo appear in Modi's hands!

***

On the only road that the main city must pass, a pleasant silver bell rang, and a pitch-black car drove from a distance.

Fu Qing, who had been waiting for a long time, raised his head.

He was supposed to go to the main city with Xu Xingzhou, but he chose to stay here, waiting for the person he wanted to wait for.

The moment the car curtain was lifted, Fu Qing only saw a person wearing a silver mask.

The other party was wearing a long gown embroidered with green bamboo, which gave him a familiar feeling. After a moment of distraction, Fu Qing saw Qi Yan walking out behind Bai Xun.

"Master Qi Yan." Fu Qing nodded.

The uncle was probably taken away by the people of the holy court, who made a spell that could restrict the blood race, and used it to impose restrictions on the underground palace.

Just as he thought, Qi Yan also found out that several necromancers who were good at spells from the Giovanni tribe also disappeared.

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Inside the underground palace.

Looking intently at the bright white light, the holy artifacts were incompatible with each other and had an extremely violent reaction, Moody's expression cracked, "How could this be..."

Behind him, the Son of God revealed a treacherous smile on his face covered under the black cloak.

"It's all right, he won't lie to me, he won't lie to me," Moody said nervously.

"No, no, no, definitely not!"

The Son does not know who the "he" is in his mouth.

Just taking advantage of Modi's insanity, he added some small movements, and then Shi Shiran left the underground palace.

Outside the main city.

Everyone in the Bloodhunting Alliance gathered in one place.

As the leader, Xu Xingzhou followed the advice of the other elders and was going to discuss with the other princes of the blood clan.

The riots in the holy court aimed at becoming a god, trying to control everyone.

Such bad news has temporarily eased the division within the alliance.

Xu Xingzhou nodded heavily, and then heard Huan Song's small voice, "Young Master Xu, take me with you, I should be able to help."

There was a hint of longing on the doll's face.

"Where did you go just now?"

Xu Xingzhou did not refuse, and led the people to the direction of the blood clan, and asked casually.

"Hmm." An embarrassing voice came from behind him. "It's convenient to go."