Ron glanced at the sky that was completely dark, then pointed to the sky with his finger, and said solemnly, "God, appeared!"

Langus frowned. He believed that Ron would not say such a sentence for no reason. The so-called God may have really appeared. If so, the large-scale sleep of the blood race would be explained clearly. However, God Why did it appear, what impact will the appearance of the god have on the blood race, and how Ron knew the appearance of the god? The king of the blood clan, he has to take care of the blood clan's affairs. After all, the blood clan and the gods are two extreme relationships.The appearance of the gods is likely to bring certain harm to the blood race, and the harm should have started now, and the deep sleep of the blood race is the most powerful evidence that the harm has begun.

"What's going on!" Langus asked, looking at Ron with an affirmative command tone, and there was still no emotion in his blood-colored eyes.

Ron also looked at Langus. Some things could never go back. Ron lowered his head in surprise, glanced at the ground under his feet, and replied casually, "Lan, do you still remember this place? This place ? It wasn’t like this before.”

Ron raised his head, his eyes looked at Langus with proof and anticipation, he was afraid that Langus would forget this place, for Ron, the meaning of this place is equivalent to all his obsession with Langus, The place where they were standing was the place where the two met and lived together for a long time. Although the environment has changed to a certain extent, the vampire hunter's camp was once occupied by the vampires, which became such a scene, but Here, many things have not changed, such as the sacrificial tower in the middle of the abandoned castle city, the place where he performed the blood sacrifice to Langus.

The surroundings had become pitch black, and the wind seemed to be warning, blowing the dilapidated castle area, and the thorns, weeds, and some unknown dead branches that had almost covered the entire land, just like this in the wind Driven by it, they swayed cheerfully, as if they were announcing like two people standing on a dilapidated old castle that this place is their territory at this moment.

After sweeping around the dilapidated castle, Langus' eyes stayed on the altar not too far away, but there was no extra change in his eyes, the calm that even Langus himself did not expect.

Langus didn't speak, but Ron knew where his gaze was. He hadn't forgotten Langus. Here, even if he didn't forget, it was not important to Langus anymore. That kind of silence , causing another pain in Ron's heart, but his beautiful face turned pale.

Ron took a breath and forced himself to calm down completely. It turned out that he had sunk so deep before he knew it, and he couldn't even bear such a silent look from Langus. If he had a choice, Ron would rather talk to Langus. Resent yourself and don't want him to show such indifference.

Trying to control his emotions, Ron also looked over with Langus' gaze, then, pursed his lips, and said lightly, "16 years ago, I felt a breath here, a breath so deep that The aura of fear, when I came to the altar, the aura had disappeared, and in the center of the altar, in the box on the top of the iron pillar, the necklace with the aura of the gods that had been stored for thousands of years also disappeared. Except for God himself, no one can take it away, even I cannot get close, so God should have appeared."

Ron paused for a moment, then said, "What happened later was the mutation of the vampires. All low-level vampires fell into a deep sleep. I went to check the information within the vampires. The vampires fell into a deep sleep just to protest the appearance of God. It was a subconscious protest, and high-level vampires would automatically ignore this phenomenon, so the appearance of a god has become affirmative."

Langus frowned. Although Ron's words made sense, they were all just speculations. Therefore, it was impossible for Langus to just believe in the appearance of God.

As if he had thought of it a long time ago, Ron smiled, and with all kinds of amorous feelings that belonged to him, a person's name "Shadow!" slowly slipped out of his mouth.

Lan Gusi's eyes froze suddenly, and the aura that he hated but missed suddenly flooded into his mind.

"She has the breath of a god, exactly the same as the necklace on the altar, but much weaker." Ron continued unhurriedly.

If it is really the legendary god, this matter will probably become more troublesome, but if there is a clue like the shadow, it should be resolved quickly.

Sensing someone rushing over, Langus took a last look at the direction of the altar, and then quietly disappeared into the night.

Looking at the back of Langus leaving, Ron clenched his hands into fists. This time, he will firmly grasp those obstacles that block him, and he will make him disappear.

Nian Lan's figure suddenly appeared behind Ron, and then, kneeling on the ground, said respectfully, "My lord, Yue Jingyan is back."

Ron looked up at the moon hidden in the clouds, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

No one can get his stuff.

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