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blood domain.

The blood race has a strong self-healing ability, but when the injury comes from the divine power of light, their self-healing ability loses its effectiveness. The blood race injured by Cynthia's golden long arrow only accounts for a small part of the blood race's overall casualties, but there is a point What's more troublesome is that all the wounded are second-generation blood.

The injuries caused by the divine power of light cannot be healed directly. Some blood races who were only injured to the arms and shoulders were better, but those who were almost pierced through the heart were almost dead.

In the empty and deserted auditorium, there were more than a dozen gorgeously dressed vampires sitting at the long square table on the scarlet carpet. Compared with the relaxed and loose atmosphere before, this time it was much duller, and the topic also shifted from the blood coffin to Cynthia.

Even though they didn't want to admit it, Cynthia did threaten them a lot.

"Kill that protoss, and the other alien races on the Staru Continent will not be afraid." Although they have only fought against the protoss a few times, many blood races have already seen that only Cynthia among the protoss can make them afraid.

"You kill as soon as you say, will she stand there obediently and let you kill?" Kate sat beside Elvira, rolled her eyes indecently, without even looking at the talking blood, curled her lips and said: " It was so easy, she would have died sooner."

Lesen and Thorn, who were criticized as sinners, were not allowed to enter the auditorium, and even Thalia and Harris were still locked in the dungeon, which made Kate a little annoyed. The breath around her was very cold, and her whole body Tensioned, as if she would enter a battle at any moment, the atmosphere in the auditorium was already dull, because she added a little tension, as if it would turn into a melee in the next second.

When the vampires get together, it is easy to start a fight if there is a disagreement, but in this situation, no vampire wants to displease Samantha, even Kate, so they can still maintain a weird peace .

There was silence in the auditorium, and then another blood race started to discuss casually, and the topic still revolved around Cynthia and the god race.

Samantha listened to their conversation in silence, with no emotion on her face, and Elvira, who was sitting next to her, remained silent all the time. Samantha glanced at her sideways, and suddenly asked: "what's on your mind?"

Elvira was the one who had the most contact with Cynthia among them, and Samantha felt that no one knew better than Elvira how to deal with her.

But Samantha was a bit puzzled by her lack of participation in the discussion.

As soon as Samantha spoke, the blood races who were still talking just now stopped, and all turned to look at Elvira.

Elvira was not in a hurry to speak after being watched by so many eyes, she looked up at Samantha, the same scarlet eyes were equally strange, but what she said made Samantha's face darken, " I was thinking that I might as well give them the Star Map Continent."

As if she didn't notice the gloomy faces of all the other blood races, she said with a smile, "It's not our place anyway."

In fact, it is enough for them to have the blood domain. For them, Staru Continent just has more food, and the environment is not as comfortable as the blood domain. What a ridiculous friendship with Cynthia.

The reason why she wanted to stop the war was because she felt a little uneasy.

Dealing with Cynthia, a protoss, didn't kill her the first time, and it would only be more difficult after that. Cynthia's enemies she had seen were all defeated by her in this way.

Active truce and defeat, obviously the former can better maintain the dignity of the blood race, and the Star Tu continent is not monolithic now, but it was only because of the invasion of their blood race that Cynthia forcibly united them. If the blood race suddenly withdraws, Star Tu The mainland itself may be in chaos.

Elvira felt that there was no need to rush for a while, but the other blood races couldn't understand her thoughts. In their view, it was unacceptable or even ridiculous for the blood race to lose the battle.

Elvira's position in the blood clan is unusual. Although many blood clans are dissatisfied with her words, they will not express their dissatisfaction before Samantha speaks, but other blood clans will speak according to Samantha's face, Nuo Xi But no need, she frowned and her cold tone already expressed her great displeasure, "The blood domain was not our territory before."

"We occupy it and it's ours."

Elvira shrugged and said nothing.

Samantha leaned back in the chair silently, tapping her fingers on the table lightly. Although she didn't speak, she didn't agree with Elvira's proposal.

A white and flawless pigeon flew into the blood field surrounded by golden light. The extremely faint light breath was particularly eye-catching in the blood field. The blood races in the auditorium looked up in a certain direction. The dense fog tore apart the space, and wisps of black air wrapped the pigeons and sent them to her.

This is the white pigeon that Cynthia used to deliver the letter. Elvira raised her eyebrows. Although she didn't know why she sent the letter to herself at this time, she reached out and took off the parchment on it.

After the parchment was removed, the white dove gradually dissipated in the black air.

Elvira unfolded the parchment and glanced at it casually, but her expression became strange.

Samantha looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Avella didn't say anything but just handed the parchment to Samantha. Nuoxi didn't have much interest in Cynthia's news but she leaned over and glanced at it. There were not many characters on the parchment, only a few words, roughly The content is to suggest that they bring the Xitai clan with them when they attack next time.

Not long after Wizard Xitai transformed into a blood race, Nuo Xizheng was deeply impressed by their race, but she didn't quite understand Cynthia's letter.

Samantha didn't understand very well either, so she couldn't help but look up at Elvira.

Elvira thought for a while, and explained simply: "The Protoss and Wizard Xitai have enmity." The suggestion was just to avenge the revenge.

This reckless look is really annoying.

Samantha laughed angrily, pressed the parchment heavily on the table, and said in a deep voice, "Satisfy her." A truce is absolutely impossible.

After the blood race suffered two losses in the Mentos Desert, they were no longer obsessed with the temple of the Mother of the Earth. Samantha recognized the strength of the alien race on the Staru Continent and began to face up to this war.

When the blood clan started to get serious, all the races on the Startu Continent immediately felt heavy pressure. There were many clans of the blood clan, except that the number of the second-generation blood clan was fixed. Although the production of the third and fourth generations was more troublesome, relying on the number alone It can cause great trouble to the Protoss.

After the blood race stopped being obsessed with the temple of the mother of the earth, the battle line was stretched, and the alien races on the Startu continent were forced to disperse. Except for the gods and dragon knights, almost all other races were at a disadvantage after facing the blood race.

It seems that it is only a matter of time before they completely invade and encroach on the Startu Continent. This will sweep away the haze in the hearts of the vampires who have suffered from Cynthia's hands, but not all vampires are happy and forced to participate The Xitai clan couldn't be happier when they were in battle.

Elder Xi got the blood of Prince Bernard and successfully transformed himself and some of his clansmen into blood clans. No longer being troubled by lifespan, it didn't make Elder Xi curb his ambitions. On the contrary, a crazier idea appeared in in his head.

They are already blood clans now, how to improve their status in the blood clan is his first consideration, as for the war between the god clan and the blood clan, he has no interest at all.

He wished that the two sides would fight to the death. The longer the war lasted, the more time they would have for the Xitai clan to develop. When everything was settled, their status in the blood clan would probably be stable.

He doesn't expect the Xitai clan to reach the heights of Van Zhuo and Bruhe, but he also wants to get rid of the fate of being oppressed like the Simmore clan.

The Great Elder thought very well, but it was a pity that things would not develop according to his idea. The Xitai clan who stayed in the most corner of the blood domain to study the blood pool was thrown onto the battlefield by the barbaric Bruch clan. The blood race still ignored them, but they were not allowed to withdraw from the battle.

Although the Great Elder was unwilling, he still led the clansmen to fight against the Protoss. He thought Bruch's move was a tacit consent to their blood clan status, but he didn't know that it was because of Cynthia's "kind" proposal.

If he knew, he might spit out a mouthful of blood.

The temple is related to the fate of Startu Continent. Even if the blood race is no longer obsessed with the temple of the mother of the earth, their battles with alien races all take place near the temple. Recently, the blood race has set their eyes on the temple of the God of War. Of course, the pets of the wolves, known as the god of war, could not let them succeed.

"Do you want to compete? Hanni." The girl who resembled Patriarch Helen raised her hand to straighten her long hair that was in the way, and said to Hanni next to her with a pair of sky-blue eyes staring at the blood clan on the opposite side. : "See who can tear apart more enemies."

The girl paused after she finished speaking, and then added: "If you win, the position of the young master will be yours."

Hanni, who was also staring at the blood clan, was stunned when she heard Hannah's words, turned her head to look at her, frowned and said, "This is too hasty."

She looked at Hannah's face and asked suspiciously, "Are you thinking of me?"

Hannah raised her hand and touched her nose, avoiding Hanni's sight, and said in a low voice, "I just think you are suitable to be the young master." If you become the young master, Hanni will stay in the wolf clan forever.

Although Hanni never told them about it, they all noticed that there was a vampire who kept pestering her.

Even though Hanni always looked angry when facing this blood race, Hannah felt inexplicably uneasy. She and Hanni grew up together, so of course she didn't want her partner to leave her.

Especially when the opponent is still a vampire!

Hannah raised her hand and grabbed Hanni's arm, wanting her to promise herself, but before she could speak, a cold, dark force suddenly hit her, Hannah instinctively turned sideways to avoid it, a strand of red hair came from Floating in front of her eyes, Hanni, who was standing next to her just now, has been swept away by a long distance.

"You're like this again!" Hanni stretched out her hand to break Elvira's arm that was imprisoning her waist, and glared, "Didn't we agree to fight with dignity?"

Nine out of ten times out of ten battles among the wolves, Elvira would run out to make trouble. She didn't attack anyone else, but just stared at Hanni. At first, the werewolves rushed to save Hanni worriedly when they saw Hanni being taken away, but then they got used to it. up.

Except for Hannah who rushed over every time, the rest of the werewolves took a look and went to find other enemies. Fighting with blood clans is very serious, and they are not interested in participating in flirting.

"Which time have I not taken you away in an upright manner?" Elvira's arms around Hanni's waist were not loose but tightened, and she seemed to glance at the back casually, her red lips slightly raised, "When the second-generation blood race Is your lover not good? Be some kind of young master."

Those who dare to pry her are really brave.

The author has something to say: I should be able to finish the text by New Year's Day