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Chapter 821 The Means of the Herb Garden

"That's great! With this blood-sucking agent, the blood-sucking family will not pose any threat to us, and we will be more confident in taking revenge!" Su Hongxiu was first surprised, then said in a low voice: "But, brother, didn't you say that Baicao Garden has been emptied? Even if you still remember the formula of the blood-sucking agent, is it time to go?"

"Don't worry." Su Jianxun also smiled and said, "I still have nearly a thousand milliliters of blood dispersal agent in my hand... These were originally planned to deal with the vampire masters under Rhet, but unexpectedly, they were used in our enemy, his opponent. This is really a blessing..."

Because the Vampire tribe dispatched too many troops, most of the combat power went directly to China and met in Shanghai. Although the Vampire tribe is famous for its wealth, basically everyone has a special plane, in order to facilitate integration, it finally decided to use the lord as the basic unit to gather combat power and fly to the destination in groups.

The Spanish and Portugal lord, the Grand Duke of Raul, summoned his twenty dukes without delay after receiving the order from the Thirteen Clan Parliament. After a little preparation, he boarded his special plane and flew straight to Shanghai, China.

The luxurious business plane flew at a high speed and steadily at a height of 10,000 meters, and the vampire dukes were a little bored. At this moment, the blood slave flight attendant, who was a flight attendant, walked in swayingly, and the trolley was filled with twenty-one high-legged glasses filled with half a cup of bright red liquid.

"It's the most delicious thing about pure virgin blood." A vampire duke picked up a cup of blood, shook it lightly at the end of his nose, sniffing deeply, looking intoxicated.

"Haha" smiled, the Grand Duke Raul raised his glass and said, "Come on, everyone, for the smooth progress of the Eastern Expedition and for the glory of our blood-sucking clan, we will toast!"

"cheers!"

Before the cheers were over, the Grand Duke Raul suddenly stopped laughing, and his face changed drastically: "No, there is something wrong with this blood..."

"Ah?!" Before the other vampire dukes could face their doubts, they noticed the problem, and Qi Qi's face changed drastically.

The Grand Duke Raul grabbed the blood slave flight attendant beside him and shouted sternly: "Where does this blood come from?"

Faced with the questioning of the adult who dominated his life and death, the Blood Slave Stewardess was gloomy and said in panic: "The freshest virgin blood sent from the blood station this morning has been stored in the freezer..."

The Grand Duke Raul slapped the Blood Slave Stewardess to the ground and cursed: "Have you not checked this blood when you sent it?"

The Blood Slave Stewardess looked aggrieved and frightened. She was about to speak, but a lazy voice rang out at the hatch: "As far as I know, the blood-sucking clan is the most elegant race, but why are you so barbaric? You treat a beautiful lady so violently..."

Twenty-two pairs of eyes looked in the direction of the transmission of the sound, but they saw an Asian man with a calm aura and a loose smile on his face.

With a tight frown, the Grand Duke Raul said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!
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