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Chapter 68 Despicable?

The bloody smell suddenly became rich in an area.

Several werewolfs showed their fangs and drooled, and roared around them.

"Don't be nervous, we are allies!" With glasses, Kodo, the confidant of Klein, the leader of the Covenus blood clan, raised his hand harmlessly and made his subordinates slightly lower the gun in his hand.

A burly werewolf took a step forward, and the pointed wolf kissed, as this step, in the eyes of everyone, it retreated at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just one or two breaths, the hideous wolf head had turned into a dark and cold face, and the burly and huge body size had also shrunk a little.

But he is still tall and uneasy. Especially the trace of bloody anger left on him after the battle made Kodo and his group of vampire warriors under Klein feel a sense of vigilance.

"Ryze, I'm Kodo." Seeing that face, Kodo quickly waved his hand.

"I know it's you." Rez, who had degenerated into a human form, looked expressionless. "The battle inside is over. You can leave and report to your master. We have done what we promised him. The rest depends on him."

"Ryze, I don't trust you and Lucien, but my duty is!" Kodo rubbed his hands, his face a little embarrassed, "Can you allow me to send someone in and take a look? I need to know the exact information."

"Elder Amelia can't go back, all the envoys will be destroyed! There is no survivor. Just tell Klein like that." Rez rejected Kodo's proposal coldly.

Kodo's face froze, and his palm clenched his fists, but looking at the werewolf behind Ryze who were eager to try, full of fierceness, and had not yet escaped from the previous sensation of killing, and then looking at the train behind them, filled with creepy chewing sounds, he finally relaxed his hand.

There are too many werewolfs, especially a powerful wolf king!

In Codo's hands, it was accumulated by Klein bit by bit over hundreds of years, and was loyal to his elite blood clan. This is the family that his master Klein will take power and calm the storm in the future. He will not allow himself to sacrifice them here.

"I hope you do what you say." Kodo replied stiffly.

The vampire army held a gun, and the muzzle was faintly targeting the wolf pack on the opposite side, retreating backwards to the vehicle they were riding on when they came. This was not a provocation, but a caution as it should be to prevent the sudden attack of the werewolf from behind when they retreated. Although the other party and his master were allies, how long can this covenant that lasted for hundreds of years last?

When his master Klein completely grasps the power of the Covenus blood clan, if Lucien is still so aggressive, then that is the moment when the alliance with Lucien breaks down?

Kodo threw the car door hard and dialed a secret number: "Master, they said everything goes well. Let's see ours next."

...

"This is the Amelia you want!" Lucien stepped on the train floor, covered with exquisite handmade carpet, which was stained with blood, and stepped down with blood-colored footprints, pushing a tall and luxurious figure in his hand to the ground.

"We don't want Amelia." said Natasha, an agent who rushed over after receiving the Lucien signal.

"Then let's put it another way, this is the elder of the Covenus blood clan you want." Lucien said with a cold face.

"She is still alive?" Natasha sensitively sensed the remaining life of the tall body on the ground.

"I'm still alive for the time being, and I almost drained her blood." Lucien responded coldly: "If you want to live, just replenish her blood. If you want to die, kill her now, you only need an ultraviolet bomb."

"You thought very thoughtful." Natasha gently stroked her hand and a black communication instrument was embedded in the hole. This allowed Meng Ao and Colson in the other place to hear her conversation with Lucien, and to give her instructions in a timely and remote manner.

"It's nothing wrong to do business with humans, especially with you humans. At least you can block the excuses you may regret." Lucien seemed to have suffered a loss. "Where is Michael? I have done what you asked. Where is the Michael Cowen I want?"

"Don't worry."

"Don't tell me you want to go back on your word. I hate working with despicable people." Lucien looked behind Natasha and saw a bald man who was silent and huge, wearing a black military coat, like a mountain.

Lucien was a little afraid.

He recognized the bald man. The man who waved his knife into a light curtain that night under heavy rain, sprinkling a bloody rain.

The splash of blood burst out from the pack of wolves under his command!

The werewolf lightly surrounded Natasha and the others in the circle. The hideous wolf heads were gasping in the cold and quiet dark air. Hundreds of werewolf breathed heavily, like muffled thunder, and the nearly condensed air around them gave people a great sense of load.

"The blood of the Covennas blood has a strong tolerance and optimization power for the genes of foreign species. The purer and noble bloodline is, the stronger the tolerance and optimization power will be. But there are also limitations, that is, the tolerance and optimization power of this tolerance and optimization power is limited to some biological species that are inferior to you." Natasha raised her hands and signaled Lucien to calm down.

"You cannot fuse the blood of mutants, and even the blood clan blood of the Covenus blood group, cannot fuse with you. But this situation is not without a way to change accordingly. So you want Michael, you want the blood of the Covenus blood group flowing in his body, which is pure and has not been contaminated by other organisms."

"It seems that guy Tenis has told you a lot." Lucien said coldly. "But what can these mean? What can you persuade? What can you protect you?"

"What you want is not Michael Lucien. All you want is his blood! All you want is his new creature created by his blood!" Natasha replied calmly according to Meng Ao's reminder. Under the gaze of hundreds of werewolfs with murderous aura, and in a region filled with bloody and fierce aura, Natasha, who had a lot of psychological qualities, felt a little nervous.

"You're right. So," Lucien raised his hand, "I need Michael."

"We can give you Michael's blood! And optimize his blood into blood fusion potions that are exclusive to you and have a stronger effect. They will allow the weakest werewolf under your hands to successfully transform into the creature you want." Natasha's eyelids twitched, and under Lucien's gaze, he slowly took out a bright red blood reagent from his pocket at a speed that did not arouse his sense of crisis.

"You can try it." Natasha gently threw the reagent to Lucien.

"Humans are so despicable!" Lucien took the reagent thrown by Natasha, and his calm face suddenly became violent: "You want to control me in this way and control the werewolf under my command? Just like the weapons you provide us?"

"Yes, I did what you need. I killed an elder of the Covenus blood clan for you! Your purpose has been achieved! So you can regret it?"

"Next, I and the rioters of the Covennas who wanted to avenge the elders of the blood clan will start a war! In order to win this war and for the continuation of my race, I cannot offend you too much! I can only continue to obtain your weapons and provide this potion with your help."

“You guys designed it well!”

Lucien gritted his teeth.
Chapter completed!
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