But she didn't expect that the person in charge of the White Skeleton was actually a blood clan.

The effect of killing people and heart-killing is amazingly good.

At this time, in the castle of the Reinhardt family, a huge screen was broadcasting everything under the pyramid. When he saw that the Viscount was a blood clan, even Brunner changed his face.

The old man stood up suddenly and said angrily: "It's actually a blood clan! Christine is actually mixed with the blood clan! Such a person must not let her continue to stay in our family! Otherwise our family will be over!"

The Duchess of Reinhart shook all over and fainted from anger.

Bruner's face was also extremely ugly. He knew that he, the Supreme Justice, had probably finished his life.

He stood up suddenly, stopped caring about Christine, and walked out strode.

He had a lot to deal with and could no longer care about Christine's little business.

Originally, Christine was calm and not afraid at all, but at this time, even she couldn't hold back.

She knew that Bruner would definitely abandon herself.

She's finished.

Xue Dongli had a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes swept over the rich people below again, admiring their desperate expressions, saying, "When you choose to hunt down the living people as prey, you are already destined.

There will be an ending today. For the rest of your life, you should atone for your sins."

The rich men looked at her in disbelief, and she said, "I have always said that the person in charge has come and will let you go. If I have not changed my mind yet, get out quickly."

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Everyone woke up as if they were dreaming, turned around and ran away immediately, and even the bodyguards of the rich breathed a sigh of relief.

Although their second half of their lives are over, at least they are still alive, which is better than dying here.

The rich men disappeared in a flash, but the psychics did not leave.

Xue Dongli looked at them and said, "Why don't you leave?"

The psychics looked at each other, and one of them came forward, which was Jack who had talked to Yao Yurou before.

"Madam, we want to follow you." Jack said.

People have the nature of admiring strength, and the powerful power shown by Xue Dongli made them see hope.

With such a strong man, he might have great achievements in the future.

Xue Dongli said, "I have always been alone, alone and do not need a follower."

After saying that, she waved her hand and a white light shot out from her palm, turning into a huge long sword in the air. The two of them climbed onto the long sword and left.

Netizens on the dark web were still watching, and when they saw this scene, everyone was excited again.

"I heard that the ancient practitioners of Yanxia Kingdom were able to fly with swords, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"This scene is so beautiful, just like a god."

"But this Eastern woman has provoked the blood clan, and she is afraid she will suffer crazy revenge from the blood clan."

At this time, in the distant Europe, in a remote castle in a remote small country, a man was sitting at the table with a burning fireplace behind him.

At this time, the door opened, and a middle-aged entourage walked in with a young girl, placed it on the table, then bowed and said, "Sir, your dinner is here."

The Count was an old man with wrinkles and age spots on his face, and he seemed to be nearly a hundred years old.

He looked at the girl on the table slowly. The girl had fair skin and extremely beautiful appearance. She was wearing a windbreaker and should be a hiker.

The Count came to the girl tremblingly, opened her mouth, and two sharp teeth stretched out, piercing into the girl's delicate neck.

The girl's skin ages rapidly, as if she is suddenly sucked away all her vitality and finally becomes a mummy.

However, the count's face began to regain youth at an extremely fast speed. The skin like the old tree bark became smooth and white, the white eyes were brighter, and the blue eyes were as blue as the sea.

That was an extremely handsome blonde man.

He was also wearing aristocratic costumes from the twelfth century, and his every move was filled with aristocratic atmosphere.

He waved his hand, and the entourage carried the girl's body down. The Count sorted out his clothes, and another entourage walked in again, brought a tablet computer, and said, "Sir Earl, Marquis Prinde has something to say.

I want to tell you."

As he said that, he put the tablet phone in front of the count.

An equally young figure appeared on the screen, with a smile on his face and said, "Long time no see."

"Marquis." Earl Pompeii said in a cold voice, "Is there anything wrong?"

Marquis Prinde said: "I bring you good news."

"For me, there is no good news." Earl Pompeii said.

Marquis Prinde smiled, sent the live video over and said, "Look, who is this?"

Count Pompeii looked carefully and frowned because the woman standing at the top of the pyramid in the video could not see her appearance clearly, and even her body was blurred.

"What do you mean by showing me such a video?" Pompeii asked bluntly.

Although his title is lower than that of the opponent, he comes from an older and more powerful vampire family and does not need to be given to the opponent.

Marquis Prinde said, "Think carefully, is there anyone among your old friends who can't remember her appearance after they are separated from her?"

Pompeii's pupils shrank, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You mean... Xue Qixuan?" From his mouth, he spit out an oriental name in a straight voice.

"This woman broke into the hunting ground of the White Skeleton under our hands, kidnapped our guests, and killed a viscount under our hands." Prinde said, "Look at her killing method."

When Pompeii saw the woman in the video snapping her fingers, the viscount exploded.

He was immediately sure that this person was Xue Qixuan.

"I understand, thank you for bringing me this news." Pompeii nodded politely.

Marquis Prinde smiled and said, "It is my honor to help you."

After turning off the video call, Pompeii leaned back slightly, his expression becoming unpredictable.

It's been eight hundred years, and I finally saw you again.

Xue Qixuan.

Xue Dongli stood above the flying sword, turned his head and glanced at Wei Canglin, and said, "Why are you watching me like this?"

Wei Canglin smiled faintly and said, "Intuition tells me that there seems to be some entanglement between you and the blood clan."

Xue Dongli said speechlessly, "Your intuition is always the most effective in this kind of thing."
Chapter completed!