The little wife of the blood clan boss

Chapter 191 Reappearance
Of course, Hegarro could not let Zorosius destroy the Corpse Hand, because once the clan lost the sacred weapon, it would gradually show signs of decline and even end.

Over the past 1000 years, he has worked hard, and the Lesenba clan has barely developed from the decline after the Holy War to what it is today.But this is only temporary. If the holy weapon is never found, Lesenba will sooner or later disappear like the extinct clan back then.

Now that the decision-making power is in the hands of Zorosius, Hegarro can only be in a passive state.For the sake of Corpse Hand, even though he knew it was a trap set by him, he had to jump into it.

"So your condition...is the blood cup?" Hegarro's tone was unclear, "But the blood cup is the sacred weapon of the Thorn Mysterious clan. I can't decide whether to exchange the sacred weapon of other clan for the sacred weapon of my clan. "

Russell also followed up and said: "The blood cup must not be handed over. Just give up on this."

"It's a pity." Zorosius raised his eyebrows slightly, "In that case, let's just leave."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and pulled Nightmare away and was about to leave. Hegarlo seemed not to have expected him to give up so readily and stopped him abruptly: "Wait a minute."

Zorosius paused, turned his head and said with a faint look, "Have you thought about it?"

Russell frowned, obviously dissatisfied with his actions.

Regardless of the reaction of the people around him, Hegarro asked Zorosius: "How can I believe that the corpse is in your hands?"

"Simple." Zorosius snapped his fingers, and a metal box the size of an arm appeared out of thin air.

The box exuded the aura of corpse hands, and Hegarro stared at the box as if he wanted to penetrate it.

It was unmistakable... The sacred weapon of the Lesenba clan that had disappeared for thousands of years was now shining brightly in front of him!
Hegarro suppressed the urge to snatch the box, glanced at Russell next to him, and asked again: "As long as I give you the blood cup, can I get the Corpse Hand back?"

"No!" Russell quickly stopped him, "This is his plan. Leader, please don't believe his lies!"

Zorosius took back the corpse hand and said: "It's just for borrowing. I will not betray the agreement of the thirteen clans. I am not that disdainful." He changed the subject, "But... I thought that Lesenba and Ji The secret beasts are one body, and the secret beasts should be willing to sacrifice. It seems that I have overthought it."

"Don't try to sow discord!" Russell suddenly became anxious, and his words seemed a little careless. "Who knows if you are preparing to use the holy weapon to deal with us? Back then, the Holy War..."

"That's enough!" Hegarro interrupted what he had not finished.

They can't quarrel with Zorosius yet, let alone mention the Holy War easily.If Zorosius deliberately cares about what the Demon Party does in the Holy War, they will only be in a very disadvantageous situation.

Russell also realized that he was reckless, but when it came to the sacred artifact, how could he be calm?

Zorosius looked at the two of them coldly, with a bit of sarcasm and ridicule: "You think too highly of yourself. If I really wanted to do it, I would have done it long ago. Why wait until now?"

"Your strength is not comparable to that of Sigrid back then, nor to Bulk, nor to God. May I ask what threats you have that are worthy of my action?"

These words are quite rude, but they are also true.

The demonic party used to be very powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to launch a holy war, involving countless ordinary people and vampires.

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ps: Thanks for the monthly ticket from Jing Yueying, the cute girl~

(End of this chapter)