Chapter 126 The Holy Grail of the Blood Race

Chat group.

"There are two pieces of news, one good news and one bad news."

"@王胜, Brother Wang, a mission has been triggered here. You can travel through it at any time."

"@王小宝, little brother Wang, do you want me to come over?"

"Here, the screenshots of the mission are here. Take a look for yourselves."

"picture.jpeg."

After thinking about it, Su Qing did not accept the task directly, but left the problem to the father and son.

Although the mission reward is [-] points, it is not easy to get these points, it is a bit hot!

Seeing Su Qing's words, the group members clicked on the pictures he sent and saw the mission details:
[Name]: Wang Sheng’s commission

[Instructions]: Help Wang Sheng go to Wang Xiaobao's world and beat Wang Xiaobao up.

[Reward and Punishment]: After completing the task, the group points will be increased by 100 points; if the task fails, there will be no penalty.

[Note 2]: The quota for this mission is limited to one person. Do you want to go to the rescue? Yes or no?
After reading the details of the mission, the group members were all excited.

"No, actually triggered the mission?"

"We are joking, are the chat groups serious?"

"It's really a bit retarded!"

"Let's just say that it would be better if it was a little more retarded."

"Well, your perspective on things is really strange!"

The group members were all stunned.

No one took this farce between father and son seriously and regarded it as a joke.

Unexpectedly, the chat group took it seriously and triggered the task.

It really is mentally handicapped!
"@王胜, dad, I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't talk back to you. All my mistakes are my fault, so don't be angry."

"Your injuries are just fine. It's not worth it if you are so angry that your body is broken."

Wang Xiaobao gave up on the spot and lowered his head to admit his mistake.

There is no shame in giving in to your father!
"That's right!"

"If you don't want to be beaten, the truth is to bow your head and admit your mistakes."

"y1s1, we modern people all have flexible moral bottom lines!"

"Hey, now that I've admitted my mistake, let's forget about it!"

When the group members saw Wang Xiaobao giving in, they all showed happy smiles on their faces.

It seems that this child does not need to give up treatment and can be saved again!
"In this case, I won't argue with you."

Wang Sheng was quite pleased to see this, but he hadn't had time to say these words yet.

Wang Xiaobao's next words caught him off guard.

"Dad, you said that if you are so angry, where will I find another father? Right?"

"So, dad, you can't be angry anymore. Be good, don't be angry."

Wang Xiaobao thought to himself that his success was all thanks to his father.

If dad gets angry, he will be in big trouble!
Wang Sheng:? ? ?
He deleted the sentence he was planning to say before and slowly typed three question marks.

Obviously, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"It's hopeless, give up treatment."

"Brother, hurry up and have another son."

"I take back what I said before. This traitor deserves to be beaten to death."

"This situation reminds me of Silly Zhu."

"And Dorgon!"

The group members shook their heads, why is this kid so naughty?

No help, wait to die, farewell!

"If this was my son, I would have slapped him to death."

Wang Defa said disdainfully.

"@王胜, Brother Wang, what do you say?"

Su Qing posed the question to Wang Sheng and asked for his opinion.

In one sentence, if you want to beat him, I will start immediately.

"Hey, although what I said doesn't sound good, it's also true."

Seeing that the group members were all on the opposite side, Wang Xiaobao didn't understand.

Although what I said was ugly, I was right.

"Hey, my family is unlucky to have such a rebellious son, which makes everyone laugh."

"I have bought a disease-repelling pill, and I will definitely have another son."

"@苏青, as for this traitor, let him go, I don't care."

Wang Sheng took a deep breath to calm down. He was completely disappointed in Wang Xiaobao. There is nothing more sad than heartbreak.

He also once wondered if there was something wrong with his health that prevented him from giving birth to a son.

Fortunately, I saw that there is a disease-repelling pill in Qun Mall, and I think it can solve this problem.

It's just a disease-repelling pill with 5 points, and he can still afford it.

"It's okay. We'll just have another football team in the future and train them well."

"With Brother Wang's lifespan of 500 years, he can have at least a thousand more sons!"

"Good guy, this is directly creating a race!"

"Niu Boyi!"

Other group members comforted him and told him not to take it personally.

Giving birth to such a son is truly a bloody misfortune for eight lifetimes!
"I was married 300 years ago and had several sons and daughters."

"Today's Delta family can be regarded as a first-class family in Yanyang Continent."

"Although I rarely go back, I have never heard of a traitor in the family!"

Wang Defa looked towards the distance, which was the direction of his hometown, showing a little nostalgia.

"Okay, Brother Wang, just decide."

Seeing this, Su Qing couldn't say anything and respected his decision.

At the same time, the task that just popped up also disappeared automatically.

Su Qing didn't regret not getting the [-] points rewarded by the mission.

"No, Dad, I really know I was wrong."

"Hit me, just like before, beat me to vent your anger."

"Brother Su, come here and give me a good beating to make my father vent his anger."

Seeing Wang Sheng's sorrowful words, Wang Xiaobao really panicked.

It's okay to get knocked down, but if Wang Sheng gives up on him, that's the end.

However, even after he talked for a long time, Wang Sheng didn't reply.

Not only that, but no one in the group paid any attention to him.

"Everyone, I'm going offline now. I have to take revenge on those bastards from the Sifang Sect."

Wang Sheng bought the disease-repelling pill and couldn't wait to find his mother-in-law to try the medicine.

Of course, he also had to avenge the great enemy who was ambushed by the Sifang Sect at that time!
"go Go."

"Bye bye, Brother Wang."

"Don't worry, things will pass sooner or later."

The group members bid farewell to him one after another.

"Bye-Bye."

After saying goodbye, Wang Sheng logged off.

"I'm here too, ready to expand the base and start a big fight."

Xie Yuanshan also went offline.

"After watching the fun, it's time to continue fighting."

After Xu Huaping finished speaking, he also went offline.

"Brothers, this time I am going to Xiangxi, which is thousands of miles away, with Uncle Siyan to escort clients!"

"By the way, should I find a chance to meet the teacher?"

At this time, Xiao Yichen learned from Taoist Priest Siyan that the destination of this trip was actually Xiangxi.

His first thought was that in this timeline, the teacher should still be studying in normal school, right?
"Hold the grass and go to Xiangxi to meet the teacher? Do you respect Dudu and fake Dudu?"

"Good guy, you can have this, you really can have it!"

"Please, go see him!"

"Okay, pretty good!"

His inadvertent words shocked the group of friends and even made them boil on the spot.

Even Xie Yuanshan and Xu Huaping, who had just gone offline, came back online.

Thinking back on the timeline carefully, it seems that it was 1916 when Xiao Yichen traveled through time?
The teacher at this time was still studying at a normal middle school in Xingcheng, so there was every chance to meet him.

"Well, if you want to die, don't splatter my blood!"

Su Qing was trembling, thinking, mmm, these guys are so brave!

Damn, can this be said?Have you seen the big iron fist of my Harmony Beast?

"Haha, don't be afraid, Brother Su, it's okay."

"Don't worry, everyone, if I have the chance, I will live broadcast it for everyone." Xiao Yichen didn't know what the group members were thinking, so he immediately promised.

"Great job, I look forward to your live broadcast."

"The blood is on fire, brothers!"

"Well, I remember I read a very annoying saying in my previous life: I will suppress you outside the Meridian Gate and watch your life's achievements be reversed little by little."

"Hold the grass, brother, you don't want to talk about it!"

"Big guts!"

The group members started to discuss it in a lively manner, looking forward to it.

"Calm down, everyone. Go and do what you have to do. Stop talking, you guys!"

Nima, don’t play with me!
Without saying a word, Su Qing started muting the entire group.

【Ding!The administrator 'Su Qing' has initiated a group ban! 】

If they continue talking, this little gang might suffer.

A ban was placed to keep everyone calm, and Su Qing also quit the group chat.

"These guys are so annoying!"

Su Qing wiped the cold sweat from her head with lingering fear and took a sip of tea.

What's wrong with talking about, we have to talk about dangerous things, are you tired of living?

He walked into the study, took out an erhu, and slipped downstairs.

Recently, he discovered that among the residents in the community downstairs, there was an old man who was very good at playing the erhu.

When you have nothing to do, you can come to him to discuss and learn from each other.

Distant Mizhou.

In the suburbs of California, in a large and luxuriously decorated villa.

Dracula and Su Lingyi were lying on the sofa, and several beautiful and tall girls were massaging them.

In front of them, kneeling was a woman in formal attire, Dracula's first blood slave, Listy.

"Dear Master, according to statistics, the total value of assets you control has exceeded three trillion dollars."

Listy reported to him in fluent Chinese, reading one item at a time: "At this moment, you have nearly a thousand companies under your name, including three of the world's top 220 companies. You occupy more than [-]% of the shares; there are [-] first-class companies in North America, [-] first-class companies in Western Europe, [-] first-class companies in Austria and East Asia, and you have absolute control of [-]%."

"In the dark world, you."

Relying on the blood slaves' absolute loyalty to their masters, Dracula quickly attracted a huge interest group.

Although on the surface, he is still unknown, even inconspicuous in the crowd.

But in fact, he controls wealth that far exceeds that of Bernard, the richest man in the world.

"Ah."

After Listy finished her report, Dracula just responded lightly.

A stunning girl next to him understood and brought a glass of virgin blood. He took it and drank it in one gulp.

"Old man, you still know how to play and control huge wealth easily."

"If the master knew about it, he would probably jump up in surprise, right?"

Su Lingyi said excitedly: "I can't wait to see the master's excited expression."

He controls the dark world, and all the top ten killer organizations in the world, such as Bianhua, Manolo, Blood Killing, Yama, etc., have been conquered by him.

The two cooperated with each other and became the uncrowned king of the world.

"Ha ha."

Dracula chuckled, looked at Listy, and asked:

"Where's the thing I want? How's it going?"

A while ago, he discovered the whereabouts of the Thirteen Holy Relics of the Blood Clan, the 'Blood Cup', from an ancient book, and ordered the blood slaves to investigate with all their strength.

"Master, I'm sorry, the blood slave didn't do his job well, please punish me!"

Listy lowered her head, as if the master was ready to beat or punish her.

"Tell me, what difficulties did you encounter?"

Dracula's expression remained unchanged and he asked casually.

"Heizhou is extremely xenophobic, and Master you are unwilling to accept blood slaves from Heizhou, so..."

Listy glanced at his face and her voice became lower and lower.

"Hmph, if you ask me, let the killers of Bianhua, Manolo, Xuesha, and Yama go over and get rid of those die-hards."

"If that doesn't work, send a mercenary group to suppress it! Since Xiao Heizi refuses to cooperate, send them to meet Satan!"

When Su Ling heard this, a fierce light appeared in his eyes and he said.

"That's fine! Go ahead and do as he says!"

Dracula nodded slowly, for the sake of the blood clan's sacred object, so what if he killed him until his blood flowed into a river!

"Yes!"

Listy lowered her head in response.

Time passed, and some time passed.

"buzz"

On this day, Dracula and Su Lingyi took a special plane and flew to Cairo, Heizhou.

Arriving at the airport, Listy had been waiting for a long time.

Men in sunglasses and black clothes were lined up in two rows, showing great pomp.

A fleet of luxury cars is parked outside the airport, waiting for their owners to arrive.

"go!"

Dracula didn't waste any words. He gave the order and the convoy set off immediately.

After leaving the airport, the convoy arrived in the desert.

A tall pyramid appeared in front of them, which was their destination.

"Master, we spent a lot of manpower and material resources and finally captured it."

In the car, Listy in the passenger seat said to Dracula in the back seat: "The treasure you want is inside."

"it is good."

With the holy throne right in front of him, Dracula felt a little excited.

Although he could not confirm whether the holy objects in this world were real holy objects of the vampire clan.

But what if, what if it’s true?

Therefore, after getting accurate information, he personally came to Heizhou to receive the holy relics.

The convoy came to the pyramid, and Dracula looked at the tall pyramid.

At this time, this ten-mile radius has been under martial law, and there are no outsiders.

The tall pyramid stands in the desert, dozens of stories high.

It is like an ancient giant, quietly guarding this land.

Standing in front of it, you can feel your own insignificance.

"I smell something holy!"

Dracula sensed it, his eyes lit up, and he murmured.

"Lao De, do you want my help?"

Su Ling glanced at him and asked.

"No, just wait for me, I can handle it by myself."

Although this pyramid has never been opened, Dracula has sensed its internal structure, and he can't wait to see the vampire's holy relics.

He immediately shook his body and turned into countless bats, flying towards the pyramid.

When it flew to the top of the tower, it turned into a black smoke that enveloped the pyramid and slowly penetrated.

Soon, Dracula entered the tower through the gap.

He came to a tomb in the center that had never seen sunlight before, and had never been exposed to the world.

In the middle of the lonely tomb, there was only an oversized sarcophagus, and a certain Egyptian pharaoh should be lying inside.

Dracula's eyes were fixed on a cup on the sarcophagus, with ecstasy in his eyes.

The cup is supported by a transparent base, on which is a circle of test tube-shaped glass.

The crystal clear cup had a touch of bright blood and exuded a strange aura.

"Haha, it is indeed my blood clan's Holy Grail!"

Dracula walked to the sarcophagus in three steps and carefully picked up the Holy Grail.

"buzz"

The moment the Holy Grail left, the ancient sarcophagus burst into mysterious light.

As if a mysterious switch had been turned on, rays of brilliance filled the entire tomb.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, a clear voice resounded through everyone's hearts.

A mysterious wave came from the sarcophagus and filled the entire pyramid.

"Crack."

The original mottled pyramids suddenly collapsed and turned into yellow sand, falling down.

Su Lingyi and others appeared in front of Dracula, and the pyramid had turned into yellow sand.

Looking again, the sarcophagus that originally contained the Vampire Holy Grail was slowly weathering.

When the wind blew, it was completely blown away and disappeared.

Dracula suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"I seem to have gotten into trouble."

(End of this chapter)

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