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Chapter 387 How can there be something like you in the blood race?

Chapter 387 How can there be something like you in the blood race?
"Oh, God! It's bad! Old patriarch, it's bad, it's bad, something happened!"

Anxious and shrill roars, from far and near, broke the eternal silence of the deep study.

In the darkness, two turbid blood-colored lights flickered and disappeared.

"Oh, it's Narco, what happened."

The hoarse voice rushed towards the study door accompanied by a strong smell of corpses.

"Uh……"

Narco, a descendant of the blood race who ran a little anxiously, suddenly smelled this 'kindness', and really had the urge not to regret this life.

"Old patriarch, all the clansmen who went to the Fort Baker Farm and Ranch in San Francisco have lost contact!" Narco said in a natural tone.

"Lost contact?" The old patriarch's cloudy eyes moved slightly, as if there was light shining, "Have you sent someone to look for it?"

"Report to the old patriarch that several groups of people have been sent to look for them, but they have not been found, not even the body. We suspect that these clansmen have been captured by Jing Qi from the Fort Baker Ranch."

The old patriarch nodded: "From the intelligence point of view, this young man named Jing Qi is very strong, but in front of my blood clan, no matter how strong he is, he has to surrender and kneel!"

Narco, a young descendant of the blood clan, immediately sent an assist flattery: "The old patriarch is right, my blood clan is prosperous for thousands of years, and our ancestors are about to be resurrected, even if Jing Qi is ten times stronger, how can he be the opponent of my blood clan. "

The old patriarch waved his hand: "Continue to send people to monitor, pay attention to efficiency and safety, if Jing Qi makes another move, we must catch the current one!"

"Yes."

"Yeah!" The old patriarch nodded, "Go to work."

"Yes, old patriarch, leave." Narco bowed respectfully.

Narco quickly left the old patriarch's study with his head held high and went straight to a dark office on the second floor.

Snapped!
He pushed open the door, looked at the few people who were working in the office with a bit of pride, and said with a smile: "The old patriarch's order, send someone to continue to monitor the Fort Baker Farm and Ranch!"

"What? How come? Damn it, Narco, did you tell the old patriarch truthfully that we have already had several waves of clansmen, a total of seventeen blood clansmen, died in that place!!"

"So what? The old patriarch said, continue to send people to monitor! Do you still dare to disobey the old patriarch's order?!" Narco said disdainfully

"you!!!"

"Humph!"

Narco snorted coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense with these people, and left again with his hands behind his back, his head up and chest out, and a smug smile couldn't help showing on his handsome face along the way.

The feeling of a fox pretending to be a tiger made him feel a little bit exhilarated.

All the way to the grassland outside the villa, he turned into a bat and left quickly. On the cliff to the left of the villa, there is a quiet small forest with fresh air. He likes to fly and sleep there.

Tired of flying, Narco was at the old place, on the branch of the largest tree in this forest, hanging upside down with his eyes narrowed, and began to sleep.

……

Whoohoo! !

The mountain wind was so fierce that it roared wildly in his ears. Jing Qi stepped directly up the steep cliff with the Baihua movement. Every step he took could go straight up the five-meter slope, completely ignoring the extremely steep terrain. After many hours, he came to a flat cliff, and a quiet small forest appeared in front of him.

"The environment is really good, why didn't you find it when you came here before?"

While muttering, Jing Qi swept the place with his spiritual sense, and almost instantly found a big sleeping bat hanging upside down on a big tree in the small forest ahead.

"Just ask for directions!"

Jing Qi looked back and saw that the mountains were filled with fog, and this place was already a thousand meters above sea level, so it should be very close to the blood clan's base camp.

Whoosh!

The sound of the wind was so sharp that it woke up the sleeping blood clan Narco almost instantly.

"who is it!"

As soon as Narco flapped his wings twice and flew up from the branch, he was slapped into the ground by a burst of turquoise quaint tree patterns.

"Turn into a human form and speak to me!"

Jing Qi stepped on Narco's back and said domineeringly.

"Squeak..."

Without further ado, Narco heard a burst of ultrasonic waves. The terrifying sound waves made faint ripples appear in the air, spreading out in circles, covering Xiang Jingqi.

Of course they do!
Jing Qi responded with an eye for an eye, and a roar of wind and thunder nearly deafened him!
"Damn it, do you know where this place is? Do you know the fate of offending the blood race!"

Narco's ears were bleeding, and he yelled hoarsely.

Although it is far away from the Blood Clan Villa, as long as you shout loudly, the clansmen may not be able to spot the abnormality here.

Narco, who was trying to save himself, was about to yell, but Jing Qi was so impatient that he poked his finger down.

Deadwood pointed out that the vitality dissipated in the middle, although it would not cause Narco to die directly, but it could make him feel the horrible experience of the dissipated vitality in his body.

"You, what are you doing, stop!!!"

Jing Qi ignored him, and poked his fingers down in the air, and saw Narco's hair slowly fade from the flowing golden color, and a faint white appeared at the root of the hair.And the collagen on his face also slowly decomposed, and a trace of wrinkles began to appear in the corners of his eyes.

"God, no, you are a devil, no, no!! You stop, what do you want, I will cooperate, I will cooperate with you!!"

When Narco remembered how he had become the old patriarch, he was so frightened that tears fell, oh no, he was so frightened that his integrity fell.

Only then did Jing Qi stop in satisfaction, and said flatly, "I'll ask a question, and you answer a question. You know if you made a mistake or concealed something."

I understand your sister! ! !
Narco was heartbroken, but at this moment, people were slashing and I was fish and meat, so he could only nod his head incessantly, for fear of getting a few more fingers and turning him into an old man.

"Where is the tomb of the ancestors of the blood clan?" Jing Qi straight to the point.

"The tomb of the ancestors?" Narco trembled all over.

Is this guy coming for the ancestors of the blood clan?
Say or don't say?

This problem is very serious!

Inside, Narco's angels and demons began to battle.

The devil bewitched: "Speak, or you will die if you don't."

The angel retorted: "It can't be said, if it affects the resurrection of the ancestors, it will become a blood sinner!"

The devil was not convinced: "If you don't say anything, you will die directly. How can you not sin against others? Only by living, everything is possible!"

The angel said righteously: "Death is either lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai..."

The devil got angry: "Bah, you stinky shameless, how can there be something like you in the blood race, get out!"

When Narco heard it, it made sense, I am a vampire, not an angel, get fucked and get the glory of the vampire, the vampire does not do it for itself, it will be destroyed by heaven and earth!
"Should I say it?" Jing Qi stretched out his finger again.

"Say, I'll tell!" Narco yelled, and then he bought one and got three free, so cleanly and thoroughly that he betrayed the ancestors of the blood race.

(End of this chapter)

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