"One hundred billion?!"

Xiaoying couldn't help but speak out, thinking that she seemed to have asked for too little... If she had known earlier, she would have asked for 100 million yuan in protection fees every year.

No, 100 million seems a bit too much.

But for Teledo, 100 million is just a drop in the bucket.

"Tredo!"

Dente, who had regained consciousness, shouted and rushed forward, her face full of excitement: "Mother Tredo! Sister Tredo! I will be your magical girl from now on! I have no feelings for the church anymore!"

(Holy See: Damn it!)

And Tredo pushed Dente's face with disgust, and sighed at Xiaoying: "Um, when will the support arrive?"

Asking this, Telledo looked at the strange people present with some concern and said, "Although there are many people here, if the secret party or half of the ancients of the thirteen clans really come at the same time... we will be powerless."

This is already a very light statement.

Although it is unlikely that so many ancient ones would gather together, if they really came... the situation would obviously be very bad.

When Teledo was thinking this...

"Dingling~"

The door of the bar was gently pushed open, and a voice that was very familiar to everyone present slowly walked in: "Ah, am I late? Um..."

Cong Yu looked around at the injured monsters, then at Xiaoying and Tredo who were unharmed: "It looks like it's been resolved."

At this moment, Tredo felt relieved.

A strong sense of security...

At that time, no matter how many ancient ones come, once the Cong Yu Extinction Spell is activated, they will be killed in droves!

However, if Cong Yu can’t be turned off… probably not, right?

(

World: Trembling)

"..."

"..."

“Eeheeeheeeh!!!!”

Dente exclaimed, pointing at Cong Yu with a trembling finger. She stammered, "You, you, you, you are not the one who was with the magical girl before... why would you be here?"

Cong Yu smiled gently at Dente's incredulous expression: "They don't know my true identity yet, remember to keep it a secret for me~"

Dente: “…”

Are you having so much fun?

Chapter 276 Direct to the Fuel Room

“Ahhhh! Our future, our dreams! It’s right there, right there ahhhhh!!”

A vampire with red eyes roared, staring at the bar late at night: "It's right there! Right there!"

The book is there.

That thing that can make a clan member become a prince, and also forever become a subordinate of the prince...

That's what they need to chase.

Stopping at the prince's position was not even a disadvantage for these ancient ones, but a huge attraction.

In this way, their rule will never be overthrown.

"Be quiet."

The vampire next to him reminded him, staring at the brightly lit bar in the night: "Our people should all be dead in there... Be patient."

Everyone agreed with him.

They are all old creatures who have survived from ancient times. They have enough patience to wait for the vampires to become great again.

However, even if they agree, it doesn't mean that they have to continue waiting like this, some vampires.

"I need to do something."

The vampire slowly stood up and looked in the direction of the bar: "Obviously, we can't wait for the news from the spies... We have to hurry."

Yes, you need to be patient, but you also need to seize the time.

It is true that the blood race should be made great again, but this needs to be based on their clan, or a few clans...

This is the best future.

So we have to act quickly and not let other parties notice anything.

It was enough for them to know it within the secret party, and if it weren't for the fact that the Macavian clan alone couldn't catch the big fish... they would even want to have the book alone.

As for the Demon Party or the independent clans or past clans among the other thirteen clans, it would be best if they continued to live their lives in Europe without knowing anything about it.

However, they didn't want to rush in themselves.

As ancient beings, they all cherish their lives.

And who knows if anyone will stab you in the back?

Everyone here knows it well, but not all ancient ones care about the family, some are just here for fun.

There were even quite a few people standing on Teledo's side.

Mixing in with them, he was trying to stop the great future of the vampires... McCavier's evaluation of this was - it made no sense.

Of course, in their eyes, the one who didn't know what was going on should be McCavill McCavian.

"I'm on it, wait for my news... I hope your support will be in time."

As a vampire said this, he immediately turned into a blood-red mist and floated towards the bar in the night wind.

Under the gaze of the ancients, like a false ghost, the red mist passed through the door of the bar, and then...

then……

Then there was no more movement.

The bar door is still the bar door, the windows still let out light, and the neon sign still glows in the night.

But there was no news from his companions.

Somewhat weird...

"Hey... Could that guy have been killed?"

A vampire asked this out loud, with a gloomy expression, "Can't you even run away?"

"impossible."

Another vampire shook his head, his face full of confidence: "We are a superior race. We still have the means to survive in the world and protect ourselves."

It sounds good, but to put it bluntly it just means having enough confidence in the vampire's ability to escape... but it does make sense.

"Could it be that there is some kind of barrier hidden in that bar?"

Some vampires speculated.

But it doesn’t look like…

Because there is no magical fluctuation.

"who cares."

A vampire who had been silent the whole time sneered: "If he can be killed by a guy from that small clan, she can solve it with her backup in the Far East, so it doesn't matter if he dies... He will definitely not have a place in the future map."

makes sense.

Everyone exchanged looks, and then many high-level and low-level vampires moved towards the bar... They were no longer willing to wait.

I no longer feel that it is necessary.

"..."

"..."

Of course, there are many more vampires who remain where they are…most of them are ancient ones.

I can only say that there is a reason why he has been able to survive for so long.

And then, there was still no after...

It was like a pool of stagnant water. Nothing happened, not even any sound was heard.

And at this moment...

At this moment, these guys who were crazy because of the "book" finally realized that something was wrong, and finally thought of...

maybe in

Before taking any action, we need to investigate this Far Eastern city and the bar that Tredo regards as a backup.

The arrogant ancients were unwilling to accept the new world.

They stayed in the past, upholding the nobility that belonged to the nobility... These people were the opposite of Toredo, choosing the exact opposite path.

Unfortunately, the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

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The blood-red mist slowly began to condense again, gathering into a female vampire wearing a black coat.

But when she looked up, what she saw was not the interior of the bar as she expected...or rather, the scene in front of her had nothing to do with the bar at all.

"what……"

Unable to help but make meaningless sounds, the female vampire looked up at everything in front of her, stunned and completely unable to react.

At this moment, there are many vampires like her.

They walked into the bar at the same time and arrived here at the same time - this is definitely not a scene that should exist on Earth.

What caught everyone's eyes was blood like the sea and flesh like the mountain.

Broken limbs, fragmented flesh and internal organs piled up in front of them, gathering in this place that was like a melting pot of flesh and blood.

The vampires gathered into a form and stepped on the flesh. The flesh intertwined with the flesh and made a nauseating sound.

"Guji~"

"pat~"

"..."

"..."

"Where is this place? Why..."

A vampire couldn't help but ask this. He was just a count vampire and the weakest among everyone.

When everyone looked at him, he couldn't help scratching his arm: "It feels a little itchy... and a little painful."

It itches... it hurts... it itches...

It hurts...it itches...it hurts...

The vampire scratched his body more and more frantically, and then under the gaze of everyone... he slowly melted.

Yes, melted.

It began to dissolve from the legs bit by bit, gradually turning into a mass of swollen rotten flesh, blending in with the surrounding environment.

At this point, everyone present realized what the blood and flesh all over the mountains were.

And here...

is hell.

Chapter 277 Xiaoying and the Xiaoyings

The first day that Cong Yuye didn’t return home... I missed him.

Ah no, to be precise, it was the first night when Cong Yu was not around...

……

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