Versatile Mage Chapter 2098: Elder Blood Clan

"I have something to ask just now. Is the blood vessel in your wrist a rare ability at all times?" The old steward of the tuxedo said to Lu Kun.

Lukun looked at it and found that the red blood vessels in his arm were somehow dimmed!

His face immediately changed, staring at the rolling hills to the north.

"Which daring thing !!" Lu Kun was furious, and his pupils were covered with blood of fury.

Just like an elegant and middle-aged entrepreneur just now, he suddenly turned into a red blood all over the body, like something horrible and scary to tear his skin and rush out!

The old butler in the tuxedo was startled.

He has seen it for a while, but he just never had the opportunity to ask.

"Someone touched my fruit !!!" Lu Kun's face was even more terrible, and his face even seemed to be covered with several layers.

Several completely different faces at once, showing anger, hatred, mania.

"The red fruit of the mountain of imprisonment? That you nurtured for two or three years ..." The old housekeeper in the tuxedo did not dare to say anything, but speculated, "Is it a hunter?"

"No matter who he is, I will make him regret living in this world!"

"Are you finally going to start, my master." The old housekeeper in the tuxedo licked his lips, and he looked so insignificant and extremely vicious.

"You go to keep him for me first, and I will be there soon." Lu Kun said.

"Okay, to make up for some strength, don't you mind if I do something that crosses the boundary?" said the old butler in the tuxedo.

Lu Kun acquiesced.

The old eyes of the old housekeeper in the tuxedo immediately shone with excitement.

Finally, you can get blood unscrupulously!

Even if there is a hunter staring and there is such an existence as Lu Kun, the hunter is equal to finding his own way.

"hū hū hū hū ~~~~~~~~~~"

A black and red cloak appeared like a magic trick behind the old butler in a tuxedo, and then the cloak was elegantly split in two ...

The spine of the old butler in the tuxedo began to burst out, and a thick and strong spine broke through his body and clothes, and was connected to the black and red cloak that split in two.

Like an umbrella stand, this bone suddenly opened a pair of meat wings!

The flesh wings are completely grown temporarily, and even blood and pulp are stuck to it, just like the silkworm pupa Huakun under the fast lens, with a bit of madness and originality!

The old butler in a tuxedo flew into the air, and he did n’t forget to say to Lu Kundao on the ground: "Maybe, you are here, I have solved the little hair thief."

After that, the black and red flesh **** continuously, with a strong sense of flexibility. After several large-scale vibrations, his figure has been like a mysterious and dangerous Bat under the night, the moonlight reveals Eerie horror.

......

Living Town, I do n’t know when the clear night sky begins to appear thin misty, the moonlight is so dim, even the street lights are difficult to illuminate the road.

There are no pedestrians on several large streets. The residential buildings and resettlement houses are sleeping at this point. It is difficult to see the breath of people except that the factory on the mountain side of imprisonment will continue to operate as usual.

Mo Fan did not intend to stay here for a long time, but when he smelled a strange smell in the air, he knew something was near.

Go down the street.

Mo Fan saw an old man approaching.

He wore a delicate tuxedo, but he was covered in a black and red leather coat. The street light was on the top of his head, but he couldn't reflect his shadow.

"Mo Fan, watch the fog." Lingling said to Mo Fan.

The Mo Fan looked at the same, and found a ray of red silk-like gas. It was looming. One end was under the nose of the old man in a tuxedo, and the other end seemed to come from the house in the surrounding buildings.

"Mo Fan, balcony." Lingling hurriedly pointed at the those residential building.

On the balcony, on the window, above rooftop, the residents who had fallen asleep early in the original(ly) did not know when they got up. They closed their eyes and looked like they were asleep, but stood upright.

The red gas wire, precisely, came out of their five holes.

Soon, there are more and more red gas filaments in the mist, and the old tuxedo standing at the gathering point of these gas filaments is like being inserted with thousands of catheters and greedily consuming the those collective sleepwalking crowd.

Mo Fan looked at the old man in a tuxedo in surprise.

Obviously he is a Blood Clan.

But the Blood Clan in Mo Fan's cognition is all about stealing chickens and dogs in the alleys of the night, or crawling into other people's windows with confusing dreams.

The reason why Magic Capital City also has a lot of Blood Clan, and the major hunters will not rush to kill, because these Blood Clan will not be so brutal, they suck blood suck blood, do not kill.

And considering the nutrition of blood donors, they will never draw the same person ’s blood within a month.

But like this old man in a tuxedo, he is so strong that he can stop using his teeth and go to the town, so that everyone in the town can sleep in a sleepy state, inhaling several blocks and thousands of people at the same time. Blood gas ...

"Elder Blood Clan." Lingling said.

"What do you mean?"

"It is the one that has lived for more than a thousand years and is the closest to the original Blood Clan ... Most of them are in the same series as Borah." Lingling added.

"oh, those people will not be okay?" Mo Fan worried.

"Not in a short time, but if he keeps sucking like this, everyone will lose blood and die. He is using these fresh blood to improve his strength and quickly solve him, otherwise he will become stronger and stronger." Lingling Said.

Mo Fan nodded.

"桀桀 ~~" The laughter of the old butler in the tuxedo was horrified. He stared at Mo Fan and sniffed Mo Fan´s in the air.

"What a fresh, vigorous blood, young and powerful blood vessels like you, should be a special collection in my blood wine cellar. As for these mortals, the dross is unbearable, after all, it does n’t match the high Blood Clan like me. Appetite, I do not understand the young those, clearly drinking urine, but also a heart to hide from Tibet? "Old housekeeper in tuxedo said slowly to Mo Fan.

"I am the Duke of Sion, born in 1029 AD and died of ..."

The introduction of the Duke of Syon is not over yet, Mo Fan does not know when he rushed to him!

Thunder chariot-style collisions, electro-optical dancing, and crackling streets, Duke Xion flew directly to the abandoned parking lot, crashing several rusty trucks in a row.

Parts are flying around, the wire is in contact with the air from time to time, and a large series of violent sparks startle.

The Duke of Syon was furious, and he got up from the scrap car and took a bite of blood.

It's also strange to say, even though he was rushed out by Mo Fan like this, those's gas wire from the residents still directed his nostrils.

"You don't even know who is dying in your hands, is it a kind of sorrow and shame!" Duke Xion exclaimed angrily! !