Metropolis: I have Hades system that can open hell

The Marquis of Monte Cristo boldly admitted: "Fear of death! Because when we die, we definitely don't go to hell, but die directly."

Wuma Cong nodded: "You guys understand that when you die, your soul will be scattered. However, it doesn't matter, you can't go to the western hell, you can go to my eastern hell. You recognize me as the master, life and death are all in my mind .You guys, would you like to?"

The Marquis of Monte Cristo kowtowed, his forehead touched the ground: "I am willing, as long as I can live."

Wu Ma Cong looked at the other vampires again: "What about you?"

The other vampires were already in a hurry.

Hearing that the Marquis of Monte Cristo admitted that the Lord could live, they had long wanted to kneel down and beg, but this inexplicable force directly restrained them, unable to move or speak.

Hearing Wuma Cong's inquiry, everyone instinctively wanted to say: "I am willing."

"I am willing!!" Then they found that they instinctively spoke in unison, in unison, and they were all able to speak.

They were stunned, startled by their own voice: can they talk now?

Then he suddenly turned to Wuma Cong, with a frightened expression on his face: This man is so scary!
Wuma Cong waved his hand, and infinite ghost power rushed towards the group of vampires like a flood.

The souls of all the vampires trembled, and their entire bodies trembled.

Then they all pissed all over the floor.

Wu Macong waved his hand, and all their souls were tested, and he frowned and said, "Your souls have a mark, what's going on?"

The Marquis of Monte Cristo's forehead was lined with sweat, and he didn't dare to raise his head anymore. He kowtowed: "Master... Master... That's our... The soul imprint left by our previous generation of vampire royal family... It means that we will always surrender to her."

wow wow wow...

All the vampire marquises knelt down.

It's instinctive.

Wuma Cong also lifted the ban on their actions at this time.

They couldn't bear it and knelt down directly.

The wave of Wuma Cong's hand just now almost set their souls on fire and destroyed them immediately!
That's what it was like when there was nothing in between.

Yan Wumei opened her mouth, seeing her professor, who was usually serious and learned, kneeling in front of her like a slave, she wanted to wake him up, but she couldn't speak.

Wuma Cong is the leader of this matter, she is nothing.

Yan Wumei grasped Bai Zimo's arm instinctively.

Bai Zimo gently comforted her: "It's going to be fine, Brother Cong is very powerful."

Wuma Cong waved his hand again, directly erasing the mark of the soul royal family of these marquises.

All the vampire marquises struggled with pain on their faces as if they were being shocked by an electric shock, but none of them dared to stand up or fall down.

Stiff, kneeling.

The pain came so suddenly, and it was lost so quickly.

Wuma Cong finished with a wave of his hand, clearing their royal imprint.

After the cleaning was completed, all the Marquis looked relaxed, and their whole bodies became light.

"Boom boom boom—"

There were two marquises in a row, their eyes widened suddenly, and their aura suddenly soared.

"what!"

"They became royal blood vampires!"

"how can that be?!"

"Oh my God!"

"It turns out that the soul imprint will limit our growth!"

"Ah! No one has ever erased the soul imprint from our souls. It turns out that this is the shackles that prevent us from becoming royal blood!"

"This... this... it turns out that we are not born Marquises, but we will always be Marquises! We can be promoted to be kings!!!"

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For the first time in thousands of years, all vampires have their outlook on the world and life broken.

They are excited!
The two people who advanced to become royal blood vampires are the Marquis of Monte Cristo and the professor of Licheng University!

If they come first, then we will follow!
We too can be vampires of royal blood!
Wuma Cong snorted coldly.

In an instant, all the vampires turned paler with fright, and lowered their excited heads directly.

Wuma Cong said coldly: "Since you are willing to serve me as your master, then I will put my mark on your soul..."

All the vampires who failed to advance wailed in their hearts, and there was no hope of advancing.

Wu Macong continued: "Our eastern soul imprint is different from your western one. My soul imprint will only strengthen your strength and will not deprive you of the right to advance. Our eastern soul imprint has only one function: it is your soul. Life and death are in my mind. If I want you to be wiped out, you will be wiped out, are you willing?"

The Marquis of Monte Cristo, oh, now he is the Prince of Monte Cristo. He was originally promoted to the blood of the royal family. He wanted to resist, but finally gave up this naive idea.

My strength, speed, and body hardness have increased tenfold, so my soul is still in someone else's hands?
Revolt?

Hehe, if it doesn't work out, he will die directly.

"We are willing!" The Prince of Monte Cristo and others kowtowed together, waiting for the "gift".

Wuma Cong blew out a smoke ring and said, "Okay, then don't resist for a while, I'll start printing notes now. It's okay to resist, I don't care if there is one more servant and one servant is missing."

Wuma Cong waved his hand again, and the infinite ghost power rushed towards the group of vampires like a tornado.

These vampires were already prepared to face endless pain, but when the tornado hit their faces, when they were involved in their bodies, their souls were filled with joy, and their bodies trembled with excitement.

How many years, how many years.

Since becoming a vampire, I haven't enjoyed such a thrill from the soul.

They wanted to scream, moan, and groan, but they didn't dare.

Those whose bodies were more honest trembled.

time is too short.

In just one breath, the soul imprint was stamped.

Their souls do not have the shackles of oppression, the shackles of the previous generation of princes and vampires biting them, but the shackles of doing whatever they want.

If it is not clear in the heart, that terrible master can kill them with a single thought, and they will not feel the existence of the soul imprint.

Eastern Dragon Kingdom is indeed more humane.

It is even that some marquises have the faint urge to break through the princes.

The mysterious oriental power is so terrifying.

Wu Ma Cong stood up: "Although I don't know what to do with you guys, it's okay to take home slaves. Let's talk about it later. It's just for fun. Get up and change a box for me, I want to eat lunch. Have a good lunch, and I was disturbed by you like this."

The Prince of Monte Cristo hurriedly got up and ran to the door, leading Wu Macong: "Master, we have a special exclusive palace here, please come with me with your wife, and I will personally serve the master today."

The other vampires were stunned and regretted, why they only thought about the improvement of their strength and forgot this good time to flatter.

Mistakes Mistakes!