You said you could kill the evil spirits without me, why are you crying now?

Chapter 346 What's going on? Why did the moon turn blood red?

“Your members of the Werewolf Fighting Group are as rude as ever.

However, the conflict and hatred between our blood clan and your werewolf family has a long history.

Over the thousands of years of history, how many members of the blood clan have died at the hands of your werewolf family?

Now, it’s time to settle the accounts.”

The princes of the vampire families showed no fear on their faces.
Although she still maintained her elegant smile, there was already a cold murderous aura in this elegant smile.

"What's going on? Why did the moon turn blood red?"

Suddenly, a young member of the werewolf family raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The moon originally hung in the sky, like a huge silver plate.

Quietly pouring out its cold silver light, illuminating the earth with silver white,
It was so bright that it was even a little scary, flickering with unknown secrets.

However, this tranquility and coldness did not last long.
At some point, the color of the earth began to change quietly, from silver-white to a heart-pounding blood red.

This blood red color did not come from the ground, but poured down from the sky, covering everything around it.

Mountains, trees, lawns, flowers,
Even the magnificent, luxurious and extravagant manor was covered with a layer of strange red frost.

This layer of red frost is neither the tenderness of the dawn nor the sadness of the sunset.
It is a deep, rich, all-consuming blood color that makes people feel cold.

The moon has completely transformed into a blood moon.
It seemed to be filled with endless blood, emitting an ominous light.

Some unknown power seemed to surge on its surface.
It is impossible to look directly at it, and one can only feel the fear and awe rising from the bottom of the heart.

The members of the werewolf family raised their heads one by one, their gazes piercing through the layers of night and fixed on the blood moon.

There was surprise, confusion and shock in their eyes.

At this moment, the whole world fell into a strange silence.

Only the blood-red moonlight flowed quietly, enveloping everything.

What's even more bizarre is that when the werewolves tried to smell the breath in the moonlight,

They actually detected an increasingly strong and pungent smell of blood.

This smell belongs neither to the earth nor to the sky,

Rather, it seems like a call from another world, which makes people feel frightened but irresistible.

The wolves looked at each other, with the same doubt and anxiety flashing in their eyes.

They began to doubt whether all this was real.
Or is it just an illusion created by my brain under extreme tension?

In this land shrouded by the blood-red moonlight, every inch of space is filled with weirdness and uneasiness.

The whole world lost its balance at this moment, waiting for an unknown judgment.

"You vampire family, you still use the same old tricks, it's really boring.

They will do some flashy things.

The vampire family is really going backwards. You are destined to be eliminated.

You shouldn't have continued to exist in this world.

Today, we, the werewolf family, will put an end to you once and for all.
Every ugly guy in your vampire family should feel honored,

Because this is what the werewolf family gave you."

Florian's roar gradually eliminated the panic in the hearts of some members of the werewolf family.

Many of the werewolf family members who came to participate in the battle today were participating in a large-scale fight for the first time.

But the vampire family just likes to create something like an illusion at the beginning of a battle.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Florian, a huge and strong giant,
A jaw-dropping transformation began.

His body, under the gaze of many vampire and werewolf family members,
As if driven by a mysterious and invisible force,

Slowly, gradually expanding and twisting. That process,

It was like a stunning natural wonder, with every subtle change attracting everyone's attention.

Finally, he transformed into a burly man more than two meters tall, standing proudly like an iron tower.

The face of this big man presents a typical Western profile, strong and profound.

It seems as if it was carefully carved by the knife of time.

A head of slightly curly black hair, like silk in the night,
Scattered carelessly on either side of his broad, bare shoulders,

It adds a bit of unruly and wildness to his image.

His body is undoubtedly the most outstanding work of nature.
Every muscle seems to be shaped by the greatest craftsman in the world.
It is carefully carved bit by bit with the most exquisite craftsmanship.

The muscles were flawless and exuded a faint metallic luster.
Every inch contains immeasurable strength and tenacity.

Florian was standing barefoot, wearing only a pair of shorts.

But it still exudes an incomparable sense of oppression.

The ground beneath his feet was shaking because of his presence. Even the air became heavy, unable to withstand his powerful aura.

What was even more striking was that there were still faint traces of the wolf on that handsome face.

It is a strange beauty that mixes human and beast features.

It has both human wisdom and depth, and the wildness and unruliness of beasts.

His eyes were like the flames in the abyss, hot and dangerous, ready to reduce all obstacles to ashes.

Under the light of the blood moon, Florian's figure stood out.

His existence is like a god of war that walked out of an ancient legend.
It is both awe-inspiring and desirable.

In this land shrouded in blood-red light, Florian has undoubtedly become the most dazzling existence.

He looked around fiercely and said, "Where is the person in your vampire family who has obtained the power of the original ancestor's bloodline? Isn't he coming out to die?"

Facing the patriarch of the notorious werewolf family,

Even the high-ranking and noble princes of the vampire families couldn't help but change their expressions.

Because the patriarch of this werewolf family,

He is very likely to be the most powerful and ferocious in the history of the werewolf family.

There was a "click".

Under the dark night, a blood-red full moon hangs high in the sky, its light is strange and enchanting.
Like nature's most ominous omen, it enveloped the entire world in an ominous crimson.

This ominous color,

It is projected impartially on an ancient castle that stands alone, making it look even more eerie.

The castle was like a silent bystander, quietly watching the cruel drama that was about to unfold.

The castle was surrounded by wisps of blood mist like a veil.
They move slowly, giving the building a veil of mystery and nobility.

Under this hazy blood-colored filter, the castle transcends the mundane world.

Standing alone in the long river of time, witnessing the turmoil and killing in the surrounding world with an almost indifferent attitude.

At this moment, on a secret and solemn balcony at the top of the castle,
An old and heavy wooden door was pushed open silently from the inside.

A young man in a pure black suit walked out slowly, his figure elongated in the moonlight, appearing both elegant and aloof.

There was a reserved and slightly contemptuous smile on his face.

Those eyes flashed with indifference and disdain for everything in the world. Nothing in the world was worthy of his attention. He slowly walked to the balcony fence, and his pale and slender fingers gently touched the cold railing.

Then, a figure quietly walked out from the shadows.
She was a woman with dazzling blonde hair, and she belonged to a noble vampire family.

The woman held a crystal clear goblet in her hand, which was filled with thick and warm blood plasma.
Like a dark red gem, it sparkles with alluring luster under the moonlight.

The young man gracefully took the cup of liquid that carried the essence of life and shook it gently with his fingers.

The liquid in the cup swirls gently.

He slowly raised his arm and tilted the goblet slightly.

That action was a sign of contempt for the werewolf family members gathered below.

It was also a silent provocation to the old and majestic patriarch of the werewolf family.

Then he drew back his arm and sipped gently along the rim of the cup.

At that moment, the sweetness and warmth of the plasma bloomed in his mouth, bringing an indescribable pleasure and satisfaction.

As the sweetness of blood slowly melts on the tip of the tongue,

An expression of ecstasy bordering on obsession appeared on the young man's face.

The lips were stained with blood, making them more vivid and juicy, like flowers from hell, both beautiful and terrifying.
It exudes an irresistible temptation and danger.

This young man is naturally Xiao Cangqing.

"With a great war imminent, you still have the mind to drink blood. You are such a shady bunch."

Florian, the patriarch of the werewolf family, said disdainfully.

In his eyes, as well as in the eyes of other werewolf family members, the vampire family likes to put on airs.

They are obviously a group of equally rude and barbaric guys.

But they pretend to be like the aristocrats among humans and do things that they think are elegant.

The thick, warm blood in the goblet,

The unique brutality of every member of the vampire family has long been exposed.

"Kill all your beasts, and kill all the sheep and the fawns,
what differences are there?

It's just that there are more of you, so the killing takes longer."

Facing the ridicule of the werewolf clan leader,
Xiao Cangqing remained unmoved and moved his lips slightly.

When these words fell into the ears of every member of the werewolf family, they couldn't help but roar.

The momentum that was originally suppressed by Florian, the patriarch of the werewolf family,

Once again, it burned from the bodies of the vampire family members and rose up.

Xiao Cangqing was right, they were noble vampires.

As long as there is blood flowing in the body, no matter if it is human, werewolf, or any other species,
Those are all livestock raised by the vampires and are their food.

Food should have its own consciousness.
The vampires are born to be superior, extremely noble and dignified.

The eyes of some vampire family members who had just been suppressed by Florian's aura became extremely cruel.

Blood began to burst out from their eyes, and the fight was about to begin.
They also need to kill more members of the werewolf family to wash away the humiliation they have just suffered.

But these vampire family members also have self-awareness.

Florian, the patriarch of the werewolf family, is too powerful.

It's not something they can match, they just need to keep an eye on their opponents.

"I will chop off your head in front of all the members of your vampire family.
Chew it up bit by bit."

Florian was also angered by Xiao Cangqing's words.

Then he leaped up and turned into a straight black line under the bloody moonlight.

No one knows where Florian is.

What is its exact location in this straight, fast-moving black line?

Xiao Cangqing's hand holding the goblet couldn't help but tremble.

The other party had already set his sights on him, and the murderous aura that was blowing towards him was as fierce as a violent storm.
It is as turbulent as the raging waves in the deep sea.

In this murderous aura, he was just a small boat that could fall apart at any time and was on the verge of collapse.

If it was in his prime, Xiao Cangqing wouldn't have been so scared.
But now he is just a puppet of Ye Lingyun who is hiding behind the scenes and controlling everything.

"We don't need Master Xiao Cangqing from our vampire family to kill you."

In that split second, Florian, the patriarch of the werewolf family,
His claws were like lightning in the night, cutting through the air with a sharp edge that could tear apart everything.

Pointing directly at Xiao Cangqing's heart.

That was his pride and strength as the leader of the werewolf family. Every swing of his claws was enough to scare the enemy.

At the moment when the fatal blow was about to fall, in front of Xiao Cangqing,
Disturbed by an invisible force, blood-red ripples suddenly spread out.
Like blood-red waves in the abyss, it brings with it a heart-pounding chill.

These ripples are not physical, but they have a physical texture. They expand rapidly in the air, forming a strange blood-red area of ​​water.

And in the water, a figure gradually emerged, like a reflection in a mirror, illusory yet real.

This figure, at first, was like the moon in the water, or the flower in the mirror, blurry and unclear.
But as the ripples spread, a heart-pounding aura quietly spread.

Even a strong man like Florian couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart and felt an unprecedented threat.

A hand as pale as jade suddenly stretched out from the rippling water.

Its whiteness is almost comparable to moonlight.

And those fingers are slender, like works of art carefully carved by an artist.

But at this moment, it showed shocking power.

This hand easily grasped Florian's claws that were strong enough to tear steel.
The two touch each other.
There was a metallic collision sound and sparks flew.

As the hand appeared, the figure in the water became clearer.

Finally, a young and beautiful woman with an oriental face appeared in front of everyone in her entirety.

Her face is like the rising sun, bright and gentle.

But those eyes were glowing with scarlet blood, like two cold stars in the abyss, which made people afraid.

Her hair, like a waterfall in the night, flows with a faint silver glow.
It forms a sharp contrast with the pair of blood-red eyes, adding a bit of mystery and weirdness.

The woman slowly walked out from the blood-red ripples, as if she had crossed over from another world.

Every step is taken on nothingness, yet leaves no trace.

Her figure is light, like catkins in the wind, yet she carries majesty and power.

When she was completely out of the bloody water and stood in front of Xiao Cangqing, the whole space became quiet.
All eyes were focused on this mysterious woman who appeared out of nowhere.

There is a depressing and tense atmosphere in the air, and a storm is about to rage across this land.

"who are you?"

Florian frowned and asked,

Because the young woman's face looked extremely strange to him, something he had never seen before.

(End of this chapter)