After picking up a system

Xin Heng was almost unable to think as he and other people who wanted to watch were stopped outside by the soldiers.

But they are different. Xin Heng wants blood, but they just want to watch the fun.

Xin Heng walked around the huge execution ground, hoping to find a loophole, and he actually found a place. But it was not the execution ground, there was a pool where the mutilated bodies were piled. The smell of blood attracted not only him, but also various jackals, tigers and leopards.

The blood here is particularly mixed, fresh, old, body parts, hair...

But this is the closest source of blood at the moment.

Xin Heng's appearance threatened the beasts that were looking for food. They stared at him, ready to attack at any time, but there was no smell on the vampire that attracted them, that was the smell of dead things. So they were frightened and wanted to run away in the next second, but they were reluctant to give up the feast in the pool.

Eventually fear prevailed and they left one after another.

Xin Heng was slow, no, he was just slow because he wanted to maintain the elegance of a vampire. If someone saw it with their own eyes, they would see a person walking towards the pool excitedly, quickly, with a frightening neurotic expression.

His whole body was immersed in the pool, and the sticky blood stained his body. Such a dirty scene made him feel particularly comfortable. He thought that the need for such a large amount of blood was because he was about to awaken.

So he was excited and happy, he had imagined his future life, he was the prince of the blood clan who was above all others, all the blood clans had to obey him, because he was supreme.

The process of drinking blood is ugly, and Xin Heng is even uglier now. He looks like a wriggling ball of blood.

It's terrifying.

The bodies from the execution ground today were pushed into the pool, and blood splattered all over Xin Heng. He climbed up to the shore weakly. The excessive feeling of fullness made him want to vomit. He didn't understand why his bloodline didn't awaken even so.

This world did not give him much time to feel sad. He felt a pain in his heart. There was a certain connection between vampire relatives. This connection was very weak and was a self-defense mechanism for vampires. They were afraid that such a connection would be used to hurt themselves.

Maybe he is extremely weak now, so the pain in his chest that is not caused by his heart is particularly obvious.

Xin Heng wanted to struggle to get up, but this body seemed to be fighting with his mind. Once, twice, and for who knows how many times, Xin Heng fell to the ground again. Even half of his body was immersed in the pool of blood again.

So he gave up. The connection was getting weaker and weaker, which meant that the person he was connected to was also getting weaker and weaker. The last time he felt this powerless was when his father died. He could clearly feel the passing of life, but he was powerless.

He thought, how wonderful it is, there will no longer be anyone who will blame him all the time, no longer will there be anyone who will make him have such complicated emotions. How wonderful it is.

Vampires don't shed tears, and their blood is very precious because blood is their life.

Xin Heng lay beside the pool for a long time and almost lost half his life.

When he opened his eyes again, most of one of his palms had been eaten away. He lay there motionless, and no animal would suspect that it was not a corpse.

He was weak, but he was also very strong. He just raised his hand and the jackal that was gnawing at him turned into a pile of bones. He could actually control the blood flowing into his body, probably because the jackal had eaten his blood.

Vampires have always had extremely high control over their own blood.

......

When Xin Heng threw Xu Muqing into the river, he wanted her to die, but he suddenly thought of some doubts. There were so many people there, why was he attracted to her? Was it because she was the closest one?

But why did he cover up the smell of other people's blood? If he had been injured like this in the past, he would have definitely sucked two or more people dry, but he woke up before that person was sucked dry.

What if her blood was special to vampires? This guess excited Xin Heng, and his blood-red eyes became brighter.

Xu Muqing, who was about to drown in the river, was rescued by Xin Heng.

Her body was still dirty, and the stains spread even further under the infiltration of the river water. Xin Heng almost wanted to throw her away the next second. He really hated such people and hated them appearing in front of him.

He didn't want to think about his previous experiences for various reasons. Now he was Prince Xin Heng, not the Xin Heng who was almost hunted down.

However, as the last person with this surname, he had no one to rely on.

He is a prince who has just awakened. Yu Subai is a vampire duke who has dominated for hundreds of years and is his biggest threat. But how many of those who surrender to him are truly loyal to the vampire prince?

He recalled an activity he had been told about not long ago: Many nobles among the vampires would have their slaves lurk in the human world to earn money.

A duke who surrendered to him said that he had made a mutually beneficial deal with a large family in the nearest country. The Ling family paid money and allowed them to exile a person to the forbidden area of ​​​​the vampire clan.

The blood race is not a very trustworthy race, so he made such a sure-win deal. He could just wait until those people have not left the forbidden area and catch them. Others were all happy about his idea. They usually fight overtly and covertly, but they always have some strange sense of superiority and solidarity in some strange places.

Arrogance is a fine tradition of vampires.

But later, the duke was captured by Yu Subai and finally executed.

Although this person was not a very loyal type, he was one of the first to surrender to Xin Heng. Xin Heng was impulsive, and he lost a powerful subordinate, so he wanted to use this as an excuse to make trouble for Yu Subai.

But Yu Subai is very strong. He is obviously the prince, and he should be the one who suppresses others with his bloodline.

He was conceived by the descendants of the princes of the blood clan, and was the closest to the original prince's bloodline so far. Yu Subai must have used some means to make him unable to suppress it and was even suppressed.

If only I were stronger, I might not have had the chance before, but now the opportunity has come.

He took Xu Muqing back to his castle, and casually threw him to the maid, telling her to wash him clean and feed him some blood-replenishing medicine every day.

So the news that the prince, who had just awakened to the blood clan, had a beloved blood servant spread.

The next morning, Xin Heng pressed Xu Muqing against her door panel and sucked her blood before going to bed. The feeling of blood flowing quickly through her arteries, with numbness and the stimulation of impending death, made Xu Muqing collapse completely.