Demon Recovery: Sacrifice, Hundreds of Millions of Returns

The blood clan immediately screamed, trying to escape, but unfortunately, Jiang Feng still grabbed its neck.

Couldn't even turn around.

Jiang Feng didn't know how much the scorching sun's rays released by his real sun fire would hurt the blood race, so he quickly withdrew the real sun fire.

Looking at the vampire again, the originally handsome face suddenly became bloody and bloody, very ugly.

"Now, can you tell me?"

Jiang Feng continued.

The previous blood clan was not afraid of Jiang Feng, because in its view, Jiang Feng had no way to deal with it.

But at this time, feeling the scorching pain of the scorching sun, it finally gave in.

"I don't know. I have lived here since I was a child. I have never been to the headquarters. I don't know where the headquarters is."

The blood race shouted.

"do not know?"

Jiang Feng frowned, he felt that the blood clan was not lying.

But just in case, he still intends to find out.

So, Jiang Feng used the soul-eating skill on him.

Soul devouring, devouring the other party's soul and capturing its memory.

However, Jiang Feng generally didn't like to use this ability, it was against the law of nature.

At this time, it has to be used.

"Soul Eater!"

In fact, Jiang Feng was not sure whether the soul-eating skill was useful for blood races. If they were like zombies, their souls had already been integrated with their bodies, then soul-eating skills would not be effective at all.

Fortunately, Jiang Feng was too worried.

The process of devouring the soul went smoothly, and the memory of the blood clan was also captured by Jiang Feng.

"Sure enough, there is not much news about the blood clan headquarters."

Jiang Feng frowned.

From the memory of this blood clan, Jiang Feng could only know that the headquarters of the blood clan was an ancient castle, and even among the blood clan, it was a taboo.

Only some high-level members of the blood family are allowed to know about it.

The blood clan that Jiang Feng asked was just a low-level blood clan at the earl level, and he was not qualified to know the information about the blood clan headquarters at all.

"No wonder the Holy See, which has been fighting with it for hundreds of years, doesn't know the location of the blood clan's headquarters, so it's so secretive."

Jiang Feng sighed in his heart.

He patrolled for a week, frowning again.

From the memory of this vampire named Morris Lunn, Jiang Feng had a general understanding of the hierarchy of vampires.

The ranks in the blood clan are very strict, and the titles are divided according to their blood.

The ancestor of the first generation of blood clan was named Cain, and the next generation of Cain, the second generation of blood clan, was the blood emperor of the blood clan, and there was only one blood emperor.

Under the blood emperor is the third generation of blood clan, the prince.

There are thirteen princes in the blood clan, who are in charge of the thirteen families of the blood clan.

Under the Prince are the Fourth Elder, the Fifth Duke, the Sixth Marquess, the Seventh Earl, the Eighth Viscount and the Ninth Baron.

There are servants under it. Strictly speaking, servants are not blood races, they are just some human beings who have been transformed into blood races.

Some vampires will inject a trace of their own blood essence into the human body after sucking the blood of human beings. The human beings injected with the blood essence of the vampires will transform their bodies and become vampires.

This is called the First Embrace among the Kindred.

But the vampires don't just use the first embrace casually. In their view, the vampires are extremely noble existences, and lowly creatures like humans are not eligible for their first embrace at all.

Only some human beings they are optimistic about will be "lucky" to get their first embrace and become their slaves.

It is precisely by this method that the blood race can penetrate into human society faster.

For example, turning some officials into blood servants can facilitate their infiltration into human society.

Blood servants are not strong, and are generally used by blood clans to enslave them.

Among blood clans, the higher the title, the greater the seniority, and naturally the stronger the strength.

Only blood clans above the elder level are eligible to know information about the blood clan headquarters.

Among the blood races present, the strongest is only the Marquis, who is far from meeting that qualification.

So Jiang Feng was not in a hurry to make a move, but waited.

Because he knew that in this manor, there were blood clans above the elder level.

The on-site battle was extremely fierce. Although the blood race had the upper hand, those Holy See believers were equipped very well and just restrained the blood race.

In addition, it is daytime now, and the strength of the blood race cannot be fully displayed.

So much so that at this time it is at a disadvantage.

Most of the vampires in the manor have fallen, while less than ten of the church members of the Holy See have fallen.

Puff puff……

Suddenly, Jiang Feng's keen hearing heard the sound of wings beating not far away.

He looked over there, and saw several figures flashing towards this side quickly.

No matter in terms of flying speed or the powerful aura emanating from his body, he must be much stronger than these blood races on the scene.

"finally come."

The corner of Jiang Feng's mouth raised, and he was gearing up.

"You scum of the Holy See, you dare to break into our territory without knowing your life and death, and slaughter our people."

"Just right, I'll catch all of you today!"

There were voices coming from the mouths of those blood races who came.

Almost in the blink of an eye, these blood races rushed into the battlefield and launched a fierce attack on the believers.

This time, all the strong men of the blood clan came here, and they didn't even wear clothes to block the sun. Obviously, they were no longer afraid of the sun's rays.

The cross, silver sword and special bullets in the hands of those believers pose no threat to these high-ranking blood races.

As soon as these high-level blood races rushed into the crowd, they started a unilateral massacre like wolves into a herd of sheep.

In just a few moments, more than a dozen believers were murdered.

"on!"

At this time, Archbishop Roll also reacted.

He directed the purple-clothed bishop and black-clothed bishop to support him.

They have not made a move, just waiting for the high-level blood clan to show up.

They don't care about these low-level vampires at all, and no matter how many they kill, it won't have much impact on the vampires.

Only by eliminating those higher-level blood races can the blood race's vitality be seriously injured.

But at this time, Archbishop Roll still had no intention of making a move.

His eyes were staring around vigilantly, as if he was waiting for a stronger blood race.

Finally, Archbishop Roll seemed to have discovered something.

Suddenly shouted in one direction.

"Louis, why don't you show up? If you don't show up again, all of your clansmen will die!"

And not long after Archbishop Roll finished shouting that sentence, a figure appeared.

It looked like a middle-aged man in his 40s, but blood races tended to have a very long lifespan.

The short is four to five hundred years, and the long is tens of thousands of years.

Therefore, it is impossible to tell their true age from their appearance.

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"Rohr, long time no see. The last time we met was more than 100 years ago. At that time, you were just a little priest. I didn't expect that in such a short time, you would become the leading cardinal in the Holy See."

Louis looked at Archbishop Roll and smiled slightly.

"The higher the status, the more tempered it is. How dare you lead someone directly into my territory."

Louis's smile was very weird, and it always gave people the feeling that there seemed to be a conspiracy hidden in his heart.

It is very uncomfortable.

Rolle didn't care, he looked at Louis, and shouted with a dignified look.

"You demons and filthy demons who have poisoned the world will never be tolerated by the world. In the name of God, I will cleanse the world and expel you!"

While talking, archbishop Luo Er's body lit up with bright holy lights, obviously ready to go to war.

Louis looked disdainful.

"You self-proclaimed righteous guys just like to do this, and you insist on creating some kind of God. If God really controlled you, he would have taken action to suppress us a long time ago. How could it be possible to watch you believers die in our hands? where?"

"Presumptuous! You are not allowed to insult God!"

This time Archbishop Rolle's face directly revealed a look of rage.

These believers are definitely more important to their own beliefs than their own lives. They can tolerate others insulting themselves, but they absolutely do not allow others to tarnish the God they believe in.

In their hearts, God is the most holy existence. It is God who created the world, gave them life, and empowered them.

Therefore, they have to repay God, even if they pay their lives for it.

"Lord, please grant me strength to purify these evil blood races and restore peace to the world, Amen..."

Archbishop Roll suddenly spread his arms and looked towards the sky.