Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, he looked at Qin Ling, and suddenly raised his finger slightly. Suddenly, a light red blood flew out of Qin Ling's body like a tiny snake. If you look at it with pupil technique, you can definitely see that this blood is composed of countless tiny runes, and it was pulled out by a few strands of Evergreen power.

Qin Xuan gently pinched the blood that was twisting and struggling like a snake, and couldn't help but smile indifferently.

Qin Yan'er's face changed slightly, she whispered: "Pure heart, in the Bible of the Holy See of Light, is the most beloved thing of the devil. It seems that it has been noticed by some people with bad intentions!"

This blood is a spell used to track prey, but this spell is different. It is composed of the power of blood monks and the spells of black wizards. It is countless times more powerful than ordinary tracking spells. As the former first paladin, Qin Yan'er naturally distinguished it at a glance.

Qin Xuan pinched the blood and said lightly: "You protect her well!"

He exerted a little force on his fingers, and in an instant, the blood was crushed and annihilated into nothingness.

He said lightly: "If someone seeks death, I don't mind..."

Qin Xuan put his hands behind his back and turned to look at the entire Chaideros family's manor, "Blood flows like a river!"

After the words fell, Qin Yan'er's heart was shocked, and a chill rose from her heart.

...

At this moment, in a secret place outside the manor, an old woman suddenly opened her eyes.

She was wrapped in a black robe, revealing old wrinkles.

A pair of eyes, without the distinction between pupils and whites, were all black, like the eyes of a demon.

At this moment, her eyes were cold.

"Someone actually broke the Curse of Kress!?"

She seemed a little surprised. This spell had been hidden in the Chaideros family for many years and had been safe and sound. Now, it was actually broken by someone.

A little spell, she couldn't say it backfired, but she was aware of it after all.

She murmured in her mouth, and the low words came out, turning into a dark light and rushing out of the window, turning into invisible.

More than ten minutes later, the door in the room was slightly different, and then a middle-aged man in a blood-red cloak appeared in the room.

"Natasha, what's so urgent?" The middle-aged man smiled, his white teeth like saws.

"Respected Duke of Argyle, if it wasn't an emergency, how could I call you?" The old woman smiled, but in her wrinkled face and dark eyes, she looked more hideous and terrifying, like a devil from hell.

Argyle's face changed slightly, and he wailed in his heart.

He has always liked beauty and power, and he hates contact with black wizards and crazy people the most.

He suppressed his disgust and said with a wry smile: "Respected God of Plague Natasha, please don't be polite to me!"

"The spell on Princess Chaidros has been broken!" Natasha's smile faded, and she snorted coldly. The speed of her expression changed made Argyle stunned.

"Is the spell broken?" Argyle frowned. As a world-destroying existence, the Grand Duke of the Blood Monk, he also felt a little troubled at this moment.

"Was it discovered by the people of the Chaidros family?"

Natasha shook her head slowly and said coldly: "How could the idiots of the Chaidros family find out? Unless... Of course, that being can't go back on his word. After all, this is a big deal for him to take control of the Chaidros family."

Argyle pondered, "Where's Mitty? Ellie? The grand event is coming, the three great wizard gods of the black wizards, can't they have not arrived yet?"

"This time, I am not in the alliance with your black wizards to be an enemy of the Chaidros family. This is not in my interest!"

"You black wizards want to use the soul of that little guy to carry the soul of the desperate wizard god and let it be reborn. I just want to taste the blood of that pure heart. Even if the spell is destroyed, do you want me to catch that little guy myself?"

Argyle was a little dissatisfied, "If it weren't for the fact that after the matter is done, you The black wizard agreed to form an alliance with me and help me control the ancestral tree. I will never get involved in this matter. "

Natasha snorted coldly when she heard this, "Argyle, there are several dukes in the blood clan, and you are not the only one who wants to control the ancestral tree of the blood monks."

"Besides, I don't need you to be an enemy of the Chaidros family. I called you here just to ask, are you ready? After all, the princess of the Chaidros family will eventually appear at the coming-of-age ceremony, even if there is no spell. "

"You must know that what you have in your hand is the most important."

"The grand ceremony of the Chaidros family is about to begin. If there is any negligence and the great event of the Desperate Witch God is delayed, I will be the first to forgive you."

Argyle's face changed slightly, but he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Of course, I have been looking for many years. How could I not be ready?"

"Believe me, dearAlly of love, the stronger the dark wizard is, the stronger the help I will get. You must believe me! "

"I hope so!" Before Natasha could speak, a cold voice came out.

The door had been opened at some point, and a girl-like person was full of death. Her eyes seemed to be enough to seduce the deepest hatred in people's hearts.

Argyle turned his head, as if he had already discovered it. He was not surprised at all, but laughed, "Miti, you haven't recovered yet?"

Compared to the ugly old witch with wrinkles on her face, he liked the goddess of revenge Miti more, although, the goddess of revenge was too weak. She had been shrinking in the coffin for hundreds of years and had not recovered until now. Her strength was only equivalent to the disaster level.

Moreover, she was severely injured by the Qing Emperor of China not long ago, and seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

Miti's eyes were cold, "Do you want to try it?"

Argyle shook his head immediately, "Dear Miti, you are still the same, but I am your friend. "

Miti ignored her and looked at Natasha indifferently.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes!"

"The Desperate Witch God, if you want to revive the most powerful Black Witch God in a thousand years, you must not make any mistakes!" Miti said indifferently, her peripheral vision fell on a corner, just a glance, and then retracted her gaze.

"Of course, Miti, you don't need to remind me!" Natasha seemed a little annoyed.

Ager laughed, "Respected two witch gods, you chat, I'll go first."

He turned around, and his shadow disappeared in a flash. At the opposite corner of the street, his smile gradually dissipated.

"These crazy people." Ager's face was cold.

Then, he showed a gentle smile and walked towards a woman, "Dear lady, can I invite you to dinner..."

In the room, after Ager walked out, a figure in the corner seemed to appear out of thin air.

"Respected Dark Witch God! "Miti and Natasha both turned around and saluted respectfully.

The first wizard god among the black wizards, the descendant of the wizard god of despair.

This is a woman, gorgeous and enchanting, she smiled gently, "Thank you both, when my mother is resurrected, I think she will definitely benefit from the two wizard gods."

Miti and Natasha looked at each other and smiled immediately, the eerie laughter was like a ghost crying, gradually dissipating.

In the Chaidros family, at this moment, they are preparing for this grand ceremony in full swing.

In a villa, Qin Xuan was dressed in white, practicing quietly, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him.

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