Goldfinger Maker [System]

There were quite a few hidden in the cemetery, but few made a move. Maybe they realized the disparity in strength between the two sides and they didn't make any more moves.

Fan Le's mind was racing with thoughts: "They are delaying time."

He turned his head to look at Ashburn, who was leisurely leaning on the tree trunk with his arms folded, his eyes staring at him blankly.

A string of blue veins appeared on Fan Le's forehead: "This is your territory."

Ashburn seemed to have just recovered and nodded.sky!The little guy's expression and movements during the battle simply fascinated him. If it wasn't for the fact that he was still spying here, he wished he could crush the little guy right here.

Fan Le rolled his eyes and dropped Ashbourn, kicking a tattered tombstone away, and there was a deep hole under the tombstone that could allow one person to pass through.He jumped down, the deal with nosferatu hadn't been completed yet, he couldn't just watch his allies get killed like this.Of course, if he was alone, he would hesitate whether to take this muddy water to deal with Nosferatu's main force. The strength of the main force would not be weak, and it might be dangerous. .

Sure enough, as soon as Fan Le jumped off, Ashburn quickly followed. He would not let the little guy out of his sight.

In the cemetery, after the two left, those who were hiding in the dark also slowly receded.

The bottom of the cemetery is not a good place to live. It is dark and humid, and there is an earthy smell in the air. Even though the blood race does not breathe, Fan Le can still smell this smell, which is really unpleasant.

The place where he landed was in the middle of a passage, which was very crudely built, and it seemed that a passage was simply dug out without any further treatment.The passage was a little narrow, and it was a bit reluctant for two people to walk side by side. Ashburn followed behind Fan Le, and his burning eyes made him really annoyed. If possible, he really wanted to switch positions.

During the silent walk, the passage finally changed. It is no longer a simple dirt road, but paved with stone bricks. It looks a bit old, and the sound of fighting can be faintly heard on the other side of the passage, and there is a strong smell of blood. .

"It seems that I'm right. The above is just to prevent the rescue of other blood races. Their purpose is nosferatu." Fan Le turned his head, a flash of interest flashed in his eyes, "Do you think they are the same group?"

He didn't say it clearly, but Ashburn understood that he was referring to the previous two assassinations of two other clans: "Perhaps, you can see it." He also wanted to know who gave the courage to Messing around in his territory, although he has always been paid to kill, but it is not unreasonable. He feels that there seems to be a hand behind all these things.The previous two incidents have the shadow of s and i, these three are all neutral clans, I don't know who has such a scheming to make these three clans participate.

The blood race has maintained a superficial calm for a long time, and perhaps this time it will be broken again.Ashburn is seriously thinking about a possibility. Should he take the little guy to hide in the east before everything starts? He is really not interested in fighting or anything. Ventrue, the leader of the secret party known for his tactics The Patriarch sighed.

Elder Tim felt very upset. Two days ago, he was still laughing at Gangrel's lunatic and Toreador's hypocrisy being attacked, but it turned out to be his turn after only a day or two.The group surrounded him as if they had fallen from the sky, but there were not many nosferatu in the tomb in the east of the city. He wanted to ask for help from the city but was completely blocked and could not escape. Nosferatu's combat power is not at the same level at all, they are better at stealth rather than frontal combat.The scene was almost one-sided, and Elder Tim could only watch helplessly as the descendants surrounded him to protect him, were caught and sucked dry of blood, and then turned into ashes, which made his eyes red almost bleeding.

"You bastards, dark murderers, come here, I'll send you all to hell!" Elder Tim roared angrily, but the situation didn't get any better because of his anger. The members of nosferatu fell one by one, none of them escaped or feared, they just used their lives to delay the time, maybe they could wait for rescue.

They are not members of the secret party, so the killing of relatives by the secret party is not effective for them, and they often take on the task of hunting down blood clans, so that they can not only get paid but also have the blood of the hunted.They are a race born for killing, and killing is a supreme enjoyment for them.

The sharp nails brought up flying blood flowers. After all, Elder Tim was hard to beat with four hands, and was finally injured. The breath of blood belonging to the nine generations of blood made these even more frenzied.The blood of nine generations is a rare delicacy!

Elder Tim was bitten several times, and at the same time, something like a round tube was inserted into his body, and he could feel his own blood flowing continuously along the tube.

"Damn it!" Tim struggled weakly, realizing that he might be the first elder to die.

Seeing that Tim was finally unable to struggle, one of the leaders smiled sinisterly: "It would have been better if this had happened earlier, your descendants would not have died in vain, our target is only you."

Elder Tim glared.

"Oh, if you do something on my territory, then I'll target you too!" At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor of the hall.

The members of the group were all on alert, they had vaguely guessed who it was from the person's words. The leader's face became even more gloomy. He didn't expect that the prince of this area would rush over. This is a big trouble.He secretly made a gesture, and the other members began to back away slowly, and Elder Tim was also put down by them.

Elder Tim fell to the ground with a thud, completely disfigured, but he didn't care now, saving his life was the most important thing.

"I didn't expect to see His Excellency the Prince here." Facing the tall and handsome man who stepped out of the passage, the leader bowed, his eyes full of fear.

The elders of the blood clan can be called elders as long as they were nine generations ago. Most of them have the age of several centuries. Now they have a lot of power when there are a large number of dormant blood clans in the fourth and fifth generations, and they are the main participants in the jihad , strength is no small matter.But in addition, the ninth and tenth generations of blood clans can also become elders after they have enough qualifications and contributions, but their strength is not necessarily very strong.But the prince is different. As the manager of a secret party area, the prince must have absolute strength to deter all disobedient discipline in his jurisdiction. They are often the most powerful leaders in the secret party.

The word prince represents absolute power.This is the reason why they dare to attack the elders, but never provoke the prince.

"Oh, I didn't expect that?" Ashburn said with a half-smile, "I'm not interested in these, why don't you tell me who hired you here, and the exchange price is that I let you go?"

The leader took a step back: "This is my principle, please forgive me for not being able to tell you."

Ashburn took a step forward, and the terrifying power centered around him shook: "Then save your life as the price for offending me."

Immediately, some of the weaker ones flew upside down and hit the wall, turning into ashes.The leader's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't expect the prince to be so powerful. He lost almost half of them just by meeting him. This strength was far beyond the scope of the information, and it was far beyond what they could resist.Realizing that they might all fall here today, the leaders no longer hesitated, and now they had to fight to the death.

"on!"

Immediately, everyone rushed towards Ashburn, but they didn't see the sarcasm at the corner of Ashburn's mouth.

Fan Le, who was behind Ashburn, turned his gaze to the corner of another passage, where a figure flashed by.Fan Le followed, but paused halfway, turned around and grabbed one from the outside to Elder Tim.

"Elder, are you okay!" He sent the struggling blood to Elder Tim's mouth.

Extremely deep hatred flashed in the eyes of Elder Tim. After this battle, all the nosferatu juniors here died to protect him. He didn't care whether the prince would be punished right in front of him. He opened his mouth in the eyes and bit it hard. This is not only the fastest way to recover, but also to vent the hatred in his heart, but he knows that this matter will never end, and from now on nosferatu and immortality will never stop.

That struggle became weaker and weaker, and finally was drained of blood and turned into ashes.The wound on Elder Tim's body gradually healed. He stood up and looked at Fan Le gratefully. He didn't know who this young man was, but the other party's actions today were a great favor to him.

"Thank you very much today. If you need help in the future, just come to anyone in my nosferatu." Elder Tim has a smile on his ugly face. Nosferatu is such a character. One of them has grace, and every nosferatu unleashes kindness towards you.

This is an ugly but cute clan hidden in the dark.

"No, I asked you to do something before. If something happens to the elder today, I'm afraid it will be very bad." Fan Le said with a smile. Elder Tim's favor, if he said something out of the affection of the blood clan, Elder Tim would probably sneer at it.Would other clans care about kinship with their nosferatu?No wonder!

Elder Tim now looked at how pleasing to the eye this clean-looking, straightforward young man was, and he patted Fan Le on the shoulder and promised: "It's okay, don't worry! From now on, you will be my nosferatu's guest, and I will take care of what happened before. Let those little guys step up and help you watch, and there will be a [-]% discount for anything in the future!"

A big smile appeared on Fan Le's face. He didn't expect to get such a big benefit today. Even Elder Tim's face that challenged the limit became amiable: "Then thank you, Elder!"

"It's okay, it's okay..." Elder Tim waved his hands repeatedly. It's been a long time since he was stared at by such a handsome young man and gave him a free smile. Thinking about it, he was a little excited!A faint blush appeared on Elder Tim's face. He was also a handsome guy at a certain age, but it's a pity that once he entered nosferatu, it was as deep as the sea. From now on, being handsome is a delusion!

Fan Le's shoulders suddenly sank, and a man who was braving a strong possessive desire pressed against his body.Ashburn looked at Elder Tim with dissatisfaction in his eyes, and he dared to think about his little guy with this appearance! ╭(╯^╰)╮

For some reason, Elder Tim suddenly felt a chill all over his body. As soon as he looked up, he saw Ashburn's possessive gaze, and he understood it instantly, and quickly lowered his head.

Oops, I finally met someone who suits my appetite, and the result is already a master!

Fan Le didn't know anything about the secret confrontation between the two. He looked back and saw that none of them had disappeared, leaving only a layer of ashes on the ground, even the leader was no exception, or the only exception was the one who secretly The one who got away.

Fan Le shook his shoulders, trying to shake Ashburn off, but the latter seemed to have 502 painted on his face, and he couldn't get off.

"Aren't you going after him?"

"No, since Abdi, you must have a reason to let him go, I believe you!" Ashburn leaned close to Fan Le's ear and exhaled softly.

Fan Le felt his ears itch and couldn't help shaking. He wouldn't believe what Ashbourn said, this man must have something in mind.But he had his own plan in mind, he knew what the man had taken from Elder Tim, and that was their focus.Even if that person is stopped now, if their goal is not achieved, they will definitely attack again, and in order to achieve their goal, they may create even bigger troubles, so it is better to let them take him away.Now only the elders of three clans have suffered, and there are ten left. If he wants to do something, he has plenty of opportunities.