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Chapter 271 The Bloody Marquis Appears

Zhao Changan couldn't help but be shocked. The Scarlet Castle is worthy of being a force that has existed in the Death Forest for many years. The five thousand blood-making powers are Yuehui. In comparison, the foundation of the Jade Corner is still too weak after all.

"Human, I regret your urgent need to come now." The blood put the commander's hands together, his pale skin and scarlet eyes shuddered.

Zhao Changan shrugged and said, "If you believe this, I don't believe it. Stop talking nonsense. Let's compare whose fist is bigger!"

A few golden flames flowed through Zhao Changan's fingertips. The hot temperature made the blood retreat without a trace. The flames on Zhao Changan's fingertips were not the flames he used to use in the past.

The corona is a special sun wonder. Zhao Changan's natural disaster ability increases with his spiritual power, and the corona has also become a means of attack for Zhao Changan.

However, the corona controlled by Zhao Changan cannot be compared with the real corona. The flames flowing through Zhao Changan's fingertips are only golden yellow, and the real corona is black.

"Humanity, if you transform into blood with your strength, it will inevitably go further. I can take you to the Bloody Marquis, and the Marquis will transform you personally, and you will also gain a long time."

Zhao Changan tilted his head and looked at the blood envoy, with a pure sense of teasing in his eyes.

"Please think about it before speaking. Should you say this? Blood? Are you worthy of converting me?" Zhao Changan was really merciless.

Strictly speaking, Zhao Changan is no longer a human being. Although he has the appearance of a human, Zhao Changan has essentially become a void creature, and is also an extremely pure void creature.

He was so flawed in the void creature that he turned into a blood messenger. Unless there was a pit in his head, he would never do such a thing.

"Kula, I'll leave this blood envoy to you. Can it be solved?" Zhao Changan slowly landed and looked at Kula who had not moved.

"Kula! You betrayed the Marquis! You should know what the traitor will end!" The blood commander's voice became even more gloomy after seeing Kula.

Kura naturally knew what the outcome of the traitor would be, but she had already boarded the pirate ship, so it was impossible to get off the ship.

Kura slowly walked out with a cold snorted, and the bloody whip lingered in her body. She was wearing a white shirt, pencil pants and high heels. Kura seemed to be a business woman who walked out of the old era, but Kura had a fatal death on her body.

The bloody whip lingers around Kura like a poisonous snake, and the blood makes the commander instantly feel like he is facing a great enemy. Ms. Kura of the Rose clan is an existence that makes the bloody Marquis feared.

The Blood Commander faced Kura, and he also had no confidence in ensuring that he could subdue him.

"I'll leave it to you here." Zhao Changan patted Kula on the shoulder.

Looking at the entire battlefield, although the four major knights suffered casualties, they were still acceptable. The main ones with the most casualties were the players. However, anyway, the players had immortal bodies, so they would die.

In addition, there are also four Apocalypse Knights here. With the ability of the Four Apocalypse Knights and four epic-level existences, this group of blood can't make any waves.

Zhao Changan slowly drifted into the air and quickly flashed to the entrance of the Bloody Castle. The bloody commander who was entangled by Kura wanted to intercept him when he saw this, but was distracted by the bloody whip in Kura's hand.

Zhao Changan, who slowly landed on the ground, looked carefully at the bloody castle in front of him, and was even more amazed. It has to be said that the castle of this bloody marquis is indeed quite luxurious. Even in the blue capital, Zhao Changan had never seen such a luxurious castle.

With a casual wave, the originally closed door was opened. With the sound of gaze, the heavy door slowly separated, and the entire bloody castle was finally revealed in front of Zhao Changan.

The word "luxury" of the Blood Castle is no longer enough to describe. Various objects that can be seen everywhere have their own profound historical origins. Zhao Chang'an even saw several famous paintings from the old era.

Although I don’t know whether it is true or false, this idea is basically a family heirloom, just a famous painting from the old era.

Tsk, Zhao Changan was amazed at the sight, and his hands were not idle. Everything he saw along the way was taken into the exclusive space by Zhao Changan, and even the land was taken away.

"Sir, are you a little greedy for money?" An extremely cold voice came from Zhao Changan's ears.

"No, isn't this happy to see the hunt? Wait for me for a while, and when I finish collecting these, I will go in immediately." Zhao Changan said with a smile.

“Bold!”

Four different scarlet shadows appeared in front of Zhao Changan out of thin air. Accompanied by the disgusting fishy smell, four pale hands attacked Zhao Changan from different directions.

"Roar, why are you so stingy?" Zhao Changan curled his lips.

The right hand slowly raised, a light green breeze quietly emerged, a small hurricane formed, and four hidden blood exposed the spot.

"Explode" Zhao Changan shouted softly.

The cyclone with amazing destructive power wrapped four blood envoys, and did not give these four blood envoys any chance to resist. The cyclone with amazing tearing force to tear the blood envoys into pieces of big and small.

The originally light green hurricane was occupied by flesh and blood and turned pink. Zhao Changan waved his hand in disgust. The small hurricane disappeared, leaving only pieces of flesh and blood everywhere.

Zhao Changan's expression was a little disgusted, but at the same time he also felt a little regretful. The things in this area could not be taken, which was a bit disgusting...

The Bloody Marquis still did not appear. Zhao Chang'an walked all the way to the main hall. He was really a bandit robbery. Everything he could see was taken away by Zhao Chang'an. Anyway, this place would eventually become the death place of the Four Knights of the Apocalypse, and it would be useless to keep so many things.

At the entrance of the hall of the Bloody Castle, before Zhao Changan could push the door, the door made of walnut was opened automatically and slowly.

Zhao Changan raised his eyebrows and heard a familiar call for help as soon as he entered the door.

"Lord! Save me! Wow! Lord, you are finally here!" Lao Juhua sniffled and cried. Looking at Zhao Changan who appeared in front of him, Lao Juhua almost knelt down and called him dad on the spot.

It’s a sin, it’s a sin. If Old Juhua knew what she would encounter today, he would rather commit suicide than come to the Bloody Castle!

In just half an hour, the old chrysanthemum was pumped into six buckets of blood by the Bloody Marquis. Each bucket was as big as a water dispenser barrel, and five buckets were all!

The old chrysanthemum was shocked!
Chapter completed!
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