The entire hall was plunged into the endless darkness of "Death God".
Chen Nian's purpose is not to kill anyone, but to take advantage of this darkness to seize the holy weapon!
All the prince's perceptions have been blocked, now is a good opportunity.
But Gudela immediately understood his intention.
"Be careful, he wants to steal the holy weapon!"
"Protect the Hallows!"
The princes were not stupid, and immediately used the Blood Magic barrier to protect themselves.
"Things looking for death!"
Gudela stood up suddenly, a blood flower exploded in the center of his palm, and turned into countless blood swords and shot out.
Indiscriminate attack.
In his eyes, Chen Nian would only choose one from the other eleven people, most likely the weakest prince.
As long as he successfully resists this sneak attack, when the darkness disappears, he will be nothing but a lamb to be slaughtered!
Finally, the darkness faded.
The hall has been restored to its original splendor.
The princes were helpless and embarrassed in this short half-minute of darkness.
As soon as their vision was restored, they immediately checked the condition of the sacred artifacts and found that all An Ran were fine, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately he raised his vision and saw Chen Nian standing in the center of the hall. He was holding a blood-red coat of arms with a skull engraved on it.
That's...
First Prince, Gudela's holy weapon!
All the princes' eyes widened. They never imagined that Gudela would lose the sacred weapon in the end.
Because in his eyes, Chen Nian was just a defeated enemy, he expected that Chen Nian would not dare to attack him, so he took the initiative to launch an attack and neglected to defend.
The coat of arms hanging on his waist was taken away by Chen Nian during "Death God".
As for why Chen Nian knew that his sacred weapon was hanging on his waist, it was naturally Ye Li who told him. She had already investigated all the information.
"Go on!"
Chen Nian roared and suddenly threw the sacred weapon "Blood King Token" out of the hall!
Blood King Token drew a red trail in the air.
The princes fired red energy one after another, trying to capture the sacred weapon, but Chen Nian had already prepared a backup plan.
Word Spirit, Judgment!
All the blood-red energy coming from all directions was crushed in the field!
Blood King Token flew out of the hall and was firmly grasped by a childish white hand stretched out from the door.
"..."
"..."
Silence.
There was an eerie silence, and you could hear a pin drop.
All the princes opened their pupils as wide as possible and stared blankly at the girl at the door.
"Wow!"
"Blood King Token" in her palm shattered in response.
It turned into countless bloody auras and poured into the girl's body, causing her hair to flutter and her skirt to fly.
I saw her stepping into the hall and walking forward calmly, as if walking in her own back garden.
Every step you take.
She seemed to be crossing time, and her body was changing visibly.
The immature girl suddenly transformed into Stars, the most eye-catching person at the banquet. Her unparalleled beauty and beauty, as well as her mysterious and noble temperament, made everyone unable to take their eyes away.
She was wearing a black evening dress, with exquisite gems dotted on the soft silk, like Myriad Stars in the night sky. Her long golden silk-like hair behind her swayed slightly with her steps, and the sound of high heels hitting the ground was like people's heartbeats.
Elegant, beautiful and impeccable.
Amid everyone's shocked, disbelieving, and frightened gazes, she walked directly above the seats of the twelve princes in the banquet hall.
When you sit down, a silver-grey throne automatically appears beneath you.
She sat on the throne, crossed her long legs, rested her chin lazily on her elbows, and scanned the people in the hall with her blood-red pupils.
"Long time no see, bastards."
Chen Nian took advantage of this opportunity and quickly stood beside her to avoid becoming a target of fire.
"It's you... you're really not dead!"
"Second generation vampire, Ye Li..."
"No, it's impossible... The vampire's resurrection magic can only be used after we have modified it. What you developed at that time was a semi-finished product. How is it possible!"
Ye Li raised the corner of his mouth. "It is indeed a semi-finished product, so I can only regain my strength now, otherwise you won't be able to live that long."
"You want to kill us? In a dream!"
Twelve Princes said loudly, "Although you are a second-generation vampire, there are twelve of us here. Why do you do that?"
At this moment, Gudela suddenly stood up and yelled below:
"Shut up!"
He turned to look at Ye Li again, his pupils full of enthusiasm and admiration.
"Li... Master, I miss you so much! Do you know, I dream about you every night when I go to bed and dream? There will never be a woman like you in the world who makes me dream about you, never again!"
"Oh, really."
The ancient book containing many Blood Magic appeared in front of Ye Li again.
The book suddenly stopped when it reached the last few pages.
Her red lips parted slightly. "Field, Blood Slaughter Palace."
All of a sudden...
Those breathtakingly beautiful red pupils seemed to have blood flowing out, flowing on the ground, erupting like a flood!
Immediately afterwards, the entire hall was dyed a strange blood red.
Countless hands stretched out from the blood-red liquid and tied the twelve princes to their seats, making them unable to move.
Of course, they want to resist, but facing such high-level Blood Magic, a second-generation vampire whose bloodline is higher than theirs, resistance has no effect.
The twelve princes were like prisoners being led to the guillotine.
"Who should we start with? Let's start with you. I saw you screamed the loudest just now."
Ye Li The index finger moved slightly.
Poof!
Countless bloody hands penetrated Twelve Princes's body.
A monster that looked like an evil ghost emerged from the blood on the ground and swallowed him whole. Soon there was the sound of cracking bones.
Everyone:...
Twelve Princes, dead.
Moreover, he has no chance of resurrection and it is impossible for him to be resurrected again.
Fear!
Great fear hung over the heads of the princes.
"What, what should I do!"
"Damn it, think of a way quickly, otherwise we will all die here!"
"Gudela, how long do you have to wait?!"
Gudela said with grief on his face, "Li, that time I was bewitched by an outside monster. I never thought of killing you! You are the woman I love most in my life. You gave me blood and taught me skills. No one in the world is more important to me than you."
"Give me another chance, okay?"
Ye Li smiled and snapped his fingers again.
Eleventh Prince, die!
She added, "By the way, there are still many of you who can be resurrected in the castle, but it doesn't matter, I have already memorized the smell of each of your blood. After resurrection, you can escape slowly, as far away as possible."
"Let me enjoy the feeling of hunting, okay?"
After saying that, the slender index finger moved again.
Tenth Prince, died.
Ye Li looked at Chen Nian beside him, and a red light turned into a chair. "Don't just stand, sit down. You have made the greatest contribution tonight, and I will give you the best viewing seat."
Chen Nian sat down angrily, how could he dare to refuse.
Now Ye Li perfectly explains what it means to criticize a beauty like crazy.