Dragon Hermit

Chapter 682 Give You a Choice

"Xia Yan, do you believe they will take us up?" Liu Xueer asked worriedly in a low voice.

"Of course not, they just led us into a trap." Xia Yan said.

"Then we..." Liu Xueer hesitated to speak, very worried.

"Don't worry, Xue'er, you have to trust me and yourself, we are very strong now, and we need to prevent the blood race from coming to trouble us in the future." Xia Yan glanced at Sharina and said.

"Thank you, Xia!" Selina said.

Under the leadership of the two blood dukes, Xia Yan and the others walked through the forest to the peak castle. In this forest, Xia Yan felt the existence of magic elements. This is the headquarters of the blood clan, and there is no doubt that various magic arrays will be arranged. wxya

But he is not worried, in the face of the bone dragon's huge body and powerful strength, even the magic circle of the Apocalypse Continent may not be able to pose a threat, let alone the declining magic on the earth.

And Xia Yan is very aware of the power of Cain's relics. No matter how strong the elders of the blood clan are, they cannot be stronger than their holy ancestors, and Cain's relics will also form blood pressure on any blood clan. Only then did Yan dare to come to Cain Castle with confidence.

There is no doubt that there are still a large number of blood ambushes hidden in the woods, but they did not show up without orders.

The castle is located on the top of the peak and built along the mountain. The closer it is, the more magnificent it looks. If it was in ancient times, as long as there were sufficient supplies in the castle, no amount of troops would be able to break through the castle. This is undoubtedly an important reason why the blood race has existed for so many years.

In the small open space in front of the castle, the two Blood Dukes stopped and spread their wings to fly up to the city wall. Immediately, a large number of blood race figures appeared on the city wall, and the heavy gate "creaked" opened, and nine old men in straight classic dresses with neatly combed white hair walked out of the gate steadily.

They all looked very old, with white hair and chicken skin, and all white beard and hair, but every step they took was more steady and powerful than that of young people. The nine of them walked out together, as if a general with great power was reviewing his troops, with an imposing manner. powerful.

"The elders!" Sarina leaned closer to Xia Yan. She is still only a Viscount of the blood clan. Facing the nine most powerful existences of the blood clan, she feels fear from the depths of her blood.

"Sarina." Xia Yan frowned slightly, held Sarina's hand, and sent a ball of soul fire into her body. Sarina was shocked and stood up straight, and the soul fire drove away Her fear made her gaze harden.

Behind the nine elders, Duke Lewis also came out. His face was ugly, and his eyes were full of disgust and hatred when he looked at his daughter and Xia Yan.

"Sarina, you have shamed the family! You have shamed me!" Duke Lewis did not dare to stand in front of the elder, and only shouted loudly from behind.

"Father, I have done enough for the family. I don't owe the family or you!" Serena retorted without awe of her father.

Xia Yan can only sigh for the weak family affection of the blood family, and at the same time feel sorry for Sarina. Her life has not been long enough to ignore her feelings. Having such a father must make her very hurt.

"So you are here now just to say this to your father?" Duke Lewis sneered, "Dear daughter, I am proud of you, you finally brought our enemy over!"

"Father, what you say won't affect me." Sharina couldn't help but glance at Xia Yan, and said firmly.

"It can't affect me either." Xia Yan smiled, protecting Sharina behind her.

"Lich, I thought we could cooperate, but you ruined our relationship!" Duke Lewis said coldly.

"I can only say sorry for this." Xia Yan smiled and looked at the nine elders who did not speak, "You want to kill me, I am here now, and I have brought the relics of the ancestors that you want , isn’t it a surprise?”

Cain's remains came out of the dark woods and stood behind Xia Yan. Seeing it, the nine blood clan elders could no longer maintain their composure, and everyone had a look of surprise on their faces.

"Holy Patriarch!" They bowed together, knelt on one knee, and lowered their heads to Cain's remains. The four of Xia Yan stood opposite them, as if they had received this kneeling ceremony.

All the other blood races also knelt down on one knee and called them "Holy Ancestor", but Cain's remains would not respond to them, and they still stood quietly behind Xia Yan.

The nine elders all stood up again. They paid respect to the remains of the ancestor, but they were not so stupid as to forget that the remains of the ancestor were being controlled by the lich.

"Bring back the remains of the ancestor to us. You can put forward any conditions. No matter what you want, our blood clan will do our best to give it to you, Lich, this is our sincerity!" The middle of the nine elders spoke, and asked Xia Yan promised.

"Your Excellency is..." Xia Yan asked.

"Wiltord." The elder with a hooked nose bowed slightly and introduced himself.

"Then I want to ask, Elder Wiltord, why do you want to return Cain's remains for the treasure?" Xia Yan asked.

"Treasure? No, we have enough wealth. Treasures don't mean much to us. We just want the relics of the ancestors to go home." Elder Wiltold shook his head and said, "If you return the relics of the ancestors, we will not Considering all the previous holidays, and will regard you as the best friend of the blood clan."

"What if I don't pay it back?" Xia Yan asked with a smile.

"The blood clan will swear to the death to defend the relics of the ancestors, as well as our honor." Elder Wiltold's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly burst into murderous aura.

"This is interesting, why don't we let Cain's remains... No, your holy ancestor's remains, let it decide whether to follow me or return to your blood clan, how about it?" Xia Yan was not moved by the murderous aura , said in a deep voice.

"You have already controlled the relic of the ancestor, how could it go against your will? Are you playing tricks on us?" Elder Wiltold's tone turned cold.

"It seems that you have no confidence in your holy ancestor!" Xia Yan shook his head, "If you believe that it is strong, you should believe that it will not be controlled by me, but if you don't believe it, let me give it a try."

"Young man, what do you want to say?" The nine blood elders looked at each other, and Elder Wiltold asked.

"Let's see." Xia Yan smiled and summoned the bone dragon. With a move in his heart, the bone dragon quickly grew in size. In a blink of an eye, a huge skeleton beast taller than the castle appeared on the mountain, and the overwhelming pressure was exerted on the numerous blood races. body.

"Get ready to fight!" Duke Lewis exclaimed loudly. He had felt the power of the bone dragon up close and knew the horror of this monster. If he didn't go all out, the whole castle might be easily destroyed by the bone dragon.

"Don't be nervous!" Xia Yan said, as he spoke, one of the upper limbs of the bone dragon turned into a devil's arm, grabbed the hidden bone in his hand, and lifted it in mid-air.

"What are you going to do?" All the vampires turned pale with fright. Elder Wiltold was startled and angry, and a pair of huge wings popped out from behind, with fangs growing out of his mouth, ready to fight at any time.

"It's just to wake up your holy ancestor." Xia Yan raised his head and shouted to the remains of Cain held in the hands of the bone dragon: "Old ghost, I know you are hiding, now I will give you a chance to answer My problem, if you want to keep hiding, I'll let the bone dragon tear you apart!"

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