After signing for fifty years, I became a vampire boss

The power of qi and blood and spiritual power of the six-winged marquis, even if it is in the normal state, is stronger than the four-winged marquis who opened the holy wing!

Fang Qingyan felt the power in his body that was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, and took a deep breath, unable to hide the shock on his face.

"After transforming into the six-winged form, the strength actually climbed to a hundred times the normal!"

Say it immodestly.

The six-winged marquis who burst out with all his strength can hit ten thousand four-winged!

And it's the kind that is completely crushed and tortured....

No wonder for hundreds of thousands of years, the heads of the seven royal clans of the Blood Clan were all Marquis of the Six Wings.

In the case that the Duke is not born, the Marquis of the Six Wings can be said to be invincible in the world!

"Phew~"

After a while, Fang Qingyan gradually adapted to this sudden surge in strength.

The rapid improvement of spiritual power means a huge improvement in superpowers.

The range of Fang Qingyan's "space manipulation" has reached a terrifying ten kilometers.

As long as he wants, he can knead and knead the space within ten kilometers into various shapes like plasticine.

He can already fold the space five times!

If nothing else, if you talk about "running away", even if the duke comes, you can't catch him ... Provided that he wants to run.

When the qi and blood in his body completely subsided and dormant, Fang Qingyan returned to the aura of a little baron.

Then he glanced down at the fragments of coffins scattered all over the ground.

He suddenly fell silent.

"The breakthrough was pretty smooth... It's a bit of a waste of coffins!"

This is Lao Tzu's "love coffin" of 8,000 gold coins!

!

I haven't taken the girl in to sleep yet, and it's just gone?

Fang Qingyan's eyes showed a look of pity.

There is no way, but to find another opportunity to get a new coffin.

After he cleaned the coffin that fell apart, he went downstairs.

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It had been a few days since I saw Elizabeth again.

She returned to her former innocence and eccentricity, and came to find Fang Qingyan more and more frequently, and she would come over every three to five.

As usual, what Fang Qingyan told her today was "Venus and Adunaith".

This is an ancient Roman mythological story about the love of Venus, the goddess of love, and the beautiful man Adunais.

After the story is told.

Elizabeth sat on the ground with bent legs, big aqua blue eyes tearful, two slender and white little hands supporting the carpet, leaning forward, beautiful and delicate face, small mouth deflated, Qiong nose twitched... Cute is dead!

"You finally found out in your conscience and told me a tragedy that was not too tragic. "

She pouted and rolled her eyes at Fang Qingyan with great lethality.

Although Venus's lover Adunes died, the final outcome of the two was not bad - Adunes could go to the sun to spend half a year with Venus every year, but the remaining six months were spent in heaven.

Compared with the tragedies I heard before, this story can be called a happy ending.

"Mainly, the tragic love stories I know are almost finished. "

Fang Qingyan shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "You come so often, soon I won't have any more stories to tell you." "

Although he also liked to read in his last life.

But it can't stand Elizabeth from taking out so much... He has already been squeezed dry.

He even took out "Cowherd and Weaver Girl", "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" to tell her.

"Ah! So what to do?"

Elizabeth's small face was dull.

She always thought that Fang Qingyan was an inexhaustible treasure trove of stories.

Unexpectedly, he told himself that "the stock is out".

Fang Qingyan, who has no inventory, how can he satisfy her in the future?

"What else can I do?"

Fang Qingyan spread out his hands, "I have no story to tell, and Her Royal Highness has no reason to come back in the future." "

"How about that!"

Her voice suddenly raised eight degrees, and she got up from the ground.

After shouting, I realized that my reaction was a little misunderstood, so my little face turned red.

"I... I mean, Princess Ben is not the kind of person who abandons each other when she is done. "

Elizabeth's small hands crossed at the waist, her neck was red but she still cheered up, "Even if you can't tell a story, I can talk to you, we're friends!"

In fact.

She also doesn't need to listen to love stories anymore.

The story is all about the love of other men and other women.

Elizabeth is actually already enjoying her love....

Although it is a humble one-sided crush, with Fang Qingyan, even if she does nothing or says anything, she is also very happy.

"Hmm~ Her Royal Highness is really a person who lectures. "

Fang Qingyan narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a smile.

He didn't know when Elizabeth would pluck up the courage to confess to herself.

I also don't plan to take the initiative to expose this layer of window paper.

Wait slowly, no hurry.

Wait for Elizabeth to get ready.

And at the same time wait for him to prepare himself... Being alone for too long, Fang Qingyan had not yet made up his mind to let himself have an extra bond in his life.

Anyway, this waiting process is quite interesting....

......

Time passed again day by day, month by month.

Fang Qingyan enjoys his peaceful life now.

Most of the time was undisturbed, allowing him to dive into cultivation.

Elizabeth would occasionally bring Joanna over to him, chat, talk... He liked this little princess with a lively personality and innocence more and more.

From the Marquis of Six Wings to the Duke, it was an extremely long, bumpy, difficult, and long journey.

But the life span of the marquis is more than 10,000 years, so Fang Qingyan has time.

......

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

On this day, the peaceful days were finally broken!

The Kingdom of Nikara had been brewing for three whole years, and the seven royal clan territories suddenly sounded their horns at the same time that night, setting off the prelude to an unprecedented war.

The seven royal families, gathering the armies of their respective clans, a total of 2.7 million troops, marched towards the east!

Twenty-four marquises, more than three hundred counts, viscounts and countless barons ... The whole army attacked.

Looking at this battle, the Blood Clan is really moving this time to completely destroy Azeroth.

At the same time, along with the army, there were four ancient black coffins, pulled by several huge monsters, and no one except the seven lords were allowed to approach...

This war is destined to go down in the annals of the Blood Race.

Later generations called this day: Nine-character Army Crusade!

Nine is the number of poles.

And the number "nine" is even more significant for the blood clan.

Because a few epochs ago, Lilith's ancestor created nine princes in Nikara!

Although there are nine major royal clans, only seven have been passed down to this day.

But "nine" is still the faith and glory of the blood clan!

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