Sign In The Bloodline Of The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox At The Beginning

"Your Majesty, save me!"

The scene in front of the nightmare changed rapidly, and what was outlined was the most terrifying scene in his heart.

in the screen.

In a dark room.

A little girl dressed in sloppy rags was tied to a cold iron bed.

Her eyes were hollow, and a large amount of blood spilled from the corners of her mouth. All the edible muscles on her body had been shaved off, revealing the stark white bones. The entire room was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

But the little girl miraculously did not die.

Just because she has a special bloodline.

At this time, a middle-aged man's dull voice sounded.

"It's really amazing. With the power of blood, she is almost immortal."

A middle-aged woman's voice sounded.

"Although you are our daughter, the war is fierce now and we have no food. As a sister, should you help this family?"

At this time, the little boy's laughter came from the side.

"Sister's meat is so delicious. With her recovery ability, it won't take long for her body to be back to its original state."

His father's eyes were filled with excitement, "Yes, as long as we hide here and rely on Madoka, we will be able to survive this war."

Except for Madoka, the faces of the three members of the family showed devilish smiles, ferocious and twisted.

They were no longer humans, they were demons, and they had no regard for Madoka who was lying on the cold iron bed.

Madoka murmured: "Mom...Mom...I...hurt...so much."

The war was raging outside, but the room on the first floor that was still intact was filled with coldness.

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Outside, Nightmare squatted down and held his head, as if seeing the most terrifying aspect in his heart.

Among 12 Nights, Nightmare's ability to fight head-on is the weakest, but her ability to create dreams is also very rare.

This is also the foundation for her to gain a foothold in 12 You Ye.

Just today, the ability that she was so proud of was defeated by a young man in the acquired realm.

Although I don’t want to admit it, the fact is right in front of me.

Wan Ling is the famous vice-captain of the 12 Stars team.

If divided according to strength, she has a combat power comparable to that of a captain.

Although the prince is reluctant, once the nightmare is killed in battle, he still understands the truth that his lips will die and his teeth will be cold.

The figure of the Crown Prince quickly retreated to the nightmare, and countless transparent silk threads wrapped the two of them, quickly forming balls like silk nets.

Boom!

There are traces of pits and pits on the surface of the silk tennis ball, but the silk threads quickly form defenses as if they are alive.

For a moment, Wan Ling's attack failed to break through this defense.

Wan Ling frowned and clenched his jade hands toward the void.

The invisible air flow transformed into a huge palm, which placed the silk sphere in the palm of his hand and clenched it suddenly.

The silk sphere deforms and squeezes to an exaggerated degree.

However, at this moment, Bai Chen's eyes darkened, and his vision in front basically disappeared, and he could only see clearly clearly, as if he was highly myopic.

"It's already the limit, I'm sorry." Bai Chen said with a helpless smile towards Wan Ling.

Wan Ling nodded. It was surprising for Bai Chen, a acquired state, to achieve this step.

Bai Chen's bloodline power is very special, she still knows this.

Wan Ling said weakly: "I'm almost reaching my limit."

The big hand composed of invisible air currents dissipated in the air.

Immediately, Wan Ling's face turned pale as paper. The use of bloodline power is far from simple.

Even a strong man like Wan Ling cannot use it infinitely.

A trace of regret flashed in Wan Ling's eyes.

"I was almost able to avenge my brother. I can only blame myself for not being strong enough."

The transparent silk thread slowly fell down, and at this moment the prince's face looked very haggard.

He slowly said: "Old woman, you are not dead yet. After returning this time, the dream seeds must be used by me."

Nightmare's voice was weak and hoarse, "That's it for you."

Now the four people on both sides have no strength to fight anymore.

But Wan Ling still showed no intention of giving in. The tip of her toes suddenly touched the ground, and Qianying rushed forward quickly.

Green spiritual power once again appeared on the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

Although it is not as strong as the bloodline airflow, it is not comparable to those in the acquired realm like Bai Chen.

The prince looked aggrieved. He wanted to fight him openly, but he met the soft persimmon of Nightmare.

Although the two have cooperated many times, they used to cooperate with Nightmare's ability to kill enemies, and they have always succeeded.

However, it was only today that the prince discovered how useless the nightmare would be once its ability was broken.

Prior to supporting Wan Ling and the battle just now, the prince's spiritual power was nearly exhausted.

"What the hell, pig teammate."

Hearing this, Nightmare said nothing more to the prince.

Choose silence.

But Wan Ling's sword would not give her any time to be silent.

Now it seems that Nightmare is the most seriously injured, and the destruction of his bloodline ability will cause considerable harm to himself.

Take advantage of her illness and kill her.

The broadsword fell directly in front of Nightmare's head, and now she had no ability to resist.

The prince wanted to step forward to help, but the speed of the silk thread flying out was obviously not enough.

Wan Ling dodged the attack of the silk thread, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was about to slash at Nightmare's neck.

The nightmare's head flew high, and black blood spurted out.

The strong smell of blood filled the air.

Seeing this, the Crown Prince's face turned ugly. He glanced at Bai Chen in the distance, then his legs suddenly exerted force and flew towards Bai Chen quickly.

Bai Chen's ears twitched slightly, his heart was in his throat, wisps of breeze rose from his feet, and he quickly dodged.

A large number of transparent silk threads flew out, firmly locking Bai Chen's retreat direction.

"Where else are you running?"

The next moment, the prince pressed Bai Chen's head to the ground.

The level gap is really too big.

"Haha, if I can catch you back, maybe you won't be punished, and maybe there will be unexpected gains."

But at this moment.

A terrifying spiritual pressure pressed him to the ground like a towering mountain.

The prince's face was full of fear.

Only the captain can possess such spiritual pressure.

The barrier arranged by Nightmare had just disappeared, and the only one who could arrive so quickly was the Captain of the Rabbit Team.

The girl who is said to be the most genius in a century, Tang Yayun.

Dominator of spatial abilities.

Chaotic spiritual power filled the aura of heaven and earth, and Tang Yayun had already sensed it.

Although the direction had been locked, Tang Yayun was transferred to a very far place and it took a long time to travel.

Of course, for the prince, Tang Yayun's speed was already terrifying.

A slender and graceful figure slowly walked out of the space.

Tang Yayun held a death sickle as black as ink and looked at the prince silently.

Her eyes glowed with silver, as if she could see through the entire space, until her eyes fell on Tang Ningxue who was lying on the ground. The veins on her forehead popped out slightly, and they immediately returned to their original state.

"You're fine!"

Three simple words came out of Tang Yayun's beautiful face.

The invisible power of space exploded across the entire sky.

The Crown Prince's body was like a towering mountain pressing down on him. The momentum alone made him unable to breathe.

The prince laughed wildly.

"I have a hostage in my hand, do you dare to touch him?"

Tang Yayun sneered at the corner of his mouth, waved his jade hand, and at the end of the death sickle, a dark iron chain cut through the void. The iron chain seemed to have no distance, tightly binding the prince's neck.

The prince actually had no room to resist at all.

Bai Chen took this opportunity to retreat behind Wan Ling, his eyes fell on Tang Ya, and he was filled with fear.

This Tang Yayun is really ridiculously strong.

The prince's eyes were scarlet, and now he still had that kind of attitude of looking down on the world.

It was like a dead dog being held by Tang Yayun.

Tang Yayun spoke slowly, "Did you hurt that woman?"

The prince was at a loss.

Which girl? I have always been dragged down by my pig teammates, even though I have played against Wan Ling.

But both of them had victories and defeats, and both were wounded.

The confused prince never thought it was Tang Ningxue.

Tang Yayun said coldly: "Tell me, how did you hurt her? Which hand did you use?"

However, the prince, whose neck was locked by the black iron chain, turned red and his eyes showed fear.

Tang Yayun's face was as cold as ice, "Haha, you are so stubborn, don't you admit it?"

The black chain turned again.

The prince felt that his neck was about to be broken. His face was red, and he felt suffocated.

His hands were waving in the air as if he were saying something.

At this moment, Wan Ling spoke.

"Lord Rabbit Head, I'm afraid it's hard to say anything about this situation."