Being able to make the blood of thirteen high-ranking Demon King-level warriors from the thirteen clans throb, the inheritance contained in the Blood God Altar must be extremely terrifying.

For a time, even those high-ranking Demon King-level beings couldn't help but feel a trace of envy, jealousy, and hatred in their hearts.

Does the inheritance really want to take advantage of that kid?

All the powerful vampires couldn't help but have a look of unwillingness in their eyes.

"Spit up!" Wang Teng's eyes flashed rapidly, with a dazzling blood-red light brewing in them.

not enough!

This original blood is not enough!

need more!

The thirteen powerful vampires were shocked and looked a little ugly. Did this kid really regard them as tools to provide blood?

How infuriating!

But now the situation is stronger than humans. If they don't release enough original blood, the opponent will absorb the original blood in their bodies.

In just a short moment, more than half of the original blood in their bodies has been absorbed. If it is absorbed any more, they will definitely be sucked dry and die.

How could a high-ranking Demon King-level being die in such a miserable way?

so

Vomiting blood!

Vomiting blood vigorously!

Now they just hope that the original blood they have stored in the small world is enough to activate the Blood God Array, otherwise it will really be their turn.

They can feel that the opening of the altar has reached a critical moment. If the original blood they provide is not enough, then the other party will definitely absorb the original blood in their bodies without hesitation.

There is no doubt about it!

A large amount of original blood was spat out from the mouths of these thirteen powerful vampires of the dark race, and continuously flowed into the Blood God Formation.

Rumble!

The vibrations of the Blood God Altar became more and more violent, and everyone could feel the terrifying aura that was preparing to strike.

This breath has gradually spread out from the Blood God's formation, with the Blood God Altar as the center, spreading towards the void, making all the vampire dark species present want to kneel down.

Ice cold!

bloody!

majesty!

Noble!

It was an indescribably complex aura that descended on this void.

"This is"

The faces of the thirteen powerful vampires were even more shocked, and their eyes widened as if they had seen something incredible.

They felt a kind of pure blood power from that breath that could only be felt in the ancestors.

No, it should be said that this breath is simply purer and older than the breath of the ancestor!

Those dark vampire geniuses had completely lost their voices. They looked at the scene on the Blood God Altar with horrified eyes, unable to calm down for a long time.

"not enough!"

At this moment, Wang Teng's long hair could not move automatically. In the blood-red light, his long hair seemed to have turned into a bright blood-red color, and a loud shout came from his mouth.

"Isn't it enough?" The thirteen powerful vampires had bitter expressions on their faces, and suddenly there was an ominous premonition in their hearts.

The original blood stored in their small world is almost exhausted.

If this continues, it won’t be good!

The blood of the origin continued to surge out wildly, and the thirteen huge blood pythons hovering in the air not only did not expand, but gradually shrank, and after a while they were only half the size.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar

A low roar came from the mouths of the thirteen giant blood pythons. Their bodies swung wildly in mid-air, but in the end it could not change the outcome. They were all absorbed by the blood god formation above their heads and turned into the blood mist.

The blood mist above the Blood God's formation became increasingly dense, spreading out continuously and drowning the thirteen giant blood pythons.

At a certain moment, the thirteen giant blood pythons completely disappeared into the blood mist, as if they had been swallowed up, and could never be seen again.

boom!

The Blood God's formation roared, and the Blood God's Altar under Wang Teng's feet began to shake more and more violently. People couldn't help but suspect that the Blood God's Altar would collapse at any time.

"Is that enough?"

The thirteen strong vampires of the dark race stared closely at the formation, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts.

Facing the situation at this moment, they felt a little uneasy in their hearts. This was simply unbelievable.

Fortunately, no one else could feel this emotion except themselves, otherwise they would really have to find a hole in the ground to burrow into.

A high-ranking Demon King-level being would actually feel fear because of a Demon Lord-level being. If he told it, it would probably become a joke.

These thirteen powerful vampires of the dark race couldn't help but glance at each other, and then immediately avoided each other's eyes with a guilty conscience.

There are ghosts in their hearts, and everyone seems to have seen through their minds.

"It's still not enough!"

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from Wang Teng's mouth, which made the hearts of these thirteen strong vampires of the dark race involuntarily skip a beat, and their whole hearts lifted.

On the altar, Wang Teng suddenly raised his head, with blood-red light dazzling in his eyes, and blood-red runes flashing in them, which looked particularly strange and penetrating.

"Fuck!"

The thirteen vampire dark warriors were immediately startled. The boy's eyes clearly fell on them, and he looked even more evil than them!

Is it still impossible to escape in the end?

As soon as this idea emerged, the bloody tentacles wrapped around their bodies suddenly began to shrink, and the tiny branches inserted into their bodies again and began to absorb blood crazily.

"Don't worry, I will leave a little bit of original blood for you." Wang Teng's faint voice reached their ears again: "After all, I am a person of integrity."

""

God is so honest!

The thirteen strong vampires of the dark race almost wanted to scold their mother, but when they saw Wang Teng's strange eyes, they still chose to follow their heart.

It's best not to be harsh at this time, otherwise if the other party is not careful and his hands tremble, even the last bit of original blood may be sucked dry, and there will really be no place to cry.

The vampire geniuses were completely silent at this time, hiding aside and shivering, trying to reduce their sense of presence, for fear that Wang Teng would focus on them and eventually suck their original blood.

They can't hold it anymore!

It's better to let the ancestors endure more. Anyway, they have a lot of original blood, so it won't be a problem if they absorb a little more.

Wang Teng couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the thirteen dark warriors of the vampire race who had calmed down.

It seems that the high-level Demon King-level being is still very sensible!

At least he is more knowledgeable than those vampire geniuses.

Sure enough, young people are impetuous, but older people are more reliable.

If those dozen vampire dark warriors knew what Wang Teng was thinking, would they be so angry that they would vomit blood?

Then Wang Teng withdrew his gaze and looked at the Blood God Formation above his head. The light in his eyes flashed, and he was almost there. The original blood of these dozen vampire dark species should be enough to open the Blood God Altar.

Time passes bit by bit.

Wang Teng stood on the Blood God Altar and couldn't help but frowned.

The original blood of the thirteen powerful vampires has been absorbed almost, but there is still a little bit left.

mmp is just a little bit, it seems like it can’t be filled up no matter what.

This made Wang Teng feel helpless.

"If they continue to be absorbed, these dozen high-level Demon Emperors may really die."

It's not that he doesn't want to kill them, it's mainly because the current situation is very special. If he kills these thirteen high-level demon king-level beings, I wonder if his "blood son" status will still be recognized?

This is his concern!

Originally, he had no such worries and could just run away after finishing the job. He had already thought of a way out, but these dark masters suddenly told him that if he got the inheritance from the Blood God Altar, he would be recognized as a "blood son". This seemed to be

It can be operated.

Becoming the "blood son" of the Vampire Clan is equivalent to infiltrating into the Vampire Clan, which is better than having no identity now. He might be able to get some intelligence on the actions of the Dark Ones.

And a warrior from the light camp becomes the blood son of the vampire clan!

It’s a little exciting just thinking about it!
To be continued...