Chapter 2641 The hearts of those who play tactics are so dirty! I spit on them fiercely! What else do they have to do with them?(2/2)
I also want to use this to win people's hearts and think of something good, but I'm afraid it won't become a joke when the time comes.
The Blood God clone didn't know what these Bone Spirit Dark Races were thinking. He glanced at the Blood Dark Races and was quite satisfied with their reaction.
Not bad, at least I still know how to be grateful.
If these vampire dark species don't even have basic gratitude, then he will never save them and let them fend for themselves.
I really thought he was some kind of good person.
As for how much benefit he could get from these vampire dark species, he didn't think much about it.
This is just a random chess piece.
With so many demon king-level peak dark species, he doesn't need all of them to change their minds and surrender to him. He only needs one or two of them to become more convinced of him, and that's enough.
For example, Bloodman.
The other party is already quite a loser. Now if he gives him some benefits, he might be able to make him work for him more wholeheartedly. Why not?
Maybe in the future, the seed planted in their hearts at this moment will have an unexpected effect.
Anyway, for the Blood God clone, it is not difficult to get rid of the power of disaster. He can do it easily, he only needs to trick them.
All I can say is...
People who play tactics have such dirty hearts.
"Xueman, you come first." The Blood God clone looked around and said to Xueman.
Since this Xueman performed best, of course we should start with the other party first.
Although this seems to be just a small order issue, it actually reflects his attitude, which is enough to make these dark vampires feel disturbed.
Sure enough, as soon as the Blood God clone finished speaking, the expressions of the dark vampires present became a little subtle.
Xuerman was surprised and happy, and became more and more respectful to the blood god's clone.
However, Xuetaisi and other vampires of the dark race were a little envious, with a trace of annoyance almost subconsciously appearing in their hearts.
They suddenly felt that they had not done enough in the past, so they did not win Xueyi's favor. Otherwise, why did Xueyi choose Xuerman in the first place? This is the proof.
"Bah, dog legs!"
Several vampire dark species glanced at Xuerman, and they despised him fiercely in their hearts.
They don't know that they are going through a process - hating Bloodman, understanding Bloodman, and becoming Bloodman.
At this moment, Xuerman immediately walked up to the blood god's clone and bowed down respectfully.
A demon king-level peak creature consciously bent down in front of the blood god's clone. This attitude was shocking enough.
But no one laughed at it at this time, they just took it for granted.
The Blood God clone didn't talk nonsense. He put a hand on Xuerman's shoulder and activated the [Source of Disaster], activating the power of disaster in Xuerman's body, and then slowly pulled it away like a cocoon.
Anyway, no matter how difficult it is, you have to do it.
The difficulty must be shown.
Xueman was extremely pleasantly surprised. It was great. Xuezi was indeed able to expel this strange power. It did not trust the wrong person.
It became more and more grateful to the Blood God's clone, and became more humble on its face. It kept its body motionless, and the power in its body was completely restrained, allowing the Blood God's clone to do what it did.
This is undoubtedly a sign of great trust in the blood god's clone.
Xuetaisi and other vampire dark species stared closely at Xueman, feeling even more nervous than him. They couldn't help but hold their breath, anxiously waiting for the result.
After a moment, the Blood God clone retracted his hand and said calmly: "That's it."
Xue Man sensed the situation inside his body, and finally couldn't help but show joy on his face, and immediately bowed to the blood god's clone: "Thank you Xuezi for saving me."
"This!!!" The eyes of Gu Yue and the other dark races of the Bone Spirit Tribe completely changed.
It actually worked.
How is that possible!
How did this vampire do it?
Xuetaisi and other vampires of the dark race couldn't help but look at each other, and they were also overjoyed, and the hearts hanging in their hearts were completely relieved.
There is help!
They can be saved!
There is no need to seek help from the strong men of the Bone Spirit Clan, their Bloody Highness can save them.
There has never been a moment when they looked forward to this bloody child so much.
Even when Xuezi said he was going to the Bone Spirit Clan to regain his position, they didn't look forward to it that much.
When their own lives are at stake, these dark vampires truly understand how impressive the Blood God's clone is, and even more importantly understand his importance.
Without the blood god's clone, their hope of expelling the strange power from their bodies would undoubtedly be slim.
Although according to what the Dark Species of the Bone Spirit Tribe said, they may still have a glimmer of hope, but who knows if the strong ones of the Bone Spirit Tribe will help them.
Not to mention saving them, given what they did, it would be fine if the other party didn't kill them.
All in all, just a few Dark Species of the Bone Spirit Tribe who are at the peak of the Demon King level are not enough to influence the decisions of the powerful Bone Spirit Tribe.
Not enough chips.
If they hadn't been unable to do anything before, they wouldn't have been frightened by a few skull spirit race dark species.
At that time, it was completely like treating a dead horse as a live doctor.
At this time, the Blood God clone nodded towards Xuerman, without saying anything more, and then looked at the other vampire dark species.
"Next."
Xuetaisi didn't wait for the others to react, and immediately stepped forward, imitating Xuerman's example and said respectfully: "Thank you, Your Highness."
The Blood God clone was quite satisfied with its attitude and laughed secretly in his heart. These vampires who were at the peak of the Demon King level were indeed a lot more honest.
It's really realistic.
He no longer thought about it, and also put his hand on Xuetaisi's shoulder, running the [Source of Disaster] to expel the power of disaster from his body.
The Blood God clone looked very difficult on the surface, but he was already happy with his deeds.
For him, the power of expelling the disaster from these vampire dark species is not only not consumed, but he can also pick up the attribute of the power of disaster.
Because he discovered that when expelling the [Power of Disaster], attribute bubbles would drop.
This can really be said to be killing two birds with one stone.
Of course, it's fine for him to know this kind of good thing, and there is no need to tell others.
Make money secretly and feel happy by yourself.
Next, the blood god's clone drove away all the power of disaster in the dark species of the vampires present, without favoring one over the other.
This made them all relieved.
Before, they were afraid that the blood boy would have a problem with them and would not try their best to help them get rid of the strange power in their bodies.
Now it seems that they are judging a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart.
The pattern of blood is not something they can see through.
For a moment, they were really grateful and admired the Blood God's clone, and they were filled with emotion.
On the other side, the dark species of the Bone Spirit Tribe are in a very unhappy mood. Now that the strange power in the dark species of the Vampire Tribe has been driven away, what else can they do?
Chapter completed!