The Reincarnation of the Demon Dragon
The departure of the Blood King from the Western Continent
“What Gege said is true, it would be nice if we go first from this place, because this place will soon collapse.” Prince Ming said as he pointed upward, where the ground began to fall slowly.
Dret..!! Wuss..!!
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Tap..!!
After rising to the surface, King Ming, the Prince and the Patriarchs did not directly leave the area of the Jin clan.
Now their view leads to a very large hole.
“Hemm..!! What was? Is there something wrong with this hole?” Asked Patriarch Xu who was forced to stop, because King Ming stopped first.
King Ming nodded lightly. “Hemm..!! I'm afraid that if we don't destroy this hole, then there will be some nameless martialists who go inside there thinking there must be a Jin.” clan relic treasure King Ming spoke silent for a moment.
“What I'm worried about is the trap that's down there must be something that hasn't been completely destroyed. Then if those people were to drop average low level martialists, it would be tantamount to them descending to Hell.” Says King Ming who does not want his people to die just because of their greed.
Tap..!!
“If so let's quickly destroy this hole, because we can not linger here.” Invite the impatient-looking Patriarch Yan to return and meet his young Master.
King Ming and Patriarch Xu immediately nodded in agreement as they stepped their feet in 3 different directions, as breaking the hole was much easier than just one place.
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Wuss..!! Tap..!!
While the Blood King who used teleportation, was now seen appearing not far from the location of the Pier.
“Sial, lucky I quickly activate the Teleportation token, if it is a little late, then I will freeze and shatter.” The Blood King's crest that was now glancing at his right arm that had frozen and was slowly melting.
Surprisingly, the Blood King was unable to recover this right arm. The only way is to cut off his arm and grow it back.
Crash..!!
Bruk..!!
The Blood King's face was extremely cold as he cut off his arm. He felt humiliated for many times by King Ming and the Patriarchs of the Middle Continent.
Just as the Blood King slightly lost control, an Assassin appeared in front of the Blood King.
Tap..!!
“Are you okay, sister?” Wen Zi asked while putting on a worried face.
The Blood King whose aura had been out for a few seconds, now instantly vanished after he heard his sister's voice filled with worry.
Seeing that, Wen Zi was surprised, as this was the first time she saw hands could grow back. But quickly Wen Zi recovered and did not ask for more.
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“How so? Are only 1 of your subordinates dead?” Asked the Blood King who was now glancing at the masked Assasint.
The masked Assasint's body trembled slightly when his Master realized that his subordinates were only 8 people back.
But the fear of the masked Assasint instantly disappeared after hearing his Master's words, and this was the first time he heard his Master praising him as long as he followed his Master.
“That's good, you're really lucky to follow my sister's instructions, if you're the only one there with your subordinates, then I'm sure more will die.” Said the Blood King patting the shoulder of the masked Assasint.
“You are also amazing, I'm sure if you fight under my brother's instructions, then we will definitely be the winners among the Assassins under the leadership of the Shadow General.” Says the Blood King.
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“Eeh, will Assasint led by brother will fight each other with Assasint led by other Shadow Generals?” Asked Wen Zi who instantly interpreted it simply.
“Hemm..!! I forgot to tell you if this Organization of ours has more than 20 Shadow Generals, and each shadow general will send their best Assassints to fight to be the best.” Said the Blood King glancing towards Wen Zi.
“This tournament is done to see who is the best Shadow General in the Night Fog Organization, and currently your brother is in the 17th position.” Continued the Blood King smiling wryly.
Wen Zi who heard that also nodded in understanding, she also only found out that within the Night Mist Organization there would be a Tournament between fellows like this.
After pondering for a moment, Wen Zi's head was raised as well. “So calm down, this time your sister promises not to disappoint you and will do her best to raise your position,” Wen Zi said in a determined tone.
“But your sister can not promise to be able to seize the top 3 positions yes, your sister only promised to raise your position higher than the current one.” Wen Zi continued to emphasize.
The Blood King immediately smiled widely, this is what he liked about his foster sister. He was bluntly honest and did not promise a definite position, unlike the people he had met in the past, on average they all said they would promise to take the first position, but to seize the top 10 alone is not able to.
Of course the Blood King directly blew the heads of such people without much consideration.
Return to the Blood King.
“You are indeed my best sister, I am very lucky to meet you here and I am also not wrong in judging your potential.” The Blood King's mouth was seen directly hugging Wen Zi.
Bruk..!! Urgh..!!
“Damn it, if only the young master hadn't told me to look for more information about you guys, maybe I would have killed you this time, because this is the best chance of being able to kill you,” umpat Wen Zi was seen putting on a face full of smiles, but in her heart she was filled with resentment and hatred towards the Night Fog Organization.
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After embracing Wen Zi, the Blood King quickly instructed the masked Assassin to tell his 8 subordinates to lean the ship, as well as gather the Assassins who were under the leadership of each death Assassin, because they had to return to the current center of the Night Fog Organization.
Dret..!! Wuss..!!
