"Before, according to our plan, we took blood clan and werewolf respectively and prepared to integrate them into the dark Council."

"But after that, I had some accidents." Duku glanced at his companions around him, barely refreshed himself and said.

"What's the accident? With your current level 4 strength, can anyone stop you?" aria frowned and was very unhappy about the situation beyond his plan.

"Something similar to jasm's situation." Dooku stood up, took off his clothes and revealed his wide chest.

On the chest, a deep scratch remained there, looking like being scratched by a wolf.

In a sense, this is a cold joke. Duku itself is a werewolf, and he is the legendary fourth level ancestor of werewolves. He still leaves such traces on his body.

This shows that the other party is not only the same family of Duku, but also has reached the level of level 4. He is a real ancestor.

Looking at the gradually dignified eyes of several people, Duku shrugged: "like jasm, I met some accidents when accepting the werewolf tribes in northern Europe."

"It's an old wolf who is aging and dying. It seems to be guarding something in a cold place."

"When I found him, he had lost consciousness for some reasons, so I had to fight him and beat him down." Duku grinned, and a trace of green flashed in his eyes.

"After lying down, the werewolf woke up for a while. I talked with him for a while and got some news."

"Not only the blood clan, but also the werewolf will return."

His face was dignified and he spoke slowly.

As soon as the news came out, several people present turned pale.

Looking at his companion's eyes, Kuku glanced and continued.

"It seems that in ancient times, werewolves also evacuated Bluestar for some reason, but they planted several nodes in the whole world, leaving several ancestors to garrison for future return."

"This is the place I met. A werewolf ancestor was sealed by the Dharma array and stationed there."

"So, the ancestral court of the werewolf is likely to return with the king's Court of our blood clan." jasm thought for a while and slowly opened his mouth.

"Before, we collected a large number of records, constantly looked for the source of blood clan and werewolf from those data, and got a discovery."

"Blood clan and werewolf probably came from the same place, or even came to the blue star at the same time."

Looking at the wooden tubes of several people around him, jasm didn't have the idea of selling off, and directly opened his mouth to say something he knew.

"According to my speculation, blood clan and werewolf may have been allies. Only later, after arriving at blue star, they became hostile because of some things, and finally became what they are now."

Jasm sighed.

"But up to now, it's meaningless for us to say this. Go and see the dying ancestor and see if we can find out some news."

Several people nodded approvingly, followed jasm's footsteps and walked into the castle.

At this time, the blood clan in the castle had already been dispersed by jasm. They went straight in and transmitted to another space in an instant.

This is another strange space of the castle. It seems that it is built based on the original castle and hides a Dharma array here so that no one can find it.

"Are you back again?" before the end, the hoarse voice came from the front. With a little accident, it was obvious that jasm didn't expect to come out and return so soon.

Then, soon, the ancestor of the blood clan who lived from ancient times to now was surprised. Looking at the three figures behind jasm, the cold sweat was left all at once.

"How could it be! Now, how could there be so many pure blood families who can be promoted on this blue star!" a frightened voice came out of the old man's mouth, with a taste of miscalculation.

"And this breath, pure blood werewolf?" he looked at Duku aside, and his eyes were even more shocked and surprised.

However, under the gaze of the four ancestors, he wisely sat on the blood coffin without any resistance, like a good child without any action.

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With the hands of several ancestors of the dark council here, the news began to spread quickly.

In a remote suburb of the capital.

There are two people standing.

They are young and middle-aged. They have their own momentum. There is a kind of bloody spirit that exists in a hundred battles. At first glance, they are terrible people.

Although there was no movement at this time, if they were seen by ordinary people, they would scream.

Because they were standing on a wide river, as if they had lost their weight and were floating on the water.

In the middle of the two, a little wave is constantly rippling, and drops of water impact each other, almost dividing the whole river into two parts.

If there are other strong people standing here, they will find that although they have no exposure on the surface, no strength leaks out, and there is no smell of smoke and dust, in fact, secretly, the strength is constantly impacting, all of them are introduced into the river under them, fighting against each other.

Drops of water, seemingly harmless, rushed towards each other, and then gradually disappeared, but in fact, it was with extremely terrible power, like drops of liquid bombs.

They are so deadlocked. I don't know how long they will be deadlocked.

"Hoo... I don't know how long it took. One of the two first opened his eyes and gasped.

"General ye, please stop." Chang Tianxiong, carrying his iconic blood red sword behind his back, gasped: "if it continues, I'm afraid the whole villa will suffer."

This is the truth. Their power is terrible. Although they can be well controlled, they are all introduced into the river. But because they kill each other, they are full of violence.

Once one side withdraws halfway, all the forces contained in the river will erupt, and I'm afraid it will flatten the area for miles at that time.

"It's already good. Now, you can stick to it for longer and longer. I think it's not far from further."

Opposite, ye Kaihua laughed, took the lead in recovering his strength, and then jumped to one side of the shore.

As his strength pulled away, the river behind him immediately reacted. The angry river was rippling wildly, containing extremely terrible power, and rushed to Chang Tianxiong.

However, without Ye Kaihua's control, this power is not in Chang Tianxiong's eyes.

He slowly raised the blood red knife behind him. There was no emotional fluctuation on his calm face, but waved a knife forward quietly.

The blood red light flashed, and everything in front of him was directly broken and cut off by him.