Chapter 1118

Perhaps judging from the current situation, the situation is not as bad as imagined, but people with a little foresight have already seen that the time left for the blood race by the ambitious American supernatural team is really running out. After Operation Dawn, the important proposition before William was how to persuade the Blood Race Alliance and the Alpine Power Alliance to sign a secret agreement. Can the critical situation bring the two blood feuding forces together? William didn't have much confidence. It didn't mean he didn't try. At least Scott, as the second elder of the Alpine Power Alliance, took a proactive attitude towards the alliance between the Blood Race and the Alpine Power Alliance.

William thought of the usual style of the American supernatural team, and said endlessly with contempt: "The American supernatural team's ideas are always so consistent with the secular American officials. They always want to solve the problem with zero casualties. Is a war of undead possible? That's just a fantasy. That's all."

"But if they really fight together, they will only be stronger than the Alpine Supernatural Alliance." William said with a serious face, "They are the forces that drove us out of the American land, and we must give due respect to the opponents who defeated us The scary thing about the American supernatural team is not just that there are many supernatural fighters. Their tactics and the use of technology are the most terrifying. In addition, the minds of the top leaders of the American supernatural team cannot be underestimated. There are only a handful of times I suffered losses.”

"Let us teach them a big lesson." Robert gritted his teeth, thinking of the shame that the American supernatural team had given to the Dracula family, "The blood debt must be paid in blood!"

William nodded, leaned back on the chair, and said slowly, "After Operation Dawn starts, Gloaso must do his job well. No matter what, he is also Cordiso's grandfather..."

Robert interrupted William unceremoniously: "The existence of Cordiso is a disgrace to the vampires! How can we combine with livestock? Legend has it that humans are our food! They are inferior creatures!"

"Robert, in fact, we were humans before." William stared into William's eyes and said word by word, "Don't have such thoughts in your mind. Once the blood race becomes the enemy of humans, the only thing waiting for us is perdition. We can move, what about the Huaxia Wumen world? You should understand why the hidden world of the West has not dared to invade Huaxia Wumen."

"Immortal Gate?" Robert shook his head, "There is no god in this world. If there is, we are the closest to God. As long as the blood race continues to grow stronger, it will be just around the corner to conquer the immortal gate."

"Tail down the fairy gate? No, no, no, Robert, it's too early to talk about this. The first thing we need to do is to become the king of the hidden world in the west. We have to walk step by step, and we have to eat every bite." William tried his best to restrain himself He frowned and said, "If the work of the Zuogula family is not done well, it may be out of our control."

"The Zogula family has never been under our control. They are different from the vampires. Their descendants have deviated from too many ancient traditions of the vampires." A stern look flashed across Robert's eyes. Yasuo just accept it honestly, if he is obsessed with it, the great Dracula family will make this family a history, and the outside world must be settled first, a united and powerful blood alliance can become the king of the hidden world."

"Let's talk about it after a while. After all, our background is not as deep as the power of supernatural powers. In addition, the Zogula family has always performed well in the history of blood race battles. It should be appeased." William bowed deeply to Robert, "I wish the dawn operation Perfect ending, please."

Robert stood up and greeted William back: "I will use my strength and life to push the Dracula family to the top."

Watching Robert stride away, William felt more or less comforted. The blood clan is indeed short of manpower, but any blood clan warrior who pulls out is a hero. This is the foundation of the blood clan. The blood still burns on them.

The sun had already risen, and unlike the legend, the blood clan's sacrificial ceremony was chosen at noon.

When William arrived at the sacrificial site, the main members of the Zogula family represented by Gloaso were standing in the empty sacrificial field.

The little guy named Cordiso was looking at Gloasso and Isabella with a look of fear.

When his identity was discovered, he was forced to separate from his mother, and carried out one experiment after another in a secret base. The double torture of body and soul made this child a little dull. Wearing a gray robe, he looked at the blood warrior not far away with his hands leaning on his sword and his face as frosty with his blue eyes. No matter how stupid his head was, he knew what would happen next.

Isabella and Gloiasso are his mother and grandfather, his relatives, and at this moment, he hopes they can save him. He wanted to call for help, but when he saw Gloasso's eyes, he closed his open mouth.

Grandpa once said that no matter when, for the safety of the family, you are not allowed to call him grandpa, let alone Isabella's mother.

Isabella's heart was about to break, she took a step forward, but she heard Gloasso beside her say in a barely audible voice: "My lovely Isabella, I have been waiting for you for so many years , can’t wait for the moment?”

"I... I am his mother, and he is still a child." Isabella tremblingly said, "His psychology will leave a shadow."

"The shadow has already shrouded him deeply, and he has the blood of the Zuogula family on his body, so he has to get out of it by himself." Gloasso turned his head and gave Isabella a look, "If you don't learn to be strong when you are young, you will grow up. How to deal with the cruel situation? If your grandfather hadn’t thrown me into the cruel practice field, there would be no Gloasso today. If you want to be sweet, you must first learn how to endure hardship! Besides, Cordiso is still alive, at least from There has never been a death threat, except today."

"I see, father." Elizabeth bit her red lips, lowered her head and stepped back gently.

Cordiso's eyes in the distance were full of despair, which made Groaso's heart twitch, but he had to suppress his emotions.

He is not a strict father, let alone a strict grandfather, but at the moment he is the patriarch of the Zogula family, representing the position of the Zogula family. Even if some things are a foregone conclusion, he should at least give an explanation to the Blood Alliance .

William slowly arrived in front of Gloasso, glanced at the representatives of each family, and leaned in front of Gloasso: "I'm sorry, my dear old man, if it wasn't for the decision of the Blood Alliance, I really want to send Cordiso Sent to your villa, anyway, the blood of the Zocula family runs through Cordiso."

Gloiasso sneered: "Dear Elder William, Cordiso is a disgrace to the Zogula family. There is no doubt about it, but... Isabella is my only daughter. I used to follow the principle of blood clan. Dignity handed over Cordisso to you. Everyone knows what you did secretly, but let me remind you, out of respect for the dignity of the Zogula family, Cordiso will leave with dignity, even if He is an alternative who was abandoned by the family, and he also has the blood of the Zogula family, to be precise, Isabella's blood, and..."

"My blood!" Gloasso gritted his teeth.

William looked helpless: "I understand your feelings. If my daughter does this kind of thing, I don't think my reaction will be much stronger than yours."

"Stop the polite words, let's start." Gloasso said coldly.

William was taken aback, and after hesitating for a moment, he whispered, "My dear old man, I want to apologize to you again."

Gloasso tried his best to suppress his indignation: "Didn't you see the gazes of those family representatives? Do you know how we feel when we stand here? Don't you enjoy our shame?"

"My dear old man, you think too much!" William waved his hand.

The executioner held the sword in both hands and raised it high, and a strong murderous aura came from it.

At this moment, Cordiso's tears flowed down his eyes. He didn't shout, but turned his head to look at Gloiasso and Isabella quietly again.

Isabella turned her face away, covered her mouth, and sobbed softly. Gloaso's eye sockets were already wet, but he had to be patient, because he was the patriarch of the Zogula family.

Representatives of other families of the blood family looked at this family member with complicated eyes.

Anyone with a little knowledge knows what happened to the Zogula family. While they were indignant at Isabella for doing such a scandalous thing, they had to admit that Isabella was a mother. His child, even if he wanted to be punished, it would be cruel for his mother to watch the execution of the young child, and Gloaso could just stand here. This was a punishment for the Zogula family, and as the patriarch, Gloaso could hardly shirk his responsibility.

Of course, I sincerely say... this punishment came a bit late, after all, it should have been played a few years ago, and now, if you think about it with your toes, you know that the Dracula family is on Cordiso What did you do, get what you want, and then kill people, and let the Zogula family lose face, this thing is really not kind.

The blood warrior who was executing the execution exchanged glances with William, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to wave down his gesture.

At the moment when life was about to disappear, Cordiso's performance became more and more calm. According to the traditional blood concept, the life that should not have come to the world shouted in the direction of Isabella: "Don't cry for me, I am a Wrong! Use my blood to wash away the shame of the Zuogula family."

It's not something a child should say, and even a grown man rarely says it when faced with death.

Gloasso's eyes lit up, and he nodded appreciatively.

But Isabella is a mother, and these words deeply stimulated her nerves. She couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted: "No!"

How could a child be wrong? The fault is my lord, since you can't raise him, why did you let him come into this world?

Isabella knelt on the ground, she grabbed Gloasso's sleeve and cried, "Father, save him!"

Then she looked around, choked up, and shouted hoarsely: "Is it okay to cut off my head? Please, kill me and let him live, okay?"