Chapter 437

Above the head of the statue of liberty, the battle for the blood of the ancestors ended in the complete failure of the blood clan.

Over the top of Ye Yu's head, six wings of the angel's soul flutter slowly and float in the air.

A pair of golden eyes exude boundless majesty, and the big sword in both hands is shining.

The blood clan below looked up at the soul of the angel, all of them were shocked. Why did Ye Yu have this... Legendary thing in his hand!

That's right!

The emergence of the spirit of angels completely broke the understanding of a group of blood.

Although the Church of light has been preaching the existence of the Lord and angels, no one has ever seen it!

Bang!

Elizabeth, who was cut off by the spirit of the angel, fell to the ground from the statue of liberty.

She stumbled, and Elizabeth's face was full of wonder, shock, anger and regret.

Charles and William had no expectation of the blood of their ancestors.

The soul of an angel alone is the existence they can't break.

Ye Yu stood on the edge of the head of the statue of freedom in the wind, and a pair of dark eyes stared at the blood group with some flustered look below.

The corners of his mouth were slightly cocked, and Ye Yu said with a cold smile to the blood clan below, "come on, try to steal the blood of the ancestor from me!"

All the blood clans below are silent, and there is no arrogant posture before.

Charles looked up at Ye Yu, and his eyes were astonished. It was this young man who, with his own strength, made the blood clan unable to rise to the heart of plunder.

Ye Yu looks down at the hundreds of blood clans below, sneers, "it seems that you are not against my decision?"

When William Owen heard it, he opened his mouth, but he didn't speak.

A group of blood clans were silent, and there was no sound.

"No fun!"

Ye Yu murmured a word in a low voice, bent his fingers and flicked them, shining like the blood of the ancestor of ruby, falling towards the blood clan below.

"Drop! Begin to merge the blood of the ancestors, the objects, Bella Swan! "

In Ye Yu's mind, the sound of the system rang.

The blood of the first ancestor floated down from the top of the statue of liberty, and at a speed that violated the laws of physics, it came to Bella Swan.

Charles, William and Elizabeth, the three princes of blood, watched the blood of their ancestors float away from their eyes. Although they were urgent, they did not dare to seize it.

Until the blood of the ancestor came to Bella's eyes, Charles took a long breath. Although he regretted that he didn't get it, the blood of the ancestor finally returned to the blood family.

And Bella is stupefied to see in front of this drop of ancestor's blood.

Although Ye Yu has said before that the blood of the ancestor should be given to himself for fusion, it was not until this drop of blood of the ancestor appeared in front of her that Bella found that she was far less indifferent than she thought.

Like a shining ruby, the blood of the ancestors emits a little red halo, which looks like a work of art.

Gudong!

Bella swallowed her saliva nervously and reached out her fingertips to touch the blood of her ancestors.

Shua!

Before Bella's fingertips met, the blood of her ancestors suddenly turned into a streamer, which fell into Bella's eyebrows.

"Ah!"

Bella only had time to scream, and then the whole person seemed to have no soul and stood in place.

"Bella! What's the matter with you? "

"Bella won't have an accident, will she?"

It seemed that Bella was dead when the blood clan around saw her, and their faces flashed worried and asked in a hurry.

"Bella is now merging the blood of her ancestors. Don't disturb her!"

Charles looked nervous and cried out.