He doesn't want to expose Rolle's strength. In that case, I'm afraid Fulin won't come at the time. Things that are easy to solve will become complicated.

After stopping rolle, he glanced back.

He finds that Li Zhi's eyes are a little gloomy. He knows he can't delay any longer, otherwise Li Zhi's hand will be gone.

Roland said: "thank you for your care for thousands of years. It's time to take revenge today, but they are all blood people. I won't be interested in killing you. I can let you go regardless of the past."

His tone was flat, and Frankie laughed wildly,

"Ha ha ha, you're killing me! Originally, I thought you were a waste. It seems that I was wrong. You are not only a waste, but also a madman. In order to reward you, I will seal you up, make you a specimen, tear your body up, and catch your soul! "

Voice just fell, in his back out of a strong blood group, this blood group long special, general blood group are elegant and thin.

But this guy is very strong.

Looking at the man who came, Roland scorned, and now he could see that this guy was just a marquis.

Then a gust of wind with color shadow flew to Roland. Two months ago, Roland had just stepped into the Earl realm, which was known by the Fulin family.

Then a wave of hands, a gust of wind blowing across the strong blood, into fly ash dissipated.

Roland stares at his hand. Although he knows that he has stepped into the realm of the grand duke, no one has ever communicated with anyone and faced the attack of the other party.

His subconscious effort, did not expect his speed has been so frightened, the above powerful energy even directly to the other party into the ash.

Everyone was stunned!

The people of Fulin family are all silly. How can the other party blow the Marquis of his family into ashes?

Only Fulin, the owner of their family, can do this?

Is this still a count?

And then the light of the White Gold came out. Roland Ming's body burst out, the black wings stretched from the back, and the long hands of the platinum Rune turned into platinum nails.

Dark eyes turned crimson, and everyone exclaimed, "it's the grand duke!"

Now Roland shows the strength of the grand duke, with a strong blood pressure in the presence of all the Fulin family members, hundreds of Fulin family members, except one is still struggling to support.

Other people are kneeling on the ground, blood is a strong sense of class race, for the upper they are from the fear of blood.

Today's Roland is very proud, looking at the original bully their Fulin family, kneeling in front of themselves, suppressed in the chest of sullen.

At this moment, it also sent out sullen.

See the only Duke who's still standing.

Roland came up with a good idea. He put out his right hand on the Duke and said softly, "time goes by."

Then the light flashed, and the Duke, who was still standing in the same place, was shrouded in a flash of light.

His body began to age.

After a while, his face, which was only in his 40s, was covered with wrinkles in an instant, and the Duke turned into a mummy in the eyes of everyone.

There will be a special race with blood stains among every 10000 people in the blood race.

This kind of blood clan all carries the magic on the body, the way is different, the effect is also different.