After being favored by the vampire school beauty, I was numb

Chapter 297

Hill's offensive was extremely strong, and with his subordinates who were all above the level of marquis around him, the resistance of the remaining members of the Toredor family naturally seemed much weaker.

"Die!"

Shelvin was defeated step by step, and his whole body was covered with blood stains.

With Hill's cold shout, he shot out a clear blood-red light and rushed straight towards Shelvin.

Shelvin was no longer able to dodge. He held up a blood shield, but in the blink of an eye, he was directly pierced by the blood light like a laser.

The blood light continued to move forward, and finally tore his heart apart. A fountain of blood was spilt, and Shelvin died with hatred.

War is always cruel. Hill and his men wiped out all the remaining resistance forces of the Toredor family.

Under the cold moonlight, many bloody and broken bodies appeared.

Hill's eyes did not change at all. He cut off Shelvin's head and put it in a black bag.

The mission was completed, and the group was ready to return.

Hill held up a brilliant blood light and rushed to the scarlet castle where the "master" was at a very fast speed.

It was an extremely gloomy place, brewing extremely uncomfortable blood.

Walking in it, even he, as a vampire, could feel the chill to the bone.

Walking up the thirteen steps to the second floor, Hill knocked on the gorgeous door in front of him.

"Come in!"

A cold voice followed.

This voice... is very uncomfortable, like nails scratching the wall, with a strange tone and a high frequency. The voice is half male and half female, making it difficult to accurately distinguish the gender of the speaker.

Hill respectfully opened the door after hearing the words, walked in, and then closed it gently.

"My Lord, I have cleared all the remnants of the Toredor family in the city. This is the head of the leading elder Shelvin, please take a look."

As he spoke, Hill placed the head on the gilded nanmu table in front of him.

Behind the table, the Lord was shrouded in a shadow, and could not see his appearance clearly. He could only perceive that he was thin and had deep facial features.

He was dressed in black, and after hearing Hill's words, he opened the package on the table.

Sherwin's head had already "decayed".

Decayed, a term exclusive to the vampires.

After the death of the vampires, the body will gradually turn into black powder within 13 hours.

These black powders are very fine and light, and even a breeze can blow them away directly.

Sherwin's head had become a little charred, and some black powder had escaped.

But because it was not too long since his death, his facial features were still relatively clear, and it was not difficult to identify him.

"Well, it is indeed Sherwin.

After Sherwin's death, I think the Toredor family should consider the issue of surrendering to me again."

Rubbing his temples, the Lord said with a smile.

Hill bowed and said, "Lord, your power is so great that the Toredor family is just a small fry. All blood families should be headed by you."

But when he spoke, the Duke-level blood clan's eyes kept flickering, and there was a struggle on his body.

In his eyes, a dense and obscure blood-colored symbol appeared faintly.

It seemed that what he said was insincere, as if there was a force in his heart that directed him and forced him to say such words!

The "Lord" shrouded in shadows paused for a moment, and then smiled.

"The blood seal of thought seems to have been diluted by your reason again!"

Then he raised his hand, suspended in the air, and waved to draw a complex symbol.

The symbol was blood-red, floating in the air, and with the "Lord"'s touch, it flew to Hill's forehead and merged into it.

At this time, Hilton felt a sense of submission emanating from the inside out. He knelt down and lay on the ground like a loyal sheepdog.

This is the means by which the "Master" wins over people's hearts. It is the secret of magic, the ultimate version of hypnosis, the "Blood Seal of Thought"!

It can control a person's spirit and even psychology to a great extent.

Those who are sealed with the "Blood Seal of Thought" will become the most loyal servants of the "Master".

But it takes a lot of effort to seal the "Blood Seal of Thought", and it must be done when the enemy has no resistance.

Seven of the thirteen clans are subservient to the "Master", and their clan leaders are all princes, and they have all been planted with the "Blood Seal of Thought" by the "Master".

This is why the "Master" is confident that he will complete the second unification of the Western blood clan in history.

"Hill, you must always understand that you are my dog.

Okay, you can get out!"

""Lord" sneered and drank the pure blood in the goblet.

This pure blood is very valuable. It is the cleanest blood from the heart of a beautiful virgin girl. It tastes very sweet and pleasant, and is not sticky at all. The blood lipid content is very low.

After hearing the order from the "Lord", Hill immediately rolled over and really "rolled" out of the room.