Chapter 842： 5th floor

Popular recommendation:

And weapons?

Fang Heng frowned.

He raised his hand and aimed at the two high-level guards in front of him.

The expressions of the two blood races changed dramatically.

They realize that the blood in their bodies is throbbing uncontrollably!

Did he do it? !

The blood clan looked at Fang Heng in front of him in amazement.

will die!

The two vampires quickly dropped the short daggers in their hands and made way for the path leading to the upper floors.

"thanks."

Fang Heng nodded at the two vampires, entered the second floor, and went straight forward, leaving behind the stunned first-tier low-level vampires.

When did the guards at the entrance on the second floor paddle like this?

The two guards were dripping with cold sweat behind them. Facing the questioning gazes of the low-level vampires, they explained, "His abilities are terrible."

The second floor area is much more open than the first floor.

The blood clans in twos and threes gathered together, and most of the rest were dormant.

Unlike the first floor, no one asked here, and there were no guards.

Under the eyes of the blood clansmen, Fang Heng walked straight to the entrance of the third floor.

"He went to the third floor."

The few blood guards at the entrance are only responsible for the security of the entrance and exit, and they rarely pay attention to the situation inside the dark prison of blood.

At most, when someone is new, they will pay attention to it a little.

Noticing Fang Heng's situation, several blood guards were puzzled.

The criminal information they got, Fang Heng was just an ordinary blood race, how could he have the ability to run to the third floor?

A vampire guard frowned, "Is it okay? There's that lunatic Hera on the third floor..."

"What could be wrong? Don't think about it, he is courting death himself, and we can't stop it."

The other guards didn't mean to meddle in their own business, and shook their heads one after another.

Stepping into the third floor area along the stone steps, Fang Heng looked around.

Several blood clans cast exploratory glances towards Fang Heng.

"A newcomer? Hahaha! A newcomer is here!"

The blood clan earl beat Hera and flew to Fang Heng's side, with excitement on his face, "I haven't seen the newcomer for a long time."

"Well, the smell of blood on your body seems strange?"

Hera sniffed.

He felt that Fang Heng was a little weird.

Fang Heng looked around and turned to look at Hera, "I'm here to find Atina, she doesn't seem to be here."

"I don't care who you look for. I haven't drank blood for a long time. The blood of my family is not very tasty. How can I quench my thirst..."

Hera looked at Fang Heng's eyes with greed, as if looking at a delicious dish.

"Fuck!"

Hera rushed towards Fang Heng, and sharp nails appeared on her fingers.

Suddenly, Hera's eyelids twitched.

He saw a shadow flash quickly in front of him.

Following, he saw Fang Heng pressing a hand on his forehead.

The next moment, Hera felt the blood surging frantically in her body!

Hera's complexion instantly became extremely flushed, he felt the blood in his body churning frantically, and he completely lost the ability to control his body.

"boom!

! "

The smell of blood spreads on three layers.

The blood clans on the third floor cast surprised glances at Fang Heng.

After staying in the dark prison of blood for a long time, everyone knows that Hera is a lunatic.

But Hera's own strength is beyond doubt, especially in the special environment of the dark prison of blood, the powerful ability of Hera's body even the blood race marquis will feel a headache.

Moreover, Hera belongs to the Meher clan, the same clan as the blood prince. Most people don't care about Hera in the face of the prince, so he has been able to live until now.

To be killed so easily?

Fang Heng looked around and asked, "I don't want to disturb everyone's sleep, I want to find Atina, is she here?"

A blood clan of the same clan as Atina said: "I have seen Marquis Atina, she went to a higher level."

"thanks."

With the eyes of all the blood clans gathered, Fang Heng continued to walk towards the top.

The guard at the entrance was also taken aback.

They didn't see how Fang Heng did it at all.

Hera seems to have committed suicide by using the blood explosion skill directly in front of Fang Heng!

The young man who can easily kill the blood clan earl is wrong!

The guards at the entrance of the Dark Prison of Blood finally realized the problem.

A guard quickly looked down at Fang Heng's record, and said solemnly: "The record indicates that his ability is only a middle-level blood race..."

"If there is a problem, go to notify the outside world and investigate the detailed background information."

"Yes!"

"Then shall we go and bring him out?"

Several guards looked at each other and fell silent at the same time.

That man also looked like a lunatic, and even killed the prince's ethnicity casually.

Better not to cause trouble.

…

Blood Hell.

Five floors.

Atina has been trapped here for twenty days.

"Atina, just don't want to give up, right?"

Atina turned her head and looked at the handsome young vampire behind her.

Pallit was also a powerful marquis, and was originally the owner of the Blood Bracers.

He committed the taboo of the blood clan and fell in love with a witcher.

As a result, he was punished by the House of Elders, and was permanently sealed in the Dark Prison of Blood.

"I won't give up. I'm completely disappointed with the elders' house. The elders' house has completely lost itself and become a knife in the hands of others. When the knife becomes dull, that is when we lose its value."

"Parritt, you wouldn't want to see a scene like that."

In the days when she was trapped in the dark prison of blood, UU reading Atina was thinking all the time, she raised her head, her eyes were quite firm, "I'd rather go for a gamble, the gambler will take me with him. leave here."

Palit smiled helplessly, "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup he gave you, Atina."

"What about you? Are you still willing to believe in the Elders' Home?"

Atina looked at Pallit, "Li Cheng is just a puppet, our plan for the seventh district has fully proved this, we have all been played as monkeys, and the elders are still treated as marionettes even now. control."

Parritt shrugged and agreed: "Yeah, the Presbytery never disappoints in terms of disappointment."

The two of them were talking, and suddenly they frowned and looked down.

Strong **** taste.

The smell comes from the four floors below.

Everyone looked towards the bottom of the fourth floor.

Parritt's eyelids picked up, and his eyes were full of surprise.

A young vampire walked up the stone ladder.

"Fang Heng?"

Although Fang Heng was wearing a human-skin mask, Atina immediately sensed him.

Is he Fang Heng? !

Parrit narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Heng carefully.

"Owner."

Atina was so excited that she knelt down on one knee.

As she thought, Fang Heng did not give up on her.

Atina has been waiting.

She thought of many ways for Fang Heng to take her away from here.

But he never thought that Fang Heng would choose to enter the dark prison of blood to find her in person.

The risk of doing so is simply too great.

Fang Heng also saw Atina at first sight, and felt relieved.

"Atina, long time no see, I need your help."

"I am at your service, Master."