Night Crow Master Chapter 523
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After killing all the people, leaving dillouser’s house and returning to Baron’s manor, ashuen felt more and more painful in his head and more and more in a trance .
Then, an inexplicable thought appeared in his mind .
“I want to be stronger . . . To bring the power of the blood feast Warlock to its limit . . . First of all . . . To conquer the Kingdom . . . ”
this unexplained thought seems to have taken root in his heart .
The black doom that enveloped him twinkled slightly, and the spiritual core that appeared in his mind was also stained with blood red, and countless blood red tentacles spread all over his body .
It’s like . . . Marionettes .
Shaking his head, ashuun came back to himself: “if you use the spell too much, you will have a headache . ”
He gave himself a reason for his headache and took it for granted .
And all kinds of unknown knowledge that appeared in his mind were accepted by asheon as if for granted .
He looked up to the East and said to himself:
“first, we need to conquer the whole kingdom . ”
As he spoke, his canine teeth became much sharper .
. . .
in the darkness, there was no light in Baron Bart’s manor .
“The Baron is a little strange today . . . I don’t know why barons suddenly like red dresses . Why?”
In the house where the servant lived, two male servants were talking .
At this moment, along with several sounds, a female voice sounded:
“Toronto, Bibo, do you see Farnell?”
After recognizing the owner of the voice, the two men, who were alert because of the sound, were relieved and replied:
“fanil has gone to the Baron’s room . ”
“What?” When the woman heard this, she couldn’t help cursing, “that bitch, when Lord Constance had not died, he slept in Lord Constance’s bed, and now he’s got in touch with Lord ashuen!”
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Then they only heard the woman swearing and leaving .
“Toronto, why is she so angry?”
One of the servants whispered to the other .
“I heard that 20 years ago, when she was young, she was as beautiful as Farnell, and she fell in love with Lord Constantine . Later, when she got older and became less beautiful, Lord Constantine didn’t care about her anymore . . . ” another servant whispered .
“Is she not forty now?” The man who asked the question shook his head . “I think altris is pretty . If I have money, I would like to marry her . ”
“I’d rather marry fanil . ” The servant replied, “it’s a pity that I don’t have any money . Neither fanil nor atrix can look up to us . Fanil is now in Lord ashuen’s bed?”
“Who knows, they can’t turn over anyway . Fanil is dreaming of being a baroness . ”
“All right, I’ll go to bed first, and I’ll brush the horse’s buttocks tomorrow . ”
“I have to shovel hay, too . . . ”
the conversation between the two gradually faded .
. . .
and in the study, a maid with half opened clothes was shaking .
There was a suspicious flush on her face, but also a mixture of fear . She wanted to shout something, but she couldn’t do it at all .
And . . . Her delicate and full body was becoming pale and shriveled .
And the culprit, it is a bite in her neck ashuen .
His eyes were flashing with scarlet light .
As time went by, the maid lost her sight .
But asheon didn’t mean to let go of his mouth . When he let go, the maid’s body fell to the ground .
A corpse, that dry body, looks quite a scarecrow feeling .
Ashuun, on the other hand, was looking at Farnell’s body with excitement in his eyes .
Then, his expectation was realized .
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Fanil’s body, stand up again .
Seeing the other party stand up again, ashuun waved his right hand, and the blood gushed from a metal container nearby and flew to fanil’s body .
Seeing the surging blood, the shriveled eyes in fanil’s corpse’s eyes lit up a trace of red light, and rushed directly towards the blood . She opened her mouth and sucked all the blood into her mouth . She even jumped at the metal container with dissatisfaction and devoured the blood in the metal container greedily .
With the blood pouring into her body, fanil’s body glowed red from time to time, and her withered body swelled up again, and soon returned to her normal posture .
Not only that, although it was still OK, the rough skin became delicate and incomparable, and the calluses on the hands fell off and became white and tender . Looking at this scene, ashuen’s mouth sparked a slightly crazy smile:
“very good, very good . . . My army will be finished soon . ”
His eyes seemed to be on the void, and a blood red scroll was spread out, and blood colored words appeared:
[real name: asheon Bart]
[race: human]
[profession: Blood feast warlock]
[rank: black iron]
[Magic:
– Apprentice –
blood sucking, blood archery, spiritual shock, calling bat Call for rats, crows, snakes, blood feast pool
– black iron –
kiss of pleasure: when sucking the blood of the target, it can stop the target’s physical action ability and make the target feel the pleasure .
Blood feast’s Claw: gather blood, swing a large area of claw attack, and the victim will not stop bleeding .
Scarlet waiter: drain the blood of the target, kill the target, and then inject some of its own blood into the scarlet waiter . The scarlet waiter can recover himself by sucking blood . When attacking, it will have the effect of blood feast claw .
Scarlet Maid: drain . . . Turn into scarlet maid . Scarlet maid can recover herself by sucking blood . When directly sucking blood from target, it will have the effect of pleasant kiss .
Gorgeous burial: detonate the scarlet waiters and scarlet maids, causing damage .
Pestilence spider: use blood to coagulate into spider, bite the target, give the plague of target blood, the infected wound is difficult to recover, and the bleeding speed is accelerated .
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looking at Farnell next to her, ashuun’s face showed a smile:
“fanil, call for Bob, atrix, Toronto, all of them!”
Fanil raised her head, and the blood on her face was absorbed by her skin . The skin became more tender, and a little struggle flashed in her eyes, but then the struggle disappeared completely and became obedience:
“obey your will, master . ”
Eyes that had become full again, with scarlet glow .
A breeze swept by, and fanil’s body had disappeared, disappearing from the room at the speed of a black iron strongman .
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