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Chapter 429 When the plan is in progress (2)

In the blood pool secret room several hundred kilometers away from the outskirts of London, the number of nearly a hundred red copper pillars had increased to nearly a thousand. A large number of high-level vampires from the Magic Banquet Alliance were tied to them. Drops of blood kept flowing down the chains that penetrated their bodies, gathering in the constantly swelling blood pool. The evil and filthy runes were rotating rapidly under the blood pool, transforming the blood energy that was constantly pouring into it into blood crystals like the heart.

Lin Feng and Jack held the crystal wine glass in their hands, and sat upright on the black and red seats at the edge of the Sea of ​​Blood, tasting the soul blood wine, and watching all this quietly.

This kind of wine brewed with the most mellow blood and the fallen soul is a rare luxury even in the abyss. After appreciating it a few times, Lin Feng gradually got used to and fell in love with this feeling, and Jack was even more obsessed with this drink. However, the fallen soul and the demonic energy of the abyss are not something that ordinary people can bear. If they are drunk for a long time, then the depravity and demise in the dark will be the only result.

Because time is tight, after the tactics were determined, the Zhongzhou team sneaked into the US mainland in groups and batches. Considering the time to finally fight Michael, they had a total of about three days of action, and Lin Feng was relatively comfortable. When he was stationed in the base camp, he happened to complete the refinement of the vampire essence and blood. Due to the existence of the princes of the Lesenbura clan, all the blood-colored crystals can eventually be converted into prince-level high-purity bloodlines. As for the three generations of blood clan essence and blood, Lin Feng was not ready to be exposed in front of Jack.

"Don't you want to prepare to attack the Holy See? Why are you still so comfortable and not instigating the guys from the Dark Council to work hard for you?"

Lin Feng's bewitching demon theory undoubtedly left a deep impression on Jack. His killer alliance unknowingly became Lin Feng's spy and thug, and he was still happy with it, so he said so now.

Lin Feng ignored the weirdness in his tone. After sipping a sip of blood wine, he said lazily: "You take the initiative to invite someone to do something and do something voluntarily with him. But it is not the same thing. These old guys will not take action without seeing the real interests. As long as they discover the turmoil of the Holy See, these guys will come to the door by themselves like fishy hyenas. And if I take the initiative to invite him, then no matter how much benefit this matter is for him, it is all my begging him. Whether he owe favors is still second. The main thing is that he takes the initiative to do something and the efficiency of passively agreeing to others' requests to do something is definitely different."

Jack narrowed his eyes, laughed a few times and stopped talking. Obviously, discussing scheming with the human-shaped demon in front of him was purely self-inflicted. After drinking the bloody wine in the cheers, he focused on the vampire in front of him.

When the blood-colored crystals like the heart condensed, streams of dark red blood continued to gather towards the crystal under the control of the transformation formation. The cells immediately grew rapidly with the crystal as the center, and the bones, internal organs, muscles, meridians and epidermis also quickly condensed and formed.

After the whole person was shaped, the sticky blood around him condensed into a transparent container like a petri dish, and slowly floated to the surface of the blood pool, hanging upside down in the air by chains.

This is the blood slave trained by the prince-level crystal core and flesh-and-blood puppet technology. Although they have no mind and their body strength is far from comparable to that of ordinary blood clans, what flows in their bodies is real prince-level bloodline.

Since the cultivation efficiency of vampires with uneven levels is too low, Lin Feng’s first thing he had to do was to squeeze out all the blood energy in his body, and use the bloodline of the leader of the Lesenbra clan, Kalis, to melt them into princely blood slaves.

Just like fat geese fed in a special way for foie gras, these blood slaves only exist to produce blood. Once they are fully cultivated, they will be tied to a copper pillar to harvest blood and transform into a large array, which will continuously pour the demonic energy into the body to make up for their passing blood.

However, although their strange and evil faces are extremely handsome, their eyes are like two holes, with no glory at all, and their whole body is like a relief clay sculpture. This is also because Lin Feng is not planning to cultivate the blood slaves in the plot world. Now the prince's bloodlines that have been dumped in the air are just a few human-shaped meat balls.

Although Lin Feng also wants to completely fall into the abyss in the Central City of London, this is not the current force shock caused by the strength of the Central City team. After the return, it is difficult to grasp the overall situation by relying solely on the Eye of the Abyss and the Killer Alliance. Moreover, vampires are the oldest strong camp in the Dark Council. It is inappropriate to capture and refine vampires and refine their bases in their base camp. Only the blood sea plane in the abyss is the most ideal training center.

Although the bloodline of the ancestor is still far away, Kalis, the chief of the Lesenbra, is already the fifth generation of vampires. The pureness of bloodline is not much inferior to that of ancient vampires. It is not difficult to extract and create pure primitive bloodline essence and blood using Locks' essence and blood.

Although Lin Feng was not very interested in the power of vampires, this extremely pure bloodline power could inherit the perfect physique of Cain from Adam. This bloodline physique that was closest to God, even the golden bloodline directly created by the Greek Titan gods cannot be compared with it.

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