The one leading had a pale face but was very delicate, and the Blood Dragon King instinctively felt a kind of closeness.
The one that made him instinctively feel close, the appearance imprinted deeply in his mory.
The stirring of the bloodline.
He flew over instinctively, seemingly out of control.
This is the vampire who first embraced him.
He rembered now, in the Snowy World of dreams, that girl... no wonder he felt close, it was actually him, not her?
Imdiately, the Blood Dragon King was furious.
Roaring and struggling, he shouted, "Trap, run!"
"Damn it!" Other players originally gathered behind him, considering whether to fight or escape, awaiting orders from him who initiated the mission.
Although sothing felt wrong, they still centered around him.
Hearing the command at this mont, everyone instantly changed colors.
Realizing this trip was troubleso, dood, the mission rewards might not even be enough to pay for it.
Yet they scattered away without hesitation.
But they discovered, their entire bodies felt weak and very comfortable.
They realized sothing was amiss.
The system prompt appeared, indicating effects similar to being poisoned...
The omnipresent Blood Mist left them weak, their strength could only be exerted at most half.
Damn it! Ah!
This foolish Blood Dragon King.
What's going on?
What on earth is happening?
This Blood Mist is unusual and they were surrounded by a large number of players or sothing like Daoist Soldiers.
Upon contact, they found these enemies extrely powerful.
Even if they could exert full strength, they were still far from being opponents.
Soone checked and let out a scream.
Fifth Realm Mini World.
Oh my.
A Fifth Realm Mini World is already the limit of what a Mini World can reach.
There must be many Fifth Realm beings here.
Even Nascent Soul Cultivators are no more than Fifth Realm.
This is the strength gap.
The players instantly despaired, wanting to escape.
...!
Huh?
Blood Dragon King frowned along with the other side, with fear on his face, his heart instinctively stirring, unable to disobey the other side.
That's one's own elder, and oneself is his junior, blood kin.
No!
He let out a terrified screech.
Yet a voice inside kept telling him to submit, to crawl at the other's feet, to gently kiss the other's shoes.
Resistance was futile, obeying all commands was necessary, otherwise, it was a great betrayal.
Because the other granted him new life, he was the elder.
"No!"
This terrible ntal erosion made him aware it was more frightening than death.
Without hesitation, he waved his hand, everything spatial prepared to burst forth explosively.
Turning into dense, seemingly endless chanical Puppet Beasts, charging in all directions.
The surrounding Blood Mist was naturally ineffective against the chanical Puppet Beasts, allowing them to exert full strength.
However, the gap was too wide.
The strong among the Blood Race suppressed an area with just one move.
Soon, the players who ca confidently into this world despaired.
They were simply no match, the gap was too imnse.
Many, when reacting, found they couldn't even manage suicide.
Of course, so were clever, sensing sothing wrong.
This world is too terrifying.
Suppressing a large area with just one move, they were simply not on the sa level.
Too terrifying.
The players of this world cannot be provoked.
So were caught alive due to hesitation, while others decisively committed suicide.
Not many players truly died.
Achieving this was thanks to the Blood Dragon King's release of many chanical Puppet Beasts, and the other side seemingly didn't have many in number.
Otherwise, not a single one might have died.
Player natives lay on the ground, unable to move at all, not even able to cuss.
They could only helplessly watch everything around them.
Expressions were complicated, terrified, and worried.
They knew there was a big problem, the enemy in this world was too strong, practically invincible.
With such a world linked, their own world was likely in danger.
Thinking of those three Little Worlds they captured, the players inside, even if Master Blade were rciful, they were still lower beings, never able to rise.
In the future, they might be worse than these defeated ones.
This was also due to their lack of experience, unaware of the Five Elents Sword Control Sect's might,.
The strong of the Five Elents Sword Control Sect hadn't acted against them, seeing the strength of these Blood Race experts, they naturally understood its power.
Straying afar.
At the mont, players lying on the ground, so close enough, saw the Blood Dragon King actually standing obediently behind the enemy, clearly on the sa side.
Instant disbelief.
Betrayal?
How could it be?
Betrayal in the ga's Second World? Betrayal in real life?
What level of brain flooding is necessary to dare to do this?
Of course, not all were fools, so thought of it.
No matter how they thought, now even wanting to die was not possible.
Quickly, they were taken away.
Soon, allocated away.
Watching as the other party revealed their Tusks, biting down at the neck artery.
Before biting, there was a terrible scream.
"You're quite lucky, you're relatively valuable, otherwise becoming a Blood Race wouldn't be so easy." The blood race that bit was not satisfied with the other's reaction.
In the Blood Heaven Mini World, not to ntion natives, even I player, wanting to beco a Blood Race isn't easy, these invaders got lucky and still complained.
Then, bit directly down.
Sucking blood.
When the target was near death, injecting the Blood Race's unique Essence Blood into it.
System prompt imdiately sounded.
The target let out a comfortable moan, quickly fell asleep.
When he woke up, he had already been transford into a Blood Race.
As ti passed.
These captives gathered again, each with a very complex expression.
They had already beco Blood Race.
Facing their superiors, they instinctively wanted to submit, this was a peculiar change in ntality.
They all understood, this was a big problem.
But only a few, extrely determined individuals chose to commit suicide, while others, either submitted or gradually assimilated in hesitation.
The Blood Dragon King struggled with a twisted expression.
He was unwilling.
But when that pale and very dignified figure appeared, he still couldn't refuse the other's orders.
With a twisted expression, he and these players ca to the Earth Vein Extre Point.
"Begin! In the future, your world will beco our blood reservoir, perform well, you will be proud to beco a Blood Race." A proud voice.
But now, the players of this Blood Heaven Mini World still thought those were the lucky ones, to beco Blood Race.
And in the future, the hotowns of these lucky ones, would all focus on cultivating that Cultivation Technique, becoming Blood Slaves, providing blood as reservoirs.
Possessing four Little Worlds? The native power is strong?
But is that an issue?
The strongest is only Fourth Realm, the Blood Heaven Mini World is Fifth Realm, among the strongest of Little Worlds.
The next step is to beco a Great World.
The future is limitless.
They simply did not regard this side's enemies.
The Blood Dragon King, grim and trembling, still presided at the Earth Vein Extre Point.
Under the Blood Race's watch, he activated the Array.
This is a Magic Array, from the Blood Race.
Set up at this Earth's Vein Extre Point, this way.
The Blood Dragon King, although he obtained the Earth Vein Extre Point's authority.
Yet relying on this Array, could restrict it, revoking it anyti.
Not only that, the pale, very noble-looking man pulled out a Magic Scroll from his bosom.
With mysterious patterns on it, just a glance tells it's Premium.
This thing is from the World Forum, its price is self-evident.
As the Scroll tore open, a bit of flesh pain, but it was worth it.
Under the blood-red glow, the Blood Dragon King's expression turned confused.
Soon, forgetting this phase.
He brought other players to this Snowy World, relying on his relationship with that lord's daughter, ca to the Earth Vein Extre Point.
The players he brought acted, along with a lot of chanical Puppet Beasts.
Unexpectedly occupied this Extre Point.
Naturally, next, he dared not hesitate.
Controlling the Earth Vein Extre Point could determine coordinates, then connect to his Master of the World where he was born.
As long as the Space Channel was instantly established, the other side arrived.
Then his mission would be considered completed.
At that ti, becoming a Lord was inevitable, even if the Master of the World failed to conquer this world, his reward could not be lacking.
Because he had already completed the mission, with the system as a guarantee.
Drop: Blood Dragon King obtained the coordinates, occupied the Earth Vein Extre Point.
Snowy World, our side players, Blood Dragon King is applying to establish a channel.
Prompt: This action is a mission, Master of the World has no right to refuse.
Small Knife also wouldn't refuse.
Straightforwardly
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