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lit. founder of a blood-sucking ancestor

Lit. founder of a blood-sucking ancestor is a metafictional novel about the vampire genre. The protagonist in the novel rises through hardship, undergoes betrayal and degradation, and eventually becomes the king who dominates the eternal night and dawn. The storyline is tense, exciting, and compelling, leaving the reader intrigued by the vampire theme.

genie007 · Fantasy
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Chapter 78: Lucy Rolag

"Another Baron level Blood Clan?" Seeing Zhang Feng's appearance, the two Primary Deacons of the Holy See frowned gently and said in the dark, obviously for the two Baron level Blood Clans, they also felt tricky for a while.

"Oh, dear deacon baby ...", while compared to the headache of the two junior deacons, the other baronial blood was incredibly excited, quickly returning to human form, the same pair of huge bat wings slowly flapping behind his back, staring with greedy eyes at the The two clerical deacons below, "Give me your lovely blood ...."

"Eh ..." , seeing this turned back into a humanoid blood, Zhang Feng was slightly dumbfounded, did not expect actually a female vampire, only to see her that greedy gaze from time to time swept over the two junior deacon's neck at the aorta, what she fought is fighting has been very obvious. It was already obvious what she had in mind.

"Filthy creatures, really damned ...", seeing that female blood clan staring at their necks with greedy eyes, the two ecclesiastical deacons which still can not understand what kind of idea she is ah? The heart burst into a rage, "I will let all of you filthy creatures roll back to hell inside."

"Lord, grant your followers the power to break the darkness, Holy Light Ball!" , only to see one of the junior deacons of the Holy See chanting rapidly with his mouth, and immediately a white ball of light emitting holy power quickly blasted towards that female Blood Race.

"It's that trick again!!!" Seeing the ball of holy light coming towards her, the female Blood Clan said with a disdainful hook at the corner of her mouth, seemingly forgetting how she had just been powerless under the hands of the two Junior Deacons.

"Swish!" The wings behind her back shook, and the female Blood Clan narrowly avoided the ball of light that emanated holy power, obviously in her eyes, the ball of holy light wasn't as bad as her mouth said, and after flashing past the ball of holy light, her wings swung fiercely, and she instantly shot over towards the two Junior Deacons like a sharp arrow, because nearly a hundred years of her career as a Blood Clan had allowed her to understand that even though the Holy Power of the Church had a restraining effect on herself , however, her own speed was not something they could match.

"Not good!!!" , looking at the female Blood Clan that shot over like lightning, the faces of the two Junior Deacons immediately changed drastically, obviously the long term battles had also shown them how terrifying it was to be close to these Blood Clans that were known for their speed.

"Holy Light Cross Sword!!!" , looking at the Blood Clan that rushed over, a Junior Deacon next to her was the one who had the Cross Sword in his hand shaking, and immediately a sword awn emitting holy power stabbed towards her.

"Damned ...", looking at the sword beam that shot over, the female Blood Clan had to stop her body towards the side to dodge over, while the two Junior Deacons, seeing the female Blood Clan that dodged over, but cautiously retreated a few steps, at the same time, that Junior Deacon was again chanting the holy light ball of At the same time, the junior deacon chanted the holy light orb incantation and blasted towards the female Blood Clan, while the other one tightly gripped the crossed swords in his hand and vigilantly looked at Zhang Feng who was suspended in the air.

"Why don't you help?" , under the attack of the holy light ball, although the female Blood Clan was not in much danger, but because of the presence of another Junior Deacon with a sword, she did not dare to venture in, and just retreated back towards Zhang Feng in a lightning-like manner and said in dissatisfaction.

"Why should I help?" Hearing the words of the female Blood Clan, Zhang Feng said with a faint smile, "We are two Baron level Blood Clansmen while the other party is two Junior Deacons, although we have the power to fight against them, it is not that easy for us to defeat them."

"What a timid Blood ... ", hearing Zhang Feng's words, and seeing that he was not telling jokes, but was really unwilling to make a move, the female Blood only had to mutter a dissatisfied sentence, the Blood and the Holy See are natural antagonists, and there are actually Bloods who see the members of the Holy See who are not lazy enough to make a move. The female Blood Clan could only mutter in dissatisfaction, "The Blood Clan and the Holy See are natural rivals. This is really unbelievable.

"Well, let s go ...," Seeing the female Blood, how could Zhang Feng not understand what she was thinking? Just by seeing her eyes just now, Zhang Feng knew that if he made a move and won, he would definitely observe a vampire dinner party live, and honestly, even though he had turned into a Blood for so long, he still had a resistance to vampires biting people and sucking blood.

The female Blood Clan, after hearing Zhang Feng's words, could only nod helplessly, and then after giving the two Junior Deacons an unwilling glance, she shook her wings and flew towards the far side, while the two Junior Deacons didn't chase after them, although a Blood Clan could be blown down with their intensive attacks, two Blood Clans could not possibly do it by themselves, and without the ability to fly, it would not be possible for themselves to catch up with them at all.

"Really, it's cheap for that blood race ...", seeing the two silhouettes that flew away, the two junior deacons just said unwillingly, seeing that they could solve a dirty blood race's, but another blood race appeared to intervene.

"Hey, what's your name?" The female Blood Race who flew beside him was probably dissatisfied with Zhang Feng's unwillingness to make a move just now, and when she spoke, her tone was obviously not very good, and her heart was also secretly unwilling, she was actually embarrassed by the two Junior Deacons, and she had seen a Blood Race appear, and she had a chance to take revenge, but she didn't know that she was actually a coward, and she didn't dare to make a move.

"Eh...", Zhang Feng certainly didn't have the time to speculate on her psychology, hearing the dissatisfaction in this female Blood Clan's words, he was slightly dumbfounded and smiled bitterly in his heart, what kind of thing is this? It seems that I saved her life, right? She actually treated me in such a manner. Thinking of this, Zhang Feng could not help but flash back to the time when he had saved Shu Qing Yan in that dark alley, and smiled bitterly, it seems that this kind of thing where one can't get any thanks for saving someone is often encountered by oneself.

"As a noble Blood, don't you know that it's rude to ask someone's name without introducing yourself first?" Although he laughed bitterly in his heart, Zhang Feng's face was still a noble smile towards this female blood tribe and said softly, Zhang Feng did not know why, it seems that from the day he somehow escaped from the hands of Ao Xing, he could not help but make these elegant expressions, and his body somehow appeared elegant temperament, could this be the normal reaction after advancing to the baronetcy?

"Eh ...", hearing Zhang Feng's words, the female blood tribe was also slightly dumbfounded, then the same road out a noble smile, the elegance of the charming face swirled, as if it was a noble lady who grew up in the ancient nobility of the Middle Ages, said by way of introduction: "Hello, this noble sir, I am Lucy Rolag, Rolag parents of the youngest daughter, do not know your name?" .

"Rolag?" Hearing her words, Zhang Feng was slightly shocked, in Du Lac's mouth Zhang Feng had heard of it, although the Rolag family was not as good as the orthodox bloodsucking families like the thirteen vampire clans, it was still considered to be a relatively powerful blood family, and what was the most famous was the patriarch of the family, whose strong fertility had made all of the blood families red in the eyes, and in a short career of just seven hundred years, he actually gave birth to five children, which was definitely a milestone in terms of low fertility amongst the blood families. In the low fertility of the blood race, this is definitely a milestone.

To know in the blood family, the most valued only a few points, the first is the bloodline, followed by etiquette, then is the fertility, and finally is the strength, the concept of bloodline has been deeply branded in their souls, vampire thirteen clans as the oldest family, in terms of all the blood in all of the blood is the representative of the blood of all the blood is the pillar of their spirit.

And etiquette, for the elegant and honorable blood race, it is simply something more important than life, and fertility, because it can pass on the purest blood lineage, so it is likewise incomparably valued, the general blood race, in their life, they may not have the chance to procreate at all, and to be able to give birth to a member of a pureblood blood race is undoubtedly the greatest contribution to the family, of course, this is only to say that purebloods and mongrels bred from one another offspring, although mongrel bloods and mongrel bloods can also give birth to natural born vampires, but because of the impure bloodline, they can't become purebloods at all.

In the pyramid of the blood race, if the parents of the thirteen clans of vampires and their children are the royal family, then the pureblood blood race can be said to be the aristocrats of a rank, and those mongrel blood race can be said to be the bottom of the bottom, of course, there is the strength of the mongrel blood race status will not be low, after all, in the blood race, the vast majority of the blood race are mongrel blood race, and the blood race's most important way of reproducing is still the first embrace.

"My luck is too good, isn't it?" Hearing Lucy Rolager's words, Zhang Feng was slightly shocked, saying that he had casually encountered a Pureblood of a family?