Are you kidding me?! The boss of the Hell Dungeon is a loli!

The voices rang out in unison.

The blood cells then began to throb violently.

Drops of blood separated from the surface of the blood cells and fell into the prepared silver goblet.

The waiter carried wine glasses and served them to the thirteen branches in turn.

soon.

A silver cup was placed in front of Jiang Luo.

The blood in the cup shimmered with a faint golden light.

A rich, primal aura wafts towards you.

Viktor looked at the glass of blood, a hint of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

The ancestral blood obtained through atavism is significantly purer than that of ordinary vampires.

Jiang Luo raised her wine glass.

Just as it was brought to its lips.

The tattered bear in his arms began to tremble violently.

The polluted fissures in the button's eyes seemed to have gone mad, constantly ramming against the seal.

Lin Xiao also looked up at the same time.

Her pale eyes stared at the wine glass, and the resentful fountain pen in her hand trembled slightly.

Jiang Luo did not drink it immediately.

She held the wine glass to her nose and smelled it.

The smell of blood was very strong.

There was also a very faint stench of decay inside.

Ordinary strange smells cannot be detected.

But Jiang Luo had already been exposed to pollution in the horror hotel.

She wouldn't mistake that smell.

There's something in the ancestral blood.

Moreover, it is more active than the pollution remaining on the streets of the Sanctuary.

"Why aren't you drinking?"

Kalman noticed her movement and lowered his voice to remind her, "You cannot refuse the blood bestowed by the progenitor; it is the rule of the vampires."

Jiang Luo dipped a little bit of the blood in the cup with her little finger.

A wisp of calamity quietly seeped into it.

The golden sheen on the surface of the blood remained unchanged.

This can happen after the power of calamity penetrates deeper.

A tiny black worm immediately crawled out from deep within the blood and opened its mouth to bite Jiang Luo's fingertip.

Jiang Luo gently pinched her fingers.

The black insect was instantly crushed.

It did not leave behind a corpse after it died; instead, it transformed back into pollution and merged into the cup.

There was indeed a problem.

Jiang Luo looked up at the other branches.

Many vampires have already brought their ancestral blood to their lips.

The young vampires at the front even showed excitement, preparing to drink it down in one gulp.

Seeing Jiang Luo's expression, Han Ya immediately understood.

"Lord Jiang, is it...?"

"Um."

Jiang Luo responded softly.

Kalman frowned. "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Luo handed him a wine glass.

"You can't drink this blood."

Kalman's face instantly darkened.

"Jiang Luo, don't act recklessly in a place like this. The ancestral blood comes from the origin of our ancestors; there can't be any problems with it."

"If Lolo says there's a problem, then there's a problem."

Jiang Luo's tone remained calm.

Kalman, however, was clearly annoyed.

Blood Sea and the Ancestor hold an extremely high position in the hearts of the vampires.

Questioning ancestral bloodline.

It's no different from publicly humiliating the entire vampire clan.

Viktor, standing nearby, sneered, "She can't even explain her own origins, yet she dares to doubt the bloodline bestowed by the progenitor. I don't think she's some kind of descendant of atavism at all; she might have just used some means to deceive the bloodline stone."

Several vampires nearby turned to look.

The white-robed elder on the high platform also noticed the abnormality of the ninth branch.

His gaze fell on Jiang Luo.

"Why do the atavists of the ninth branch not drink the ancestral blood?"

The entire square quickly fell silent.

Thousands of vampires looked at Jiang Luo at the same time.

Jiang Luo looked down at the wine glass in her hand.

She originally wanted to secretly find out the location of the pollution source, trying not to alert the vampires.

But these vampires were already preparing to drink the pollution.

Let's wait a little longer.

Lolo won't be catching just one fish later.

It was not a pond, but an entire pond.

So complicated.

Jiang Luo sighed in disdain.

Then, under the watchful eyes of all the vampires.

With a gentle flip of her fair, delicate hand.

Splash!

The ancestral blood in the cup was poured onto the ground.

The moment the dark red blood touched the ground.

It was not reclaimed by the Blood Sea rules.

Instead, countless black insects emerged and frantically crawled towards the surrounding vampires.

The vampires in the square suddenly changed their expressions.

Jiang Luo lifted her little foot.

With a soft splatter.

Stomp all the black insects into black mud.

She looked up at the old man on the platform and licked the lollipop in her mouth.

"Do you see it clearly now?"

"The blood of your ancestors."

"It's already dirty."

Jiang Luo's voice was not loud.

The entire square was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Thousands of vampires stared at the black worms on the ground, their expressions gradually shifting from astonishment to grimness.

Was the blood of the progenitor contaminated?

If someone else had said those words, they would have been dragged into a blood cell and drained of their life force long ago.

But those black insects were right in front of everyone.

Even after Jiang Luo trampled them into black mud, they still did not die completely.

Wisps of thick, black gas emerged from the edge of the shoe sole, desperately crawling into the ground along the cracks in the blood-red floor tiles.

Jiang Luo lifted her small foot and stomped down hard again.

*Splat*

Dark red calamity patterns spread out instantly.

All the black energy emitted tiny screams before being quickly crushed to nothing.

The vampires' expressions turned even uglier.

The white-robed old man on the platform did not immediately admit it.

He raised his hand and grabbed, and the silver cup in the hand of the waiter flew into the air and landed in his palm.

The ancestral blood in the cup was pure and clear, exuding an irresistible primal aura that vampires could not resist.

The old man examined Jiang Luo carefully for a moment, then looked at him coldly.

"There's nothing wrong with this cup of blood. What you just produced may not be from the ancestral blood; it's also possible that you deliberately put it there."

Jiang Luo tilted her head.

"You mean, Lolo was bored, so he put bugs in his cup, then poured it out to scare you guys?"

"Your origins are unknown, and you have refused the blood bestowed by the progenitor. I have reason to suspect that you have ulterior motives for infiltrating the Holy Domain."

After the white-robed elder finished speaking, the vampire guards around the square immediately gripped their weapons.

Thirteen blood-red carpets lit up simultaneously.

One after another, bloodline rules rose from the ground, sealing off all the exits of the square.

The crow's eyelids twitched as it watched.

She knew it.

Wherever Jiang Luo goes, trouble is bound to follow sooner or later.

How long has it been since they entered the Blood Clan's Holy Domain?

Before even finishing the first cup of blood at the banquet, he was already preparing to fight the entire vampire clan.

Han Ya moved closer to Lin Xiao and whispered, "If a fight really breaks out later, stick close to me. When the vampires here die, their blood goes back underground. We mustn't get dragged into the sea of ​​blood."

Lin Xiao held the resentful pen, his gaze fixed on the ground of the square.

"It's too late."

"What's so late?"

"They've been under our feet for a long time."

The crow lowered its head to look.

The blood-red crystal remained clean, and nothing could be seen inside.

But in Lin Xiao's pale eyes, a different scene was reflected.

Countless thin black lines were hidden beneath the floor tiles.

They resembled a giant spider web, connecting every silver cup containing ancestral blood present.

Those black insects were just on the surface.

The true pollution had already clung to all vampires along with the aura of ancestral blood.

They're just waiting for them to drink the blood.

Jiang Luo noticed it too.

She ignored the white-robed old man on the platform, her gaze sweeping across the entire square before finally settling on a few young vampires at the very front.

One of them had already drunk the ancestral blood.

His face was full of excitement.

The aura of blood within his body was rapidly rising, dark red veins appeared on his pale skin, and a pair of blood-red bat wings slowly unfurled from his back.

The surrounding vampires, seeing this, immediately showed less suspicion.

"If there's really something wrong with his ancestral bloodline, how could he possibly break through?"

"This is clearly a sign of atavism."

"A foreigner of unknown origin dares to slander our ancestor! Seize her!"