C488 All of Them Are the Best
C488 All of Them Are the Best
Each coffin was extremely ancient and square. There were no decorative patterns on it, which was equivalent to four large iron plates welding together, but they were polished to an extremely smooth level.
From the outside, it was impossible to tell what grade these coffins were. Solomon was the first one to walk up. He picked up one of the coffins in a trance, and two tusks extended out of his mouth. He took a big bite on his wrist, and a stream of blood shot onto the coffin.
Solomon's entire body suddenly became petrified. He stood there and lost the ability to speak.
Gradually, his face changed color and became redder and redder. Finally, all the blood in his body seemed to gather in his head, making him jump up like a madman.
"Supreme grade, all of them are. . . Supreme Grade Spirit Tool, young master! These are all. . . Heavens!"
Yang Qiu suddenly became wild with joy, while the hairs on the bodies of the three hundred Blood Emperor and Dracula stood up. They stared at the pile of coffins, then at the same time, they threw themselves at the coffin at the same time.
Supreme Grade Spirit Tool!
Before they obtained the Supreme Grade Spirit Tool, they had no idea what kind of terrifying treasure this so-called Supreme Grade Spirit Tool was. But now, they had all obtained the idea of defending the Supreme Grade Spirit Tool from Yang Qiu. Obviously, after knowing the benefits, they understood how exciting it was to have a coffin with a Supreme Grade Spirit Tool.
The three hundred Blood Emperor immediately followed suit. Some of them even almost bit off their wrists, causing blood to spray out like it was free. Immediately after that, just like Solomon, the three hundred Blood Emperor stood there in a daze, saliva dripping down from the corner of their mouths.
Without waiting for Solomon's order, the three thousand princes of Blood Clan rushed forward like crazy, followed by thirty thousand Duke of Blood Clan. Their excitement was many times greater than that of the princes and Blood Emperor. A few of them who had a bad heart even fainted from excitement.
Poor thing!
These thirty thousand Duke of Blood Clan were secretly nurtured by the Habus Family, so they had never seen the light of day. They had been hidden in the vampire castle in Romania for many years. Not to mention coffins, they could only turn into bats and hang on the wall together.
That feeling was like riding a train in spring. And now, they were in the Bloody Demon manor behind Hollow Jade Palace. It was like reaching the heavens in a single bound. Everyone was given a luxurious apartment that was 300 square meters.
And now, this coffin was equivalent to their luxurious apartment. They were finally looking forward to the luxurious Xi Mengsi that they had dreamt of.
Supreme Grade Spirit Tool?
Heavens, they were just Dukes, yet they were treated the same way as Blood Emperor. How could they not be excited?
Yang Qiu gently stroked one of the legs of the Nine Lands Cauldron. He raised his head and looked at the huge Giant Cauldron. He gently caressed it and said in a low voice.
"What treasure are you? Can you tell me?"
An extremely gentle and vigorous energy that exceeded Yang Qiu's understanding suddenly flowed into his palm from the Giant Cauldron and into Yang Qiu's body.
After that, the two thousand meter tall Giant Cauldron suddenly shrunk to a meter in diameter.
That energy was so powerful that all the hairs on Yang Qiu's body stood up.
It was as if an unknown figure had suddenly appeared in his mind.
Yang Qiu stood there in a daze, completely dumbfounded.
In the eyes of others, It seemed like Yang Qiu was immersed in the miracle that he had just created.
Yang Qiu shook his head violently, then looked at the Nine Lands Cauldron in shock. After a long while, he carefully put away the Giant Cauldron that had returned to its original appearance.
The thirty thousand Blood Clan each put away a coffin. All of them had a storage ring. Ever since they had followed Yang Qiu, they had been wearing luxurious equipment one after another. It felt like they were begging to be rich.
When Solomon and Dracula looked at Yang Qiu again, they were already looking up to him.
They had worked so hard to make a coffin. It was really hard. Just collecting the materials would cost them a lot of money and time, and they would never succeed in one attempt.
But to see the young master make a move?
In terms of quality, these coffins had directly thrown the things that they had refined out of the nine heavens. And in terms of quantity, it left them stupefied and tongue-tied.
A hundred thousand!
This was great. If the Blood Clan was three times stronger, they wouldn't have to worry about not having any coffins left.
A man and a coffin. . . But with so much left, they would still be able to get some points.
Dracula and Solomon exchanged a look, both of them didn't hide the naked desire in their eyes.
It was true that they were both from the Blood Clan, but they still had to split up.
The current Blood Clan. . . Those traitors outside were no longer qualified to inherit the twelve ancient Blood Gods. Therefore, in the future, be it Dracula or Solomon, they would certainly become the first generation Patriarch of a new family!
As the Patriarch, how could he not have any family resources?
"Young master!"
Solomon immediately rushed in front of Yang Qiu. The smile on his face was completely different from the noble identity of the heir of the Rothschild Family.
Solomon's eyes were glowing with a blood-red light. He stared at Yang Qiu and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"I am the patriarch of Blood Clan. Please. . . !"
"Impossible!"
Dracula rushed out and roared.
"Young master, I suggest that the rest. . . "
Before he could finish his words, three hundred Blood Emperor lunged at him. Shrieks and roars could be heard continuously. Yang Qiu was being stared at by more than three hundred pairs of blood-red eyes, and he felt goosebumps all over his body.
In fact, he was also frightened.
Refining a hundred thousand Supreme Grade Spirit Tools in one go, just how terrifying was this?
Most of the credit had to be attributed to the Nine Lands Cauldron. The rest was the credit of the Blood Clan's joint effort.
As for Yang Qiu, he was merely using their strength to attack.
In fact, although his weapon forging technique was extremely proficient, it was still too superficial.
The materials were all top grade, and the crafting furnace was a divine object. He had gathered all the strength of the Blood Clan, and it had long surpassed the Mahayana Period, and had reached the level of an Immortal. However, what he had refined was only a Supreme Grade Spirit Tool.
In fact, he didn't know that these coffins he had refined had an extremely terrifying attribute, and that was, they would evolve with the increase of his master's strength.
Seeing that all the Blood Clan were going crazy, Yang Qiu suddenly shouted out loudly. Only then did all the Bloody Demons calm down.
"You guys do as you see fit. "
After saying that, Yang Qiu turned around and left.
The group of Bloody Demon were immediately stunned. They immediately threw themselves at the remaining sixty thousand coffins. Right at this moment, twelve incomparably powerful auras frightened them, causing them to stop in their tracks.
The third generation of the Blood Clan, the Twelve Blood Gods, had collectively appeared.
Griffith let out a strange laugh and screamed.
"My good grandsons, it's better if you all don't fight for it. We, the old ancestors, will keep these treasures for you. "
Dracula hid behind Solomon. He secretly stretched out his hand and was about to hide a few coffins when Griffith grabbed him and threw him to the ground.
Dracula's scream immediately spread far away.