Zhao Fan's voice, which contained a fatal threat, fell into the ears of many Dukes. They froze and looked at Brother William at a loss. After all, the prince is the leader of the blood clan!
However, Williams and William Jess were frozen and unable to respond to them.
Many Dukes looked at each other for a moment, and their panicked eyes gradually became firmer.
"I, the blood clan, will never be a slave!" Duke Nicholas said with an iron-clad attitude.
The other seven Dukes also responded, but the Duke who was also frozen was forced to remain indifferent.
"Chun'er, everything is frozen."
Zhao Fan smiled disdainfully.
Chen Chun'er's ice wings moved slightly, and her fingertips pointed in that direction frequently.
Many Dukes had no time to react and were frozen into ice sculptures. With the fall of the vampire bosses, the huge restaurant fell silent instantly, without any noise.
"Brother, what should we do now?" As Chen Chuner said this, he activated the extreme cold ice power to form an ice-white rope, gathering the ice sculptures of Brother William and the Nine Dukes into a pile.
"Um……"
Zhao Fan pondered for a few seconds and then said: "I have not yet mastered the "Secret Code of Soul Tribulation". I wonder if I can successfully obtain the soul seal for the prince at the holy level. If I can, I will bring them back to China and provide blood for a long time. Yes, on the contrary, drain them all and then kill them. As for the nine great dukes, it is not difficult to accept them as soul slaves, and then let them summon all the vampires to this castle, and then see if the value of the low title is worth continuing to collect blood energy. If It's like mosquito meat or tasteless ribs, just take the time to deal with it on the spot."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Chen Chuner nodded.
"Show their heads." Zhao Fan stepped in front of Prince Williams in one step.
With a thought from Chen Chun'er, the ice on the foreheads of the two blood clan princes and the nine great dukes dissipated.
Zhao Fan's eyes stared directly at Williams' eyes through the ice and began to plant soul marks.
One is for the soul to become a saint, and the other is for a genuine holy level.
Therefore, the complexity is many times greater than when Shiva was given the soul seal, which is equivalent to an increase in geometric multiples.
It lasted a full quarter of an hour.
"Chi!"
There was a sound like a membrane being pierced in Williams' body, and then his life was cut off and he became a complete empty shell.
Zhao Fan sighed tiredly, "Failed."
Once the soul seal is opened, if it fails in the process before it ends, the target's soul will be shattered and he will die directly!
Fortunately, Williams' blood energy still existed due to being frozen, and did not disintegrate with death, otherwise it would be too wasteful.
"I almost succeeded before. I'll try William Jess again." Zhao Fan rested for a moment. At the same time, he reviewed the scene of planting the soul mark for Williams. After summing up the experience, he picked up his energy and came to In front of his twin brothers, he used the Soul Seal technique again.
But this time, it lasted seventeen minutes.
"Condensation!"
Finally, with Zhao Fan's low drink, Frozen William Jace was slightly shocked. He looked at the Chinese young man outside the ice, his eyes changed from resentment to extremely respectful, just like a die-hard minister facing the emperor!
"call……"
Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the nervous Chen Chun'er, "It's done."
She gave a thumbs up and said, "Senior brother is awesome."
"Being low-key and low-key is really a luck that cannot be copied." Zhao Fan said with an embarrassed smile: "Unless I become a saint myself, or master the "Secret Code of Soul Tribulation" to the top, otherwise it will be a seed soul seal at the holy level. It would be good to succeed once a hundred times.”
Not long after he finished speaking, Zhao Fan had already rested and was about to accept all the nine Dukes as soul slaves in one go. Suddenly, a huge gap opened in the void, and a rich light of merit emerged, like a magnet. Like the positive and negative poles, it was immediately attached to Zhao Fan's body.
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