But he is already Lu Ye's blood servant, and there is no way he can refine other people's precious blood...

I sighed in my heart, this guy Lingze really came here to die.

Others don't know what kind of amazing methods Lu Ye has. How can Ma Shangsi, the first blood servant, still not know it?

So there was no need to discuss anything with Lu Ye, Ma Shangsi knew what he was planning at this moment, and immediately showed a look of gratitude: "Holy Lord, Ma Shangsi will bear in mind the great kindness, and is willing to serve as Holy Lord's blood servant!"

"Okay, okay!" Lingze laughed. Although he had expected this, it showed that Ma Shangsi was really so spineless, and he couldn't help but have a flash of contempt in his eyes.

He raised a hand, and blood surged fiercely on his palm, slowly condensing. After a while, a drop of red blood like a ruby ??was born.

A hint of exhaustion and weakness appeared on Lingze's face.

It was also the first time for Lu Ye to see other Vampire Saints condense their precious blood with his own eyes. Compared with his own, this Lingze was not even the slightest bit inferior.

Ma Shangsi's eyes suddenly looked like a leech, greedily biting the drop of precious blood.

This is the reaction that an ordinary vampire should have.

Lingze smiled slightly: "Take it and refine it here, I will protect you!"

Although Ma Shangsi has agreed to become his blood servant, and there will be no accidents or dangers in the process of refining the precious blood, of course this kind of thing must be done under his own eyes. Before Ma Shangsi refines the precious blood, Lingze cannot Let him go.

"Yes!" Ma Shangsi took a few steps forward, respectfully took the drop of ruby-like precious blood from Lingze's hand, stepped back, then sat down cross-legged and swallowed the precious blood in one gulp.

The next moment, blood surged around his body and spread in all directions. In a short period of time, the entire hall was enveloped in blood, and strong energy fluctuations came out of it.

"Huh?" Lingze, who was sitting above him, suddenly frowned, vaguely feeling that something was not quite right. As a newcomer to Rizhao, Ma Shangsi's blood seemed to be a bit too strong, which undoubtedly showed that he had a solid background.

That's all. The key is that the noise caused by Ma Shangsi refining the precious blood is... a bit big.

Normally, refining the precious blood would not cause such a big fuss. He also accepted a blood servant. When the blood servant refined his own precious blood, it was not like this.

Could it be that it was because Ma Shangsi was already exposed to the sun?

After all, he had never used Rizhao as a blood servant, so he really didn't know if this was a normal phenomenon.

Just when he was about to continue observing, Ma Shangsi, who was cross-legged and had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a deep voice sounded: "Holy Lord!"

"What?" Lingze replied.

"Ask the Holy Lord to die!"

Almost at the same time as Ma Shangsi's words fell, the already powerful blood energy suddenly became more intense, and at the same time, a sonorous sword sound sounded.

Before Lingze could react to what had happened, he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying holy nature erupting from the blood around him. JrNovels.com