Chapter 407 Dark Church

Dark Church, vampire headquarters.

Martin stumbled all the way into the church hall.

The dim candlelight dispelled the darkness in the hall, and on both sides of the hall stood a row of guards wearing black armor and fang masks.

Deep in the hall, there is a long conference table.

A total of twelve chairs were placed on both sides of the table.

There was a person on the chair, male and female, all pale and handsome vampires.

These twelve people are the twelve Duke-level vampires of the Dark Church.

At the top of the memory are three noble and luxurious seats, and three vampires in noble and exquisite robes sit on them in turn.

They are the dignified and majestic president of the dark church, Charles Swan, the dark-faced law enforcement elder of the dark church, William Owen, and the charming dark church law-enforcement elder, Elizabeth Diana.

All three are prince-level vampires!

The president of the church, Charles Swan, was dressed in a black robe with intricate gold threads embroidered on the edge. His handsome face was unsmiling and looked very dignified.

Seeing Martin running in in a state of embarrassment, Charles snorted heavily.

"Humph!"

The air in the hall was quiet.

Martin knelt down in front of Charles and the two elders, and said in a trembling voice, "Report to the Speaker, my subordinates have found the trace of the blood of the ancestors!"

As soon as Martin's voice fell, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed, and an inexplicable light flashed in their eyes.

Charles Swan's face moved slightly, and he said, "Where!"

Martin whispered back, "On a Chinese warrior!"

"Have you ever fought?"

Fear flashed in Martin's eyes, and he said in a trembling voice, "Fiasco!"

Tuk Tuk

Charles' sharp fingernails kept tapping on the conference table.

For a long time, Charles stared at Martin with cold eyes and asked, "Who else knows about this!"

Martin raised his head slightly, glanced at both sides of the conference table, and replied for a moment, "And Earl Catherine Hill!"

One of the twelve duke-level vampires changed his face and fell silent.

Black Hill, a duke-level vampire, also controls many of the top financial industries in the United States, including Warner Bros.

Blake Hill is also Catherine's biological father.

Before that, Catherine had informed Black Hill, but Catherine's suggestion to him was to stay put and wait.

"That Chinese warrior asked me to deliver a message!"

Martin knelt in the hall, a low voice resounded throughout the hall.

"Say!"

Martin hesitated for a moment, and then said, "The Chinese warrior said that he wants the blood of the ancestors. See you at the Statue of Liberty in two days."

Boom! Boom!

After Martin finished speaking, he suddenly felt his body jump!

With fear flashing in his eyes, Martin screamed, "No! You said you wouldn't kill me!"

boom!

The thunder sword qi hidden in Martin's body burst out, tearing Martin to pieces directly.

The splattered blood painted the surroundings a blood-red color.

"Damn Chinese warriors! This is a provocation to our dark church!"

William Owen roared angrily, and his already cold face became even more gloomy at the moment.

"Interesting little guy! I just don't know if he has the guts to come!"

The charming Dharma Protector Elder Elizabeth Diana raised a smile on the corner of her mouth and said softly.

Tuk Tuk

Charles Swan, chairman of the Dark Church, closed his eyes slightly, tapped his fingers on the table, opened his eyes for a long time, and a cold light flashed, "Two days later, the Statue of Liberty!"

Ye Yu had long anticipated that the words he asked Martin to bring would definitely cause an uproar in the Church of Darkness.

But Ye Yu is not worried about this, because this drop of ancestor blood is Ye Yu's biggest trump card against vampires!