Without any movement from him, streams of blood continued to flow out from the gaps between the tiles. After a while, more than a dozen human figures made purely of blood were formed, surrounding Eros.

These are all his subordinates. They were originally just some Sequence 9 or Sequence 8 trash, but after being bestowed with blood by him, their strength increased rapidly. In a few years, they can become Sequence 5, and it is not impossible for them to even become Sequence 4.

Of course, this kind of forced improvement of one's strength definitely comes at a price.

The price is that these warlocks who have received his blood will become his mobile blood packs over time.

He can devour these blood bags at any time to recover from his injuries or to increase his strength.

In addition, the souls of these people will gradually lose themselves as their strength grows, until they are completely controlled by him.

This was a spell that was extremely beneficial to the caster. A Sequence 3 Blood Servant of the Flesh and Blood Path could produce a large number of troops in this way.

As a source blood servant, he naturally needs his own servants. These bloody figures are his Odyssey's servants.

After becoming a Sequence 3 for so many years, he has accumulated a lot of waiters for himself.

Unfortunately, because of his behavior in the past few days, the city lord was unhappy and he added rules to the Golden City, making it impossible for him to control his subordinates who were planted with parasitic seeds by him.

Otherwise, he could have sent out more men who didn't care about the rules or penalties at all.

Fortunately, the opponent is just a little guy who has just been promoted to Sequence 4. These waiters should be able to deal with him.

After all, his servants would not be contaminated by the extraordinary postures of the extraordinary people like other low-sequence warlocks.

As for the little fellow opposite, it was obvious that he had just been promoted to the extraordinary level a few days ago, and he hadn't even restrained his spiritual power. In this case, how much of his strength could he exert?

I'm afraid that before I can even cast a few spells, I will have to distract myself to suppress the raging spiritual power in my body.

Not to mention that he is still outdoors now. His waiters can be treated as consumables and withstand the punishment of the rules of the Golden City, but what about the little brat opposite?

If he doesn't want to break the rules and end up with his limbs permanently amputated, or be executed directly by the rules, he won't be able to fight back and can only withstand the attack from his waiter.

Because once you fight back, it will be classified as a fight according to the rules, and your hands will be permanently chopped off.

Odysseus had a smile on his face, as if he had already seen his waiter getting the human-shaped tonic for him.

Suddenly his eyebrows raised because he saw Andrey Si following the little brat out of the car.

He had seen the loli-sized Andrey Si once a few days ago and was particularly impressed by her, so there was no way he could make a mistake.

It seems that this little brat did not wander here accidentally, but came here on his own initiative.

Because Odysseus couldn't think of anyone else here except himself who was worthy of their taking the initiative to make a trip.

Not to mention that they have legitimate reasons to come and cause trouble for themselves.

The shelter of the woman named Shivini is still lying in her basement.

But Andreys wouldn't think that the two of them, Sequence 4, could deal with him, right? That would be underestimating himself.

Or is there actually a fraud here?

Odysseus narrowed his eyes, and the next second, the bloody figures approaching Eros and Andrey stopped at the same time.

He looked at the vehicle nearby and could sense that there was another person inside.

Could it be that the person inside is the reason why the two of them dared to come directly to their door?

As he watched, the door of the hovercraft was opened again from the inside, and then a slender, well-proportioned calf with elegant curves stretched out from the car.

You don't need to look at the body and face, just looking at the legs will make people think that this is definitely a stunner.

Sure enough, not long after the leg stretched out from the car, a fair and delicate face popped out from the car.

This was a face that perfectly set off his figure, but Odysseus was not attracted by the beauty of the visitor. Instead, he frowned.

Because he recognized who the person was. Wasn't this Shivini who escaped from her a few days ago?

Judging from her aura, her strength doesn't seem to have recovered.

This made Odysseus even more confused. A Sequence 4, a little kid who had just been promoted to Sequence 4 and whose spiritual power was not yet stable, and a Sequence 4 who was seriously injured and had not yet recovered.

How dare such a young, weak and disabled group come directly to find me?

This is not right, this is too abnormal. When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong. There must be a conspiracy.

Although it was widely rumored in the Dark Sea that Andphis's cerebral cortex was smooth and wrinkle-free (as spread by Sivini), Odysseus didn't believe that she would be so stupid as to not understand the difference in strength between him and them.

Besides, even if she is really as stupid as the rumors say, doesn't she still have Shivini by her side?

According to rumors, she is not a stupid person.

Being suspicious by nature, he felt deeply puzzled by the scene before him.

What do these people on the opposite side rely on?

He did not connect these things to Eros. In his opinion, he was just an unfamiliar kid who had just been promoted to Sequence 4.

Apart from the unexpectedly strong vitality in his body, there seemed to be nothing special about it.

Osides stared at the three people in front of him, and his body turned into a ball of blood light and retreated a thousand meters.

Regardless of whether the other party has any conspiracy or not, it is always a good idea to keep some distance first, and then let your waiter go up and test it out.

Odysseus, who was standing in the distance, waved his hand, and the next moment, the bloody figures surrounding Eros and the other two shot a beam of blood light at the three of them at the same time.

As their attacks were launched, a force descended from nowhere and directly cut off the arms of the dozen or so bloody figures. The cuts were very flat and smooth.

The cell phones that fell to the ground turned into a pool of blood and flowed towards the cuts on the arms of the figures, but there seemed to be an invisible force hovering around the cuts, preventing the blood from getting close and forming an arm.

Odysseus ignored his waiters. He had plenty of them and could just train new ones when they were used up.

At this moment, he was paying attention to the three people who were being attacked and surrounded. He wanted to see what these three people relied on to be so bold as to come to him.

He hadn't even arrived at the other party's door yet, but the other party came to him first. It was really the opposite of Tiangang.