Tick, tick, the sticky blood flows on the golden steps, and the source comes from the Falcon hall.


    "For... Why?"


    The strength in his body quickly lost and fell to his knees. Joachim Klein, the leading nobleman in the kingdom of Talia, opened his eyes and looked at Jordan, who was still sitting on the throne. His eyes were full of disbelief.


    "Why? Of course, it''s to ascend the real throne, and it''s your honor to be my stepping stone."


    There was a raging flame burning in the red pupils. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Jordan felt the increasing power in his body. Jordan knew he was on the right path.


    At the same time, in the whole territory of the kingdom of Talia and some areas of the other six countries, an inexplicable force began to be born. From an extraordinary perspective, they are like a black wind. The blood of all touched creatures began to flow out spontaneously until they dried up. In this process, their souls will suffer and finally return to the wind, This is the wind of sacrifice and howling from hell.


    "Jordan, I think you need to give me an explanation."


    When the fire burned, the third zudelig of Doyle royal family appeared on the Falcon hall. Although delig, as a strong man with six changes, did not like those creatures with less than six changes, these great nobles were their hunting dogs. Jordan killed them at one time, which had affected the stability of the kingdom. The most important thing was that Jordan''s breath changed in delig''s perception.


    "Explain? There''s nothing to explain. Because I''m the king, I think if they die, they''ll die, including you."


    Looking directly at delig, the overbearing breath flows naturally. At this moment, Jordan has no obedience in the past, or now he is the real him.


    Seeing Jordan like this, delig narrowed his eyes.


    "It turned out to be a breakthrough in six changes, but this is not the reason why you are so rampant."


    Feel Jordan''s undisguised breath, and delig''s heart is shocked. Jordan itself is the medicine he selected. Once he chooses to break through, his end is doomed regardless of the final result. It''s better to break through level 6. The effect of immortal blood made of such materials can reach the best, You should know that although in theory, the blood of the elder can be taken many times, the more times you take it, the greater the impact will be, and the blood disease will be more difficult to suppress, and eventually lose yourself and become a monster. Therefore, if you have a choice, harvesters such as delig will harvest after the fruit is ripe to maximize the cost performance, What he didn''t expect was that Jordan quietly broke through the six changes and passed the period of transformation and weakness.


    Of course, Jordan is now a real six to strong man, but he is only a newcomer. Delig is not worried that he can''t win the other party. After all, he completed his promotion more than 3000 years ago, but the process will be a little troublesome.


    The bloody flame spread and had an insight into Jordan''s ideas. Delig directly shot without any hesitation or mercy. It only takes three to become the strong Doyle royal family, and there is no vacancy now. It is better for villains like Jordan to directly kill the raw materials of the blood of the living.


    "Have you found out the source of the change?"


    High above the sky, savaqi, the first ancestor of the Doyle royal family, and ubano, the second ancestor, stood side by side. Such great changes in the kingdom of Talia naturally shocked them. In fact, at this moment, not only them, but also the six strong people of the other six kingdoms were basically shocked, but they were less affected, So at this moment, most of them have adopted a cautious wait-and-see attitude.


    "The smell of demons should be the work of those disgusting guys. The whole Talia Kingdom has been shrouded by their means. Thousands of Dalits die every moment, and the source seems to point to the palace."


    With words, ubano looked particularly ugly.


    Hearing the speech, savaji''s look became gloomy. If this situation continues, soon the kingdom of Talia will be subjugated.


    "Go back to the palace."


    The voice is low and contains amazing killing intention. After looking at the country shrouded by the howling wind, the flame burns and savaji''s figure disappears.


    Since they can''t crack this strange means for a while, they should solve the people who make this strange. From the current signs, this matter has an inseparable relationship with their unworthy son Jordan.


    Boom, the earth trembled. A monster with four arms and wrapped in flames fell from the sky and knocked down a large building. Its shape was very similar to the original savaqi, but it was much smaller and had no third blood eye. At this moment, the original magnificent palace has been completely turned into ruins.


    "How is that possible?"


    Struggling to get up from the ground again, his flesh cracked and his body was bleeding. Looking at the figure in the sky, delig''s ferocious face was full of disbelief. He lost, lost to a younger generation who had just been promoted, and there was no suspense about losing.


    "Delig, come again and take out your lofty attitude."


    The blood colored flames intertwined, outlining the wings like bats, maintaining a human shape, wearing a gilt crown, looking down on the hard hit delig, Jordan''s face showed a wild and wanton smile.


    "Crown of fire?"


    A slightly suspicious voice sounded, and a big flame hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed Jordan.


    "Old man, is that all you have?"


    Looking at the big hand of the flame that appeared out of thin air, Jordan''s thin face showed a contemptuous smile.


    The flame condensed, and a golden eagle sword symbolizing kingship quietly took shape. Jordan held it in his hand and cut it off against the flame.


    It was divided into two. Facing Jordan''s counterattack, the big hand of flame collapsed directly.


    Hoo, the flame was burning, and the figures of savaqi and ubano appeared above the palace at the same time.


    He looked at the bleeding wound on his palm, which could not heal itself. He also looked at the gold-plated crown on Jordan''s head, inlaid with one big, four small and five sacred fire gems. There was a trace of uncertainty in savaji''s eyes. Of course, more was surprise and greed.


    "Yes, I won''t admit it wrong. It''s really the crown of fire."


    Murmured to himself. At this moment, savaji''s eyes looking at Jordan were full of greed. Relying on the blood of the elder, he had lived for a long time, but that was not enough. He wanted to live longer, and he didn''t want to become a monster because of blood disease. The crown of fire was the ladder to help him out of trouble.


    Hearing this, ubano and delig''s hearts inevitably became greedy, and they also longed for the power of the crown of fire.


    "I once tested for you that you can''t wake up the crown of fire at all, but now you can master its power, which shows that you must have mastered another way to control it."


    His eyes became brighter and brighter, and the greedy flame almost turned into essence. Looking at Jordan, savaji showed a ferocious smile on his face. He won the crown of fire a long time ago, but he tried many methods to wake up the crown of fire, so he had to let it sleep. This kind of pain, which is clearly in front of him but can not be obtained all the time, is beyond ordinary people''s understanding, and now this method naturally appears in front of him, which makes him feel happy.


    "Yes, I have mastered the way to control it. Do you want it?"


    Even in the face of three six strong people at the same time, Jordan still had a calm smile on his face, with the power of the crown of fire pouring in continuously. Once pressed on his heart, he had to flee in a hurry, from the noble king to the powerful shadow of a gangster boss. At this moment, it seems that it is just so.


    "Tell me the crown of fire and the way to control it. I can not only forgive you for your mistakes today, but also make you the fourth ancestor of the Doyle royal family and the king of the kingdom of Talia forever."


    His face twisted and the flame of greed rose further. Looking at Jordan, savaqi gave his promise.


    "Ha ha, ha ha."


    Wild laughter echoed in the sky. At this moment, Jordan''s eyes burst into tears.


    Seeing Jordan like this, savaji''s face became gloomy.


    "It turns out that the so-called first ancestor is just a poor man afraid of death. Do you want the crown of fire? Yes, kneel down and beg me, beg me, and I''ll give it to you."


    The tip of the sword pointed directly at savaji, and Jordan made no secret of his banter.


    "It seems that you are going to refuse my kindness? Do you really think you can fight me by skillfully mastering some of the power of the crown of fire? Who gives you courage?"


    The low voice of words sounded, and the momentum of fear rose. At this moment, savaji burst out all his strength. He is bound to win the crown of fire and the method of mastering the crown of fire. Whoever hinders him will die.


    In the face of savaji like this, Jordan''s banter on the surface did not change, but a dignified color flashed in his eyes. Even with the power blessing of the crown of fire, he still dared not despise an ancient man like savaji.