Ultimate Devouring Evolution

When Zhang Fan was led by the two and landed on the road outside the town, Zhang Fan looked around.

I saw that this town is not actually a small town, it should have been very prosperous two hundred years ago.

The vines in the town have all been cleared.

There are no vines on the road either.

As soon as they landed on the road, they saw several blood races descending from the sky.

Behind these blood clans, there is a blood clan following them.

However, the wings of these blood races who followed seemed to be very soft and unable to retract freely, as if they had just grown out.

They all looked panicked, looking around constantly.

Zhang Fan secretly guessed that these blood races should have just been turned into new blood races.

When those old bloods saw William, a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes.

"Count William, long time no see."

Earl William hurriedly said respectfully: "So it's Earl Liu, Earl Zhang, and Earl Hong. Yes, it's been a long time."

Earl Liu pointed to the little blood clan behind him.

I saw that the little blood race looked very strong, and he was a powerful warrior before.

Earl Liu patted the little blood clan on the shoulder, and boasted to the others: "The human being I'm looking for was a level 5 quasi-warrior before. After becoming a blood clan, he was directly promoted to a level 6 viscount. How about it? Strong?"

Others nodded one after another: "With such strength, the Marquis will definitely be satisfied."

Earl Zhang also patted the little blood clan behind him, and said: "This person was a level 6 quasi-warrior before, but after becoming a blood clan, he was promoted to a level 7 viscount."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head slightly, showing his complacency.

Earl Hong nodded: "Well, not bad, not bad. Both of you are lucky, and the quasi-warriors you found are all very strong. But, I seem to have better luck."

Then he patted the vampire behind him.

"A 9th-level quasi-warrior, after being promoted, he became a 10th-level Viscount. He is only a hair away from an Earl."

When Earl Liu and Earl Zhang heard this, their expressions of complacency disappeared, and they looked envious instead.

"Amazing!"

"It turned out to be a level 10 Viscount, the Marquis will definitely reward you heavily."

Count William was also envious: "Count Hong is really lucky!"

The few people praised each other for a while, and finally looked at William.

"Where is the person you are looking for?"

"You bastard, if you can find a level 3 or 4, you're lucky."

The tone of several people was full of disdain.

Earl William suddenly felt ashamed, glanced at Zhang Fan behind him, and dared not say a word.

Those people also saw Zhang Fan at this time, and found that Zhang Fan didn't have wings, and all of them burst into laughter.

"No wings? You found an ordinary man?"

"Only quasi-warriors and warriors will grow wings after becoming a blood race. Ordinary humans can't even grow wings. You are really lucky to find an ordinary human. Amazing."

"Ordinary human beings, thank you for thinking it out!"

"Forget it, forget it, talk to this guy. If he finds an ordinary person, the Marquis will definitely punish him. Let's draw a line with this guy in advance."

While mocking William, the three left.

William looked aggrieved and unwilling, turned his head and gave Zhang Fan a vicious look, then walked forward.

Catherine looked puzzled.

When I was on the mountain, watching this guy fight against level 6 zombie dogs, zombie horses and zombies, he should be very strong.

It can't be ordinary people.

Why didn't this guy grow wings after being bitten?

Zhang Fan had a helpless expression.

Blame me slightly.

While following them and continuing to walk into the town, he looked around.

I saw a lot of people dressed as waiters around, busy working.

And the eyeballs of these waiters are all gray and white, obviously they are all zombies.

It seems that compared with the blood clan, zombies are not only inferior in strength, but also have a low status.

at the same time,

Zhang Fan listened to the conversations of the vampires around him, and knew why these vampires wanted to turn humans into vampires and bring them to the town.

It turns out that the owner of this town is a Marquis.

The Marquis organizes a beast fight every year.

The so-called Beast Fighting Competition is to let these blood races under his hands capture some humans and bring them back.

After turning humans into blood races, use these newly transformed blood races to fight.

The winner of the final gladiatorial fight will be given to the higher blood clan by the Marquis.

Zhang Fan secretly wondered, if he participated in the gladiatorial fight, wouldn't he be able to fight those blood races of level 6, 7 or even 8?

As long as he killed them and took the blood core, wouldn't his strength be improved again?

If you want to escape, the higher your strength, the better.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help being a little excited.

However, being regarded as an ordinary person by them, it is not certain whether they will allow themselves to participate in the gladiatorial fight.

While he was thinking, they had already come to a huge circular building.

This circular building should have been a stadium in the past.

But it looks like it should be changed to the blood race's Colosseum now.

Those blood races, one by one, took the new blood race they found, lined up in three teams, and entered the Colosseum.

It seems that there are quite a few blood races, hundreds of them.

After entering the gate, there is a vampire in charge of registration.

He registered the names of the blood races and the ranks of the new blood races they found.

After registration, people will take these new blood races to the animal cage and lock them up.

But when they registered with Earl Hong, they stopped.

"Level 10 Viscount!"

The registered vampire exclaimed, his eyes widened.

When the other blood races who were queuing heard this, they all looked at Earl Man immediately.

"I'll go, level 10!"

"This luck is too good!"

"Humans are becoming more and more cunning now. It is becoming more and more difficult to find a high-level quasi-warrior to transform into a viscount. He was able to get a level 10 viscount, which is amazing!"

"I'm really envious, jealous and hateful!"

Amidst the admiration of the crowd, Earl Hong had a smug expression on his face, pretending to be modest: "It's just luck."

The person in charge of the registration quickly complimented: "It is not only luck to get a 10th-level viscount, but strength is also very important. And sometimes, luck is also a part of strength. Earl Hong, take your new blood clan and go directly to see him. The Marquis. I believe the Marquis will not treat you badly."

When the people around heard that they could meet the Marquis directly, they were amazed and envious again.

Especially Earl William, with a deep sense of envy in his eyes.

At this time, it was Earl William's turn to register.

The person in charge of the registration glanced at Zhang Fan and felt it, but he couldn't feel the slightest breath of blood core on Zhang Fan's body.

Suddenly his face darkened: "Ordinary human? William, how dare you find an ordinary human to fool the Marquis?!"

"I……"

William wanted to explain, but the person in charge of the registration yelled, "Come here, take them to see the Marquis, and wait for the Marquis to deal with them!"