"Aren't you a decision maker? Why did you come to China in person? If you do things, you can't have an executor at your disposal? What about the eighth executor under your seat?" Wang Bo knew a lot about the blood clan on earth, and he asked the eighth decision maker.

The eighth decision maker's face became even more ugly after hearing Wang Bo's words. He said, "I came here to pay the life of the first decision maker. I want me to come here to assassinate a super bandit in the Chinese martial arts world."

Wang Bo was stunned when he heard this, then looked at the eighth decision maker carefully, and then said with a look of silence on his face: "So that's it. I already understand the position of the first decision maker. You are afraid that you are openly supporting me, so you are excluded and framed by the first decision maker. Let you, a decision maker, come to China to assassinate super bandits. Isn't this different from seeking death? Come to Xiangma City to assassinate the bandits. The first decision maker wants you to kill the bandits is the Prince of Chengbei."

The eighth decision maker showed a bitter look on his face, nodded and said, "Yes, the bandit that the first decision maker asked me to assassinate is the prince."

"It's a failure." Wang Bo said gloatingly. After all, the prince and Wang Bo still have a big relationship. The prince is Wang Ye's old man, just like Wang Bo's adoptive father. At that time, the prince wanted to accept Wang Bo as his son, but Wang Bo politely refused. Although he did not have the name of father and son, in fact, the two were as good as their biological father and son. The prince treated Wang Bo as his own. Even when the prince's subordinates saw Wang Bo, they called the second young master directly.

The eighth decision maker nodded and said, "Well, the eighth executor was killed. The old slave was just a remote control of the executor. Even so, he was still seriously injured. The top ten bandits are well-deserved."

Wang Bo suddenly said curiously: "Tell me how strong the prince is, how many levels of the Earth Evil Realm? Your executor is at least at the prince level."

Although Wang Bo has a good relationship with the prince, Wang Bo really doesn't know how powerful the prince is, just because Wang Bo and the prince met the prince half a year ago. At that time, Wang Bo had not yet recovered his soul from another world. He was just an ordinary boy, so naturally he couldn't see the prince's strength.

But the eighth decision maker's answer disappointed Wang Bo. He shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, the young master, the old slave is incompetent, I don't know how strong the prince is."

"I don't know? Didn't your executor go to assassinate the prince?" Wang Bo said in confusion.

"The executor of the old slave did go to assassinate the prince, but he was killed before he even saw the prince's face. The prince has a super strong man, and the executor of the old slave is no match for him at all." The eighth decision maker said with a bitter smile.

As a decision maker, he is still very confident in his executor, but when his executor was easily destroyed, the self-confidence of the eighth decision maker was greatly hit.

"Uncle Can, the person who killed your decision-maker is Shen Can." Wang Bo suddenly said in a daze. He remembered the old man who often followed the prince.

The eighth decision maker nodded and said, "Yes, the prince's subordinate is Shen Can."

Wang Bo was naturally shocked again. Now the prince became even more unfathomable in Wang Bo's heart. A subordinate around him could easily kill the eighth executor of the blood clan. It is hard to imagine how strong the prince is. At least it is much stronger than Shen Can. I am afraid he can compete with the top three executors of the blood clan. The prince definitely has the strength at the peak of the world and is one of the strongest people on the earth.

The prince has such strength and has not yet destroyed the royal family. This is not the reason why Huang Wuji is mostly because of the empress dowager. The old monster is too strong, so the prince did not fight the death battle with the royal family. After all, the empress dowager was a person tens of thousands of years ago. He was a thief who used tricks to kill a generation of tyrants, Daoren. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the empress dowager's strength will definitely become unfathomable, and even the prince dared not rub his edge lightly.

Wang Bo, who thought of this, couldn't help but sigh in his heart and said that there was still a long way to go to help Gillian take revenge. The old monster that the Empress Dowager could not easily deal with.

After Wang Bo asked about the eighth decision maker, he turned to look at Chen Xiaoming, and then asked the eighth decision maker: "What do you do with this person?"

"This human system is a very special one, and it is a great tonic for our blood clan. The old slave originally wanted to eat him later, but now the old slave is willing to give him to the young master. If the young master absorbs this person, he can make great progress." The eighth decision maker said respectfully.

Wang Bo shook his head and rejected the eighth decision maker's kindness and said, "No, although this person's system is special and a great supplement to the dark race, it doesn't work for me. You should enjoy him yourself."

"Thank you for the rewards of Young Master." The eighth decision maker said respectfully.

Wang Bo shook his head and said to the eighth decision maker: "You failed this mission and you may be excluded by decision makers such as the first decision maker after returning to the vampire. Do you have any plans?"

The eighth decision maker said: "Even if this is the case, the old slave will return to the blood clan. The old slave will persuade other decision makers to be loyal to the young master. Only by following the young master can the blood clan have hope of rising. The old slave always believes in this."

Wang Bo nodded and said, "Very good, your attitude is very satisfying. You can absorb that person first. I will help you improve your strength later."

The eighth decision maker was overjoyed after hearing this, and the wrinkled face showed a look of surprise and said, "Thank you, Young Master."

After saying that, the eighth decision-maker walked towards Chen Xiaoming who was tied to the pillar. No matter how stupid Chen Xiaoming was, he knew that the current situation was not good for him, and he also knew that his godfather was not here to save him, but to harm him.

Chen Xiaoming showed an ugly look on his face and said to the approaching eighth decision maker: "Godfather, what are you going to do? I am your godson. You can't harm me, godfather, don't, don't, don't, godfather,"

Amid Chen Xiaoming's desperate cry, the eighth decision maker walked forward and bit Chen Xiaoming's neck.

Wang Bo felt some strange feelings in his heart when he saw this scene, and he thought that if Chen Xiaoming was a beautiful woman, it would be very exciting to scream like this miserable. The eighth decision maker bit Chen Xiaoming's neck and looked quite ambiguous. It's a pity that Chen Xiaoming is not a woman after all, and the bright red blood stains left on his neck will not give people an ambiguous feeling, but instead feels shocking.

Soon, Chen Xiaoming was absorbed by the eighth decision maker. After absorbing Chen Xiaoming, the breath of the eighth decision maker leaked out for a moment without being controlled. Then the breath of the eighth decision maker became introverted again.

And just that just a flash in the pan, Wang Bo couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for the eighth decision-maker. Although it was only a moment, Wang Bo still felt that the eighth decision-maker was not simple. The eighth decision-maker was not simple, and the decision-maker of the blood clan was definitely not as simple as making decisions and not having any execution ability. Every decision-maker probably had the strength to completely overwhelm their corresponding executors.

It was precisely because of the moment of power in the eighth decision-maker just now that Wang Bo felt a little vigilant in his heart. He came to the eighth decision-maker and said, "The eighth decision-maker, let go of my body and mind to accept my God of Death mark. Only after I have my God of Death mark can I be considered to be completely loyal to me and I can trust you."

When Wang Bo raised his hand as he spoke, a black dead word that looked shocking appeared in his palm.

Seeing that the eighth decision maker's expression remained unchanged after that, he nodded to Wang Bo and said, "I understand that young master, you should do this. Any verbal promise is not as reliable as a contract."

"Yes, you can understand that I feel very relieved. Let go of my body and mind to accept my God of Death mark." Wang Bo nodded and said.

The eighth decision maker did not have the slightest resistance, and directly made Wang Bo successfully make the mark of death on his forehead. From then on, the eighth decision maker became Wang Bo's real death enslavement, and his life was in Wang Bo's hand. His life and death could be determined only by Wang Bo's thought.

Only after having the mark of Death, Wang Bo was able to pass on his skills to the eighth decision-maker with confidence. He placed his palm on the head of the eighth decision-maker, and a black light shot out from Wang Bo's palm and shot into the head of the eighth decision-maker. A series of huge information was passed into the mind of the eighth decision-maker.

Wang Bo did not directly pass the power to the eighth decision-maker. After all, directly transmitting power is a way to harm oneself and benefit others. If Wang Bo wants to help his woman improve his strength like that, he may be willing, but Wang Bo is absolutely unwilling to help the eighth decision-maker improve his strength like that. Even if the eighth decision-maker has shown enough loyalty, it is not enough. Wang Bo just passed on some secret methods practiced by the blood clan into the mind of the eighth decision-maker. Although it is not pure dark energy, these secret methods of the blood clan are undoubtedly more precious than pure dark energy for the eighth decision-maker.

With these secret techniques, the eighth decision maker can not only increase his strength in the short term, but also pass these secret techniques to his direct descendants to strengthen his own power in the blood clan. The eighth decision maker has been tied to Wang Bo's chariot. His power is stronger, which is equivalent to Wang Bo's power being stronger.

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As for why Wang Bo has the cultivation method of the blood clan, it is because Wang Bo has many vampire wives, because there is also a vampire race in the undead world of the Holy Demon Continent, and the blood clan in the undead world seems to be larger than the blood clans on earth. There is not much difference in physical fitness between the two. Wang Bo has also thought about the same race in the two worlds. He felt that there must be some connection between the two blood clans, but Wang Bo could not think of what kind of relationship the two blood clans are. Moreover, the blood clans in the undead world have long disappeared from their previous prosperity. Except for a few top-level blood clan beauties, the other blood clans have been destroyed.

As for whom it was destroyed, that person was nothing but Wang Bo. The blood clan, one of the largest races in the undead, caused a disaster of extermination because of offending Wang Bo. All the men in the blood clan were killed and absorbed by Wang Bo, and most of the remaining women in the blood clan were absorbed. Only a few royal blood clans with extremely strong blood talent and a look of immortals were kept by Wang Bo and became Wang Bo's slaves.

The secret cultivation method taught by Wang Bo to the eighth decision makers is the cultivation method obtained by Wang Bo after absorbing countless blood clans.

Ten minutes later, Wang Bo took his hand away from the eighth decision maker's head, and the eighth decision maker who received Wang Bo's blood clan's cultivation method immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Wang Bo, while saying sincerely: "Thank you for the reward of Young Master. With these secret techniques from Young Master, my blood clan will surely rise!"

"Now that you are back to the blood clan, how sure are you to survive with the calculations of the first decision makers and several other decision makers?" Wang Bo asked.
Chapter completed!