Chapter 179: Qing Haoran's Great Gift (1)
Qing Haoran shouted quietly: "Come."
The old red-haired old man came in at the door.
"Notify all elders and captains to come to the Chamber to discuss."
"Yes." The old man turned back.
After a while, apart from Qing Muer, people arrived one after another, each sitting in their own position, watching Qing Haoran.
"Today, we are convening everyone to discuss the matter. There is a big event to be announced to me, the demons of my blood demons," Qing Haoran said without hesitation.
As soon as the opening remarks were finished, Qing Haoran did not go on to say that he raised his left hand, opened his five fingers, flashed a red light on his right hand, and the Gorefiend token was holding.
The eyes of all the strong men in the hall all stared at the two raised hands, a ring and a token, exuding a captivating light.
One of the oldest elders burst into tears and fell on his knees.
Everyone else looked at each other for unknown reasons. These people are the fighting emperors after the ancient catastrophe. Naturally, they don\'t know what the two hands are holding. They have heard of the Blood Demon Order and the Blood Demon Ring, but they have never seen it.
The kneeling elder had cried and lost his voice at this time: "Blood Demon Order! Blood Demon Ring! My demons are saved! My blood demons are hopeful! The sky is open!"
Everyone else, when they heard the Blood Demon Order and the Blood Demon Ring, immediately reacted to it, all expressing an excited look and kneeling down.
Qing Haoran was also wet in his eyes at this time. He took a big step forward, turned around fiercely, faced Xiao Yan, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Xiao Yan, retrieve blood for me and blood demons. The demon order and the blood demon ring, reunion, please accept the worship of my blood demon family! "After that, he fell on his knees.
Previously, Qing Haoran was about to bow to Xiao Yanxing, because the ghost automatically recognized the Lord, it did n’t happen. Now here, he has gathered the backbone of the blood demon tribe, and bowed to the ceremony. A wish.