"Descendant ......" Listening to the silver-haired woman's words, Brother Bilbo's face became even more gloomy, he obviously knew what a descendant was, and he also knew how miserable it was for a clergyman to become a descendant, "Your Excellency, even if your status is extremely noble, as the most devout believer of God, you will never tarnish this purity, and I will defend it to the death!"

As he spoke, Brother Bilbo's sword-wielding hand ceased to tremble, and was raised horizontally again. Even if he knows that he is not an opponent, even if he sacrifices, he will never become a devil.

"Oh, are you sure you want to do it with me?" the silver-haired woman looked at him lightly, her dazzling silver hair was windless, and a terrifying aura emanated from her body.

The breath was like substance, and a hurricane blew on the flat ground, only to see the wooden planks and debris that had been all over the ground were swept up by the invisible hurricane, forming a tornado visible to the naked eye.

The tornado twisted like a giant snake, as thick as a bucket, about seven or eight meters long, almost reaching the dome.

This scene comparable to a "natural disaster" made the faces of the four Bilbo monks change drastically, and their hearts were pounding, especially the three Pastor Gael, Alger and his son, who were hiding behind them, and they were even more frightened and retreated.

"The Lord is with me!" Brother Bilbo gritted his teeth in the face of this irresistible force, and instead of holding the sword in one hand with two hands, he raised it high and slashed down with all his strength towards the oncoming tornado.

"Bang~~Bang~~"

A piercing voice sounded, and the tornado was actually split by him, but after the split, he was greeted by a white and slender hand.

It was an extremely beautiful palm, with ten finger tips, white as frost and snow, smooth as cream, without a single blemish. Just such a palm makes people can't help but indulge in it.

However, the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are, and this is almost a wise saying.

The palm that looked too beautiful to look like a human easily grasped the tip of the silver cross sword in Brother Bilbo's hand, and then clenched it and shook it slightly.

I don't know what material it was made of, and the cross-silver sword that could easily cut off the vampire's arm just now was as fragile as glass, and it suddenly shattered, breaking into more than a dozen pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Brother Bilbo spat out a mouthful of blood as if he had been hammered with great force, and the whole person sat limply on the ground. Sure enough, an ancient and noble existence like that was not something that a small "ascetic" could deal with.

"Be my descendant, for the sake of you as an ascetic, I will give you greater power. When the silver-haired woman had done all this, as if she had done a trivial matter, she slowly walked up to Brother Bilbo and said with great compassion.

"Kill, kill me, vomit~~" Brother Bilbo said as he vomited out a mouthful of blood, he didn't even have the strength to commit suicide now, let alone that even if he committed suicide, he couldn't escape the result of becoming a devil.

"Kill you, no, I will give you great strength and eternal life, and then become my most godly slave. The silver-haired woman smiled lowly, and then two sharp teeth protruded from the corners of her mouth, matching her delicate and bewitching face, beautiful and weird.

"No—" Brother Bilbo cried out in despair, the ritual of "first embrace" was about to take place, he didn't want to be the devil's minions and puppets.

The silver-haired woman grabbed Brother Bilbo's tattered neckline with one hand, as if she had picked up a feather, but when she wanted to go further, she seemed to see something incredible out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly let go of the "prey" in her hand, and looked straight in the direction where the unthinkable had happened.

A young man appeared there at some point, just five meters away, silently, as if he had been standing there from the beginning, just unnoticed.

"Who are you?" asked the silver-haired woman calmly with an expressionless face, but her heart was very vigilant. It was the first time she had encountered someone who had approached her so close before she found out.

Although the other party looks very young, she knows that many things can't just look at the surface, and even the more ordinary and inconspicuous things on the surface, the more dangerous they are, such as the young man in front of him, he can get close to her so close, it is too easy to sneak attack her, as for whether he can sneak attack, it depends on the strength comparison between the two sides.

And the person who can approach her quietly represents a kind of strength in itself.

"A person who joins in the fun. Li Xuehao was also looking at the silver-haired woman in front of him, and it could be seen that she was also a white race, but unlike Alice at home, her skin was as delicate as a baby, and there was no trace of the shortcomings of large pores or body hair of European and American races.

Having been released and sitting down on the ground again, Brother Bilbo struggled to open his eyes to see who had saved him.

Then he saw a young man, but he did not show any disappointment, but was excited, and at the critical moment, was it the Lord who heard his prayer and sent someone to "rescue" him?

The three Pastor Gale on the side looked at someone in the same shock, they were far away, and from the perspective of an onlooker, they saw more broadly. The teenager, as if he had been there all along, because before that, they had not seen how he had come in.

"Y-are you-from the church?" the silver-haired woman still maintained that flat tone, but there was enough vigilance and fierceness hidden in her golden eyes.

Li Xuehao shook his head, glanced at Brother Bilbo and Pastor Gale again, and said, "Although I am not their companion, I don't want to see them turn into vampires in front of me." ”

"A nosy man, in that sense?" the silver-haired woman gave a faint mocking smile, and her long silver hair began to rise again without wind. But this time there was no hurricane, it just made her look a little weird.

Li Xuehao looked at her, didn't answer yes or no, and suddenly asked, "Do you know Nita Saburo and Takaki Shota?" mentioned these two names, because he wanted to make sure that the silver-haired woman in front of him was the female captain who came to Japan with Nitta Saburo and a few people before.

"What did you say?" the silver-haired woman frowned, not knowing if she hadn't heard what he was asking, or if she didn't have the slightest impression of the names Saburo Nitta and Shota Tamaki.

Li Xuehao felt that it was the latter, because there was no need to deny the strength and style of action that this silver-haired woman had just shown.

She's not that female captain!

Li Xuehao immediately confirmed it, but unfortunately in his soul search for Yuzhi Shota, there was no memory of the female captain, and he didn't know how the other party did it, after all, it was impossible not to meet Japan when they came on the same flight together. And as long as they met, it was impossible to avoid his soul-searching technique.

It's strange and it's strange here.,About that female captain.,It's a complete mystery.,What is the purpose of the other party's coming to Japan.,Where did you go if you left alone?

"I'm sorry, I mistook the person. Li Xuehao coughed and pointed at Brother Bilbo and Pastor Gale, "Can you let them go for the sake of my face?" The reason why he was so patient and consultative was because he sensed that although this silver-haired woman was a vampire, and the blood on her body was overwhelming, and she didn't know how much blood she had sucked from living people, however, there was no resentment in her body.

This shows that she, like Kurakane Fanzi, only sucked other people's blood, but did not completely suck people dry and die. Those who can do this can at least prove that there is still humanity.

"What is your face?" the silver-haired woman smiled faintly, as if she had heard some funny joke, "in all my years, I have never compromised with anyone. I took these four 'quasi-descendants'. ”

"Then it depends on whose strength is stronger, right?" Li Xuehao sighed, originally met a vampire who still had human nature, he could not do it without doing it, but since the other party chose to do it, he would not show his timidity.

"As my approved opponent, I allow you to know my real name, my name is Anne Vlad Zebes Dracula. The silver-haired woman was noncommittal about his question, but if she said so, it meant that both sides had to do it, or they had to go head-to-head to determine who had the final say.

"Piercing King—Count Dracula!" Beside him, Brother Bilbo, who was sitting on the ground and hearing the silver-haired woman announce her name, suddenly exclaimed, and an irrepressible look of fear appeared on his face.

"Count Dracula?" Li Xuehao also felt that this name was very familiar, it seemed to be the title of a certain book, but what was the Piercing King?

"You're talking about my grandfather, the 'Cross of Light'. The silver-haired woman glanced at Brother Bilbo and added faintly, "I'm Anne Dracula, and I am usually called Queen Anne!"

Prince, prince and earl are all Prince in English, and Queen is Queen, which is easy to distinguish.

"Queen Anne! I know who Your Excellency is. Brother Bilbo sat up straight suddenly, and his original state of "seriously injured and dying" seemed to have returned to the light, and he looked at the silver-haired woman with hatred and fear, "One hundred and fifty years ago, the culprit who caused the tragic death of three hundred priests in the Vatican of the Holy See inherited the cruelty and ferocity of the Piercing King, Queen Anne in the name of terror!"

"Oh, I don't think anyone still remembers what I did more than a hundred years ago, you know, even I almost forgot about it, it seems that I should feel honored, right?" The silver-haired woman's tone suddenly turned cold, and her golden pupils gradually turned blood-red, and the terrifying killing intent spread, as if she would turn into a murderous madman at any time.

Li Xuehao stood aside and guarded, he didn't understand why the silver-haired woman suddenly seemed to lose her mind, just because someone revealed the bad things she had done?