Poisoning food is usually a small trick that doesn't sound good, but can be very effective when used, like putting 'special spices' in a steak when players go hunting to deal with carnivorous beasts. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But how to put it, vampires are not afraid of ordinary toxins, such as the dart poison venom in the general toxin, this poison is extremely deadly to wild boars, bears and humans, but for vampires, it probably just makes them feel a little paralyzed.

So, when Marceau found out that his blood had such an extra function, he was really a little 'overwhelmed'.

The kitten walked up to Mrs. Rachel's side, stretched out her hand to turn the man over, and looked at its face, which was still spewing divine flames, the kitten thought for a moment, and turned his head to look at the corner - I don't know whose pet dog was nesting there, Marceau glanced at the little Taffta's cub, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and then pointed to the small dog with short legs and long body.

The elder brother and younger brother immediately grabbed the dog and dragged it to Marceau, who first slit the dog's hind legs and then his own thumb with a knife, watching the blood drip into the dog's mouth.

In the next second, the dog first snorted, and the wound on its leg was instantly closed, and then it twitched...... He's dead.

"It's so poisonous!" the two little cubs of the Tafta family immediately blew up.

"Where did this come from! It's obviously to make up for death!" Their head reached out and gave each of the two cubs a violent shudder: "Mr. Marceau, do you want to examine the body." ”

"No problem. Marceau said as she got up, and the kitten looked around, "Are there any vampire captives?"

"I've got it here!" the big cats dragged a vampire over, and Marceau, who was blind in one eye, had only one hole left, both arms broken, and the remaining leg missing.

Maybe it was because he knew what Marceau wanted to do, these big cats scratched people, positioning, and one of them reached out and broke open the vampire's mouth, Marceau squeezed the wound on his thumb, and two drops of blood fell into the vampire's mouth, and then in the next second, this one directly turned into a humanoid torch, and divine flames erupted from various holes and wounds on his body.

“…… It's strange, it's clear that your grandfather and grandmother are not from the good camp, if it is normal, they should have been ignited by the flames of hell, not the way they are ......now," Penny muttered as he suddenly grabbed Marceau's hand, handed it in front of him, and then took his thumb in his mouth.

The fried cat cub was stunned until the girl licked it around, and then spit out the thumb of the cat rope, and you could see that Penny's hair began to turn gray, and the whole person began to age significantly, but it didn't take long for the white hair to fall out, the black hair regenerated, and the girl's silky appearance reappeared on Penny's face, and the girl finally let go of her brows: "I can feel two different energies, one is negative energy, which erodes my body, it should be the blood left to you by your grandfather and grandmother and the other energy...... It was sacred and warm, healing my body that had been eroded by negative energy...... Marceau, don't you really know who your father is?"

"I really don't know, I just know that he has a name called Watchtower. ”

“…… This name is also a popular name, and many kittens who intermarried with the Cyrites have been given this name, for example, Flame's youngest brother is called Watchtower. Penny scratched his face when he said this: "And my brother is also called Watchtower." ”

Okay, it looks like the name is also a headless case.

Marceau sighed a little embarrassed: "How can there be so many watchtowers." ”

"It's not my brother yet, my grandfather's third son, after my third uncle kitten died in battle, finally another prince was born in the Lovanta family, and many subjects spontaneously gave their cubs of the same age and my brother the same nickname, in the culture of the kitten people, this is a kind of proof, proving that they are willing to exchange their cubs for my brother's life. ”

"Uh...... Wouldn't that be too much?"

"No, it's actually a very glorious choice, the Lovanta family has been inherited by daughters for three generations in a row, all the boys in the family have died in battle, and it's hard to have such a son, and the cats are very fond of my brother. ”

“…… Originally, but speaking of which, my father ...... I really don't know what kind of memories my father has left in this world, and I don't know if their bloodline has been passed down, I chose to inherit the bloodline back then...... While inheriting his mother's bloodline, he should also inherit the ...... from his father's side. Marceau said this, glancing at the scar on his thumb, and seeing that it had closed: "At least a god." ”

"Yes, but then it will be troublesome, at least a dozen of the kitten people are the characters of the player, of which ......" Penny glanced at the shared information handed over by the wife of the director of the think tank: "The first time there are four people in the third open era, and there are six watchtowers in the fourth open era, but to be honest, they don't match your face shape and coat color, and these two are the most obvious genetics in the kitten man's gene pool, if you don't even match this coat color and face shape, then basically you don't even need to do genetic comparison." ”

"Thank you. Marceau nodded: "Forget it, don't mention this matter, anyway, I'm already about to start facing loneliness and getting used to being alone." ”

"That's pretty good, isn't it, those vampires won't dare touch your blood anymore. After Penny finished speaking, Marceau heard footsteps behind him, and the kitten and the girl turned their heads to see a large number of aboriginal paladins, shamans, and priests walking in, led by a steppe elf paladin, apparently an anonymous man, a priest in a black robe, needless to say, a black cardinal who was definitely a cult of the gods, the kind of guy who was very good at fighting, and the last big cat shaman, not to mention, this was definitely Payne's loyal cat.

Well, three, you're slow to come.

Marceau complained as she heard the steppe elf paladin sigh at the still burning vampire: "Good job, I want to ask how you managed to turn this vampire into a burning part that can burn for so long." ”

Marceau and Penny glanced at each other, and Shenni stepped forward and said, "We just fed this guy several bowls of silver-soaked rat blood. ”

"Well, it sounds a bit excessive, but as the saying goes, it's hard to buy the pleasure of you young people, and I think it's more appropriate for him to keep burning like this, and every time I see a vampire like this, it makes me feel a little happy. The paladin said this and walked in front of Marceau: "By the way, I just listened to the introduction of the old witcher outside, and now combined with your performance, I think you little strangers really like to destroy ......"

"Don't destroy too much, or I'll let you go and make amends." The black-clad cardinal interjected solemnly.

"Hey, black-skinned human, don't scare my Highness's pampered kitten. The big cat gave a warning...... This made Marceau very happy, after all, he was the god who guarded the cubs, and he was really right to believe in His Highness Payne.

"By the way, Marceau, have we forgotten something?"

Faced with Penny's question, Marceau turned his head to look at the hapless Grand Duke who was lying in a pool of blood.

Meow a, what's wrong with me. (To be continued.) )