Ninety-fifth My life is mine
"Huh, what does she want to do?"
Just after nightfall on the third day, the overlord, who had been paying attention to Wang Zongchao's movements around him through the hidden surveillance camera, suddenly found something: a thin and delicate figure walked towards Wang Zongchao, who had been sitting still for three days.
At this time, Wang Zongchao's appearance looks like a statue with a cracked surface, and his appearance can still be seen, but if you consider that it is a person who has become that appearance, it is still very terrifying.
"Isn't she the little girl that Sir Wang saved before? I remember that her name seems to be Lucy. At this time, Zheng Zha, who came over to look at the screen, also found that although the little girl was regained normal after being treated by Wang Zongchao, her seriously injured right arm still needed to recuperate, and she was not able to walk until today.
"But she shouldn't be able to get close to Sir Wang...... Uh?......"
Zheng Zhe found out that he was wrong, the little girl not only walked in front of Wang Zongchao, but also brought a water jug to Wang Zongchao's mouth, it seemed that she wanted to feed Wang Zongchao water.
The water that came into contact with Wang Zongchao did not boil or freeze, although because Wang Zongchao did not move at all, it seemed that most of the water had leaked out, but the little girl still insisted on feeding the jar of water.
Overlord and Zheng Zha, looked at each other.
"The change in his body temperature doesn't seem so bizarre compared to the previous two days?" said the Overlord curiously.
"yes...... However, this is probably a good thing, indicating that the situation in his body has gradually stabilized, and he will not have to use the internal force of ice and fire to forcibly suppress it all the time. "Zheng Zhe, who also has internal strength, understands a little more deeply than the overlord.
As she spoke, the little girl had already taken back the jug in her hand, carefully wiped Wang Zongchao's chapped face and skin with a towel, and walked back to the castle alone in the soft silver-white moonlight.
"As soon as she left. WANG SIR'S BODY TEMPERATURE HAS RISEN A LOT. Although it is still not as scary as the first two days. But I could see the air around him expanding. Zheng Zhe observed and said. It seems that he didn't want to hurt the girl just now, and lowered her body temperature slightly. ”
"He really takes good care of that little girl!" the Overlord said, in a somewhat disapproving tone. "Did he have anything to do with the death of the girl's parents? After fighting a battle, there were not a few soldiers who died under the fire of their own people. Since it is inevitable. Why can't you think about it?"
Maybe that's what he insists on being human! It's really not easy!" Zheng Qi sighed. He smiled bitterly again: "I feel more and more now." For myself and my teammates to survive. I could do anything! If there were two missions, either kill the evil Dracula or slaughter all the innocent villagers, let me choose the land. I would definitely choose the latter without hesitation......"
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On the night of the fourth day. The little girl came again. After carefully feeding Wang Zongchao water and wiping his body. and quietly departed. She also seemed to sense that the adults were hostile to Wang Zongchao. So choose to sneak over in the dead of night. Do something trivial for the man who helped her.
Fifth and sixth nights. It's all the same......
On the seventh night, when the little girl still walked into the square as usual, it was less than ten steps away from Wang Zongchao.
A black shadow appeared abruptly in the night sky as if separated from the inky darkness, and swept over the girl's head like lightning, and the little girl only had time to let out a very short exclamation before she was grabbed and taken into the air, covered her mouth, and rolled down to the ground with a clatter.
The one who grabbed the little girl was obviously another vampire, but he obviously knew something about Wang Zongchao's power, and only dared to grab the little girl and hover in the air at a height of more than ten meters, staring at Wang Zongchao with vigilant eyes.
Since the Earl's retreat, he has only been left to spy on the actions of the Veloli family and the few surviving Orientals, but has found nothing worth reporting to the Earl. The defeat of those remnants of the army was like a lost dog, and they did not even leave the castle gate, and the act of slaughtering the city by the blood clan in a row not only caused a large number of villagers to flee, but also caused the prestige of the Veroli family to drop to the lowest point in history.
It's just that Wang Zongchao in front of him was exposed to the sun for seven days as a ghoul, but he still didn't turn into ashes, which puzzled him, so he couldn't help but make a tentative.
"If you're still alive, you'd better make some moves, or this girl will die!" he threatened, baring his bloody fangs. In fact, as a low-level vampire, if the other party made the slightest move, he would immediately flee.
It's just that the expression on Wang Zongchao's face didn't change in the slightest, and there was no movement in his whole body. It is as if it is a stone statue that has been sitting there since the beginning of the world, and will remain there until the next beginning of the world.
This made the vampire breathe a sigh of relief.
But unfortunately, he didn't know Wang Zongchao, he didn't know that this person could be silent, he could disdain to ignore the provocations of the weak, but he should never think that he would be powerless to fight back.
Even more unfortunate, the vampire bride Sylvia died too early to inform them that in addition to his strong hand-to-hand combat ability and ice and fire attributes, this oriental has an extremely lethal attack method for vampires.
So, all of a sudden, he saw the sun!
It was not the sun in the sky, but the sun that rose in Wang Zongchao's eyes.
In just a moment, Wang Zongchao's eyes condensed, and there was a flash of golden light in his eyes that were as unpredictable as the impenetrable deep sea, like the sea reflecting the scorching sun in the sky.
But even if it was just a moment of sunlight, even if it was just the scorching sun reflected in the sea, it was enough for a low-level vampire, and the guy immediately screamed, feeling as if his eyes had been blinded and burned to char by the sunlight in an instant, and even the feeling of his body turning into charcoal was still spreading to the rest of his body through his eyes.
However, his keen sense was not lost all at once, he felt that although Wang Zongchao still did not make the slightest movement, there was a sharp sound of a fierce wind coming towards him from one side, as if someone was attacking with flying knives, bows and crossbows, etc.
At the moment of life and death, he frantically flapped his bat wings and fled upwards, while not forgetting to use the little girl in his hand as a shield to block the incoming wind.
The strong wind was blocked, but at the same time there was a sharp pain under his side of his side, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp pain turned into a life-destroying numbness and quickly filled every part of his body, erasing the last of his consciousness without mercy......
Zhao Yingkong, who was dressed in black tights, jumped out lightly and took the fainting little girl into her hand, the first blow just now was just she threw it with an ordinary silver dagger, although it seemed to be powerful, but it was upside down and attacked with the handle of the dagger, only knocking the little girl unconscious.
After catching the little girl, Zhao Yingkong took a few more steps and retrieved the dragon slayer dagger from the remains of the vampire who fell to the ground and turned into flying ashes.
Any movement she made was silent, not even causing the slightest movement of air, like a phantom.
After doing a qiē, Zhao Yingkong disappeared into the darkness in a flash, leaving no trace, although she was surrounded by the most difficult to hide in the empty square, she was still haunted, although the vampire was keenly aware, but when the main attention was on Wang Zongchao, she could not even detect her ambush.
After a while, the three figures who had disappeared from everyone's sight for many days walked towards the place where Wang Zongchao was sitting on the blue bricks of the square.
They are Zheng Zhe, Overlord, and Saitoichi.
"I can finally come out and blow the wind. "The Overlord was relieved," according to the information from Chu Xuan, Dracula has been staying in his own castle for the past few days, busy preparing for the resurrection of his woman, and has not paid any attention to our group of people who can no longer pose a threat to him on the surface...... As long as we get rid of this only remaining vampire spy, we won't have to worry about the next attack leaking. ”
"But now it's the last day, and the message from Chu Xuan hints that we will launch an attack the following night. Can...... CAN WANG SIR'S CONDITION CATCH UP?" ZHENG ZHA LOOKED AT WANG ZONGCHAO'S UNRECOGNIZABLE FACE, HIS TONE WAS STILL FULL OF WORRY AND ANXIETY, BUT HIS OWN LEGS HAD RECOVERED.
"I'll bet you on a reward of 1,000 points, I'll bet he will be able to catch up!" Overlord's rough man's tone was still as nonchalant and optimistic as ever.
"Forget it, let me press me, and I will be able to press him to catch up......" The overlord's words made Zheng Zhe also a lot easier.
By this time the moon had receded, and the long night was coming to an end, and it was already the darkest hour before dawn.
"Huh, what's that sound?" Zheng Zhe, who had the most sensitive sense, was the first to discover.
Immediately afterwards, the overlord and Saito also found out.
Whoa, whoa......
It is like the sound of water, although it is only faint, but it is like the sound of the waves a few kilometers away, savor it, it is boundless!
"Is that blood ringing!?" Zheng Zha suddenly realized and looked at Wang Zongchao.
Although there was no movement, the blood in Wang Zongchao's body was rushing, and the sound was even heard by the people around him.
Immediately afterwards, the figure of Wang Zongchao, who had been sitting still in their sight, gradually became blurred.
At first, they thought they were dazzled, but after rubbing their eyes, they found that Wang Zongchao's figure still made them unable to see clearly.
"He's moving!" muttered the Overlord.
Yes, although it seems to be immobile, in fact, Wang Zongchao's whole body is moving, so it gives people a vague and unclear feeling, just like when a tight string vibrates, it looks like it will give people a vague feeling.
As he moved seemingly small but more intense than any running and fighting, the black-brown phosphorus sheets covering his body gradually shattered, and a few had fallen off, revealing the skin that had grown beneath him.
Noting this, Zheng Zha couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, although he understood that after Wang Zongchao had undergone T virus strengthening, medicinal refining, and internal cultivation, his body's recovery ability was only slightly inferior to his blood physique, even if the epidermis of his whole body was damaged, he could grow intact new skin in a few days, but after all, it was reassuring to confirm it with his own eyes.
While the three of them were observing, the sky in the east had turned white, and the first rays of sunlight began to shine on everyone.
It seems that in harmony with the sunshine, Wang Zongchao's body has undergone new changes.
A faint golden light began to glow from his body, and the golden light penetrated through the gaps in the black-brown phosphorus sheets covering his skin, and at the same time, there was a chill that came out.
Then, his whole body ignited from the inside to the outside of the flying flames, compared with the previous flames brought by the internal force of ice and fire, this time there were faintly bright red silk threads coiled back and forth in the flames, just like the blood vessels of living beings, gorgeous and weird, and Zheng Zhe on the side was surprised to find that this kind of flame carried the breath he was familiar with, although this breath was very weak.
At this moment, Wang Zongchao, who had not eaten, sleeped, moved, or spoken for seven days, suddenly spoke.
"If you have my life, it will be up to me to ......" His words were not fast and quiet, like the words of a contemplative philosopher, unconsciously chanted in thought.
However, the faint sound clearly came into everyone's ears, no matter how far or near, although the sound was small, it seemed to fill the heavens and the earth.
With these words, in the midst of the flames, the black-brown phosphorus tablets on Wang Zongchao's body, which were almost invulnerable, turned into ashes in an instant.
The golden light that had been emitted before was condensed in the flames, like crystal clear golden flowers, although they were in the flames, they still exuded a chill to the bone. The glazed golden flowers tumbled and bloomed in the flames, and then shattered into countless small pieces like thin ice, and fluttered and floated away in the flames, making the flames show a kind of golden and red splendour.
"Only the ?!...... can plant golden lotus in the fire" It was not Wang Zongchao who said this, but Saito Ichi, who was stunned by the scene in front of him, and he was very skilled in ancient literature, and he completely knew the meaning of the scene in front of him.
The two diametrically contradictory splendor of crystal clear and soaring blazing made the three of them dazzled for a moment, but after the next moment the splendor dissipated, the three of them found that Wang Zongchao in front of them had disappeared.
Only Zheng Zhe barely caught a trace and immediately looked behind.
"It's just in time!" At this time, Wang Zongchao had already dodged behind them and directly retrieved his space bag from Zheng Zha's body, took out a windbreaker from it and put it on, the speed was even faster than ordinary people's blinking, "Otherwise, I will have to run back naked early in the morning!"
He spoke in a relaxed tone, as relaxed as if he had seen a friend bring clothes over after a sauna.