"The moon dances in the clouds, the flowers dance in the wind, hidden in the hazy depths...... Impatient. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The lord of the flowers of the four seasons, Yuka Kazami stood gracefully on her own, broken corpse, humming a little song

“...... The clouds cover the moon, the wind destroys the flowers, from this to the other forever, if it can't be built into a ......"

Nalan was lying on the ground, trying to lift her head, her blood-red eyes open, staring at her with hatred - that was all he could do now.

"Breaking clouds, splitting winds, leading to permanent turmoil. ”

After singing, Yuxiang squatted down, smiling, and gently stroked Nalan Twilight's head. However, in the eyes of the other party, it seems unlikely that this is a well-intentioned move.

"Your ability seems to be 'cutting' or 'destroying' or something like that! Maybe you really have the possibility of killing me!"

She said, "I'm not as good as you are, and all I can do is grow a few flowers on the right soil." ”

"Unyielding snowflakes bloom on the ice fields, pure crystal flowers bloom in rivers, tough stone flowers bloom on the edge of cliffs, and flesh flowers nostalgic for the world bloom on corpses. ”

She stood up again, spread her arms, as if she were embracing something, and said excitedly:

"I love all these flowers!"

"I like you too, strange vampire kid, although we haven't been together for long, but ......" she smiled and looked at the immobile Nalan Twilight, her eyes flashing with a strange red light, "If you also become my 'flower', we can be together forever!"

Eat, you!

Nalan wanted to yell like this, but unfortunately he couldn't.

The woman was clearly in her right mind, and of course, her own head was no better. Yuka's problem is mental, and his problem is physical.

The inside of his head was attacked by some unknown kind of attack, so much so that until now, he had not been able to regain control of his body. But fortunately, sanity can barely be maintained.

If it is really as the woman said, she has the ability to "blossom" anywhere, then the culprit who knocked Nalan Twilight down is ready to be revealed.

It was the flower of blood that bloomed in his brain, fed by his flesh and brain.

No matter how good his dodge skills are, how fast he is, and how tricky his abilities are, as long as his head as a command center is destroyed, everything is in vain.

If he had such a handy ability at hand, he would definitely use plants to eat up the opponent's brain as soon as he came up, and directly kill the enemy instantly. In contrast, Kazami Yuka is really benevolent.

No, it's certainly not some kindness, but one point of caution plus nine points of cynicism. is as strong as Nalan Twilight, maybe in her eyes, she is just a plaything.

But now, there is no point in analyzing the personality of the opponent or something. He needed a quick, easy, and easy-to-implement approach to help him get out of the immediate situation.

By now, he didn't expect to defeat Yuxiang at all, as long as he could save his life and retreat, it would be a victory.

As he racked his brain to think about it, Yuka seemed to have made a decision. She clapped her hands and said:

"Stand up!"

So Nalan got up from the ground.

"How...... Whatever!"

His eyes were full of shock - it turned out that control of his body was not lost, but taken away!

I was robbed of that flower in my head!

"Yes, good boy!" said Yuka softly, "now, I will take you to your new home, where you will live forever from now on." ”

What are you kidding?New home?Still living there forever?Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you!

Nalan Twilight had ten million reluctances in his heart, but his body refused to obey his orders, obediently followed behind Youxiang, and slowly walked forward.

He is now a zombie whose mind is not dead, and his whole body is a puppet of "flowers" except for his will. What fate awaits him in front of him? Is it so soberly watching itself rot, or is it buried in the soil as nourishment for plants?

Either way, it was a slow and painful process for him. He must not allow that to happen, he must do something before it is too late.

But what else can he do now?

Pregnant!

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a great vampire who has lived for 1,200 years, and even in this situation, he can think calmly and find the optimal solution from the unsolvable.

There are still no more things he can do now, no more, no less, just one left. And this solution seems to be feasible.

Cut off!

He focused his entire consciousness on his neck, carotid arteries, to be exact, and activated his abilities.

"Whoa!"

A crisp sound fell, and columns of blood spurted out of the tiny wound at high speed, spilling onto Yuxiang's back and bright long hair.

Thankfully, his abilities are still useful, since that's the case......

Cut off again!

A thought flashed, and Yuxiang's long hair, as well as the clothes on her upper body, all turned into countless fragments and floated down. But on her jade-white back, there was not even a trace of scarring.

There was no doubt that his blood had failed to penetrate his coat and touch Yuka's skin, and had not been able to truly cut through her. Probably because the blood wasn't manipulated and sprayed everywhere, or something else, the attack didn't work out anyway.

Damn, what kind of clothes are these, so thick?

Seeing that this only opportunity was fleeting, Nalan was unwilling, he had to fight hard before he failed completely.

Cut, cut, cut!

Left chest, wrist, flank, thigh...... Aorta, aorta, atrium!

All the places on his body that could let out blood were cut by Nalan Yu. Several streams of blood slammed into Yuxiang at the same time, dyeing her fair skin a vivid red.

Won, with so much blood, it has been possible to ensure victory, cut ......

"Boom!"

The intense white light obscured Nalan Hao's vision, and at the same time, it also took away all his consciousness. The last thing he saw while he still had sight was Yuka, who turned around, raised her arm at him.

After the day comes night, eternal night. All that was left in front of his eyes was darkness, and he didn't feel even a trace of pain in his body, only the cold that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

Is this death?

How can he die here? As long as he works harder, he will definitely be able to stand up, and he will definitely be able to do it!

He had slipped away from under the sickle of death again and again to survive to this day!

"Must ...... Cut...... Broken ......"

A hoarse sound sounded in his burnt throat.

"Winner...... It's me...... It's right ......"

"Ahh And I'm still struggling to eat a magic cannon at zero distance, if I can, I really don't want to kill you!"

"But it's over! By the time you make a move on that kid, your fate is sealed. This is the final blow, so let's go with peace of mind!"

With that, she raised her hand again, and the white light began to condense in her palm, and it didn't take two seconds to send Nalan to the western sky.

Poor Nalan Twilight, who had lost his sight and could not see the danger in front of him, was still struggling to get up.

What is the force that has sustained him and has not given up until now? Is it the instinct to survive? Is it the firm will? Or is it the obsession with something?

It doesn't matter what it is, let the dying man die without pain!

At this moment, a person who trespassed into the battle made Yuka have to put down her hand and withdraw the killing move she was about to make.

"Hah...... Ha ......"

The petite, boy-like girl in shorts, panting, blocked in front of Yuxiang.

"What's the matter, Liglu?" Yuka put away all her killing intent and asked with concern, "Is there something going on at home when a person comes to such a place?"

"No...... Sister Yuxiang!" Lige said breathlessly, "This person is not in the same group as those who attacked me!"

"Eh, that means ......"

"You've hit the wrong person, Sister Youxiang!"