Chapter 9: The Weak King
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A cold feeling enveloped his body, Zhong Lan held the arm that gradually stopped bleeding, and only felt numb in his heart.
Far from perceiving, this gentle vampire-only might was a huge killing motive that lurked beneath it.
Such a fast speed...... Melee combat is impossible to win.
Zhong Lan gritted his teeth to finalize the battle plan, and before the other party could make a move, he puffed up a full breath and retreated, and at the same time pulled out the spiritual power in his brain, weaving a huge net to attack the black-robed prince who was steadily floating in the air in front of him.
Dense psychic attacks, as long as they touch the opponent a little, they will cause huge damage.
Ignore the defenses - because it's against the Spirit Sea!
"How is that possible!" Zhong Lan's complexion changed, and he suddenly found that he was unable to move, and when he looked down at his feet, he was covered with water on the ground, and his feet were all covered in ice.
Not to mention the retreat from a safe distance!
However, the spiritual power that was slaughtered like a dense spider web was frozen together, and the invisible spiritual power seemed to be frozen into an entity, frozen and stiffened in the air.
"Ahem." A soft cough was heard from the other side.
In line with this, there was a sound of spiritual power "tearing" in the air, and Zhong Lan's eyes widened and he found that his spiritual power gradually had a tendency to break free from the ice.
But then there was no room for counterattack, because the spiritual power that finally broke free from the ice rushed towards him under the impetus of the frozen air.
The mental power of the counterattack made Zhong Lan unable to defend himself, and the surrounding objects were blown up, and finally when the spiritual power returned to him, he suffered multiple damages.
The spirit in his brain was greatly turbulent, Zhong Lan spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and his eyes were a little dizzy, but his feet were frozen, and he couldn't even subconsciously fall forward with his body. She shook her body and looked up at the prince who was suspended in mid-air not far away.
From the cold scepter held by the prince emitted a dazzling white light, the extremely white light instantly illuminated the surroundings, Zhong Lan's eyes widened, unable to move, he could only maintain a stiff posture wrapped in the power that could tear almost everything apart.
In the eyes of the vampires, Zhong Lan seemed to have become a humanoid cocoon, and he could only vaguely see the squirming of the people inside, but he was just dying.
Only Zhong Lan, who was trapped in it, knew how painful these were, and in the endless light, his eyes seemed to be blinded, and his legs trembled and he couldn't move. Immediately afterwards, the extreme frost and cold breath enveloped him from head to toe, and only a few "clicks" were heard, his eyebrows became frosty, his eyelashes were frozen, his mouth was sealed, and his limbs were completely stiff.
Only the heart that was beating faster and faster, "plop" and "plop" gradually accelerated, but as the ice continued, the blood gradually cooled, Zhong Lan realized the danger, but the sluggish and numb frozen brain could not give a single command, and could only watch his body be frozen.
In the middle of the light is an ice sculpture.
"It's so cold......" Zhong Lan sighed at the end of his heart.
Suppressed by the power to the point of immobility, Okili and Fashu glanced at each other, and saw the same caution in each other's eyes. No one expected that the former prince, who had been expelled from the throne, would still have such a powerful force.
Without Zhong Lan, in the level of vampires, unless an adult comes, there is no one who can fight against the prince.
Because it is the "Father", they are the "Son".
The most important thing is that the former prince, who is already so weak that he has to hide in the train tunnel to survive, still has such strong strength?
"I haven't seen you for many years, you're a lot weaker."
A soft sigh came from the Prince's mouth, and the eyes of the old and new vampires, who had never known his name, widened.
Fashu, in particular, was even more stunned, these words ...... Who is it referring to?
And to the surprise of all the blood clans, the prince, who had always been only dressed in black robes, slowly took off his black hat, revealing a face hidden in the dark.
Female faces.
The former prince was actually a female vampire!
The third generation of pure-blooded princes, whose voices had never been heard or seen except for the knights who were close to him, today took off the brim of his hat in the battle that seemed to be a sure victory, and condescended to show the face of the king.
The face is so cold that it is almost cold, the lips are so white that they are like snowflakes, the eyes are closed and the silver eyelashes, the eyebrows that are delicately drawn like swimming dragons fly obliquely to the temples, and the bottom ends of the hair that naturally hangs on both sides of the face have turned silver. And the waterfall behind him is still as black as night.
His hands were in front of him, his white and transparent palms carefully crossed with each other, and the scepter held high was retracted at some point.
"Forget, I'm used to your power. No matter how weak I am, I can deal with you. The prince tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.
In an instant, she had landed in front of the ice sculpture, and the silver filament at the bottom slipped off the ice sculpture due to her head hanging a little low.
The prince spoke very slowly, and every word had a thick coldness, but it was very beautiful, like a frozen cold spring, and a natural music could be played when struck with a stone.
"So, I won't give you a chance to break free."
Her last words made Zhong Lan's pupils, who had been completely sealed inside the ice sculpture, move slightly, and the consciousness that had been frozen into the darkness seemed to be pulled by something.
However, by the time she realized it was a threat of death, it was useless.
In other words, even if you realize it in advance, it doesn't help.
The prince opened his right hand and shook it at the part of Zhong Lan's right leg.
It was as if something had shattered, cutting through the void and darkness, and the pain was too severe to scream out, and half of his right leg had been shattered.
"Forgotten?" The Prince's closed eyes seemed to be able to see Zhong Lan's position, and he tilted his head at her wide-open eyes, and easily pulled the corners of his lips.
Forget...... What the.
I...... Why is it - so weak!!
His eyes were almost dripping blood, and the intense emotions that erupted in an instant stimulated his heart, which had been frozen in ice.
"Plop". Who is the other party, and why does the feeling ability completely suppress itself?
"Plop". What is the "forgot" she keeps talking about?
"Plop". It's just a vampire.
kept saying this, but Zhong Lan was more sober and understood that it was difficult for her to act in the face of such a situation!
"Click". The other leg was also removed, and the prince Ling was in the air, staring down at Zhong Lan, who was completely imprisoned in the ice, and his tone was cold and gentle to the extreme.
"You must not forget, my drow. The 'one who will never betray' who pulled me down from the throne. ”
"Drow......" Fashu murmured with difficulty.
Oak Rich's face was also terrifyingly pale.
"In the Bloodline, only those who are closest and most recognized are honored as 'Drow', and generally only 'Father' can be worthy of this name."
But what is the relationship between this human being and the prince?! (To be continued.) )