Like a trapped beast, Hoffman struggled desperately when he heard that he was going to be killed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info rolls back and forth with a cloth that wraps around the whole body.

"Hiss~" The knife on his shoe cut through the cloth, revealing his feet.

Rudolph and Sneijder immediately pressed the crossbow launcher, and after the tensile tendon made a crisp loosening sound, two arrows "swished" out.

The arrow rushed towards the head, but Hoffman turned around and struggled, and two arrows hit his body, both of which bounced out.

"Can't you be quiet even if you die?" Sneijder was so angry that he wanted to kick it, but was stopped by Cheng Qianxun.

I saw that Hoffman had both feet exposed, and he was pushing outside, and the shoes on his feet were equipped with sharp knives. There are many ways to kill the Bloodline, and if you can't do it, you can set it on fire, just like he set fire to the basement.

Now that I think about it, Hoffman also wanted to set fire to Sneijder and Gordon after sealing them in their coffins. Maybe it's because it's too late, or maybe it's because they're afraid that Snead and Gordon have a strong desire to survive, so they break free from the charred coffin and fight back, and when they are done dealing with others, they feel like they're about to go back and pile up matches and burn them. This gave Sneijder and Gordon some respite.

But now there is another problem, a big problem, and it is also time!

"Get the arrows, the sun is coming out." Rudolph looked at the belly of the fish in the east and said anxiously.

"It's too late." Seeing that the red was getting more and more, Gordon immediately pulled Rudolph and ran to the room.

Before saving his life, Snead threw away the bow and crossbow, picked up Cheng Qianxun, and flashed towards the room as fast as he could.

As soon as they entered the room and ducked to the side, standing in the shadow by the door, the sun rose at the foot of the mountain.

At the same time, Hoffman used the sharp knife embedded in the shoe to pick out the layers of cloth wrapped around his body and escaped.

The blood-red rising sun shines and illuminates the whole world. But for the blood clan, this light shines on the body, like sulfuric acid poured on the body. At this time, it is not the rebirth of a caterpillar turning into a butterfly, but the terrible and fatal incineration!

"Ah~" Hoffman suddenly screamed, white smoke came out of his body, and the gas generated inside his body burned his clothes to ashes.

It was too late to jump off the terrace to the woods outside the castle, so you had to escape to your room. Hoffman ran over and felt like a fire was burning.

But when the shoe on his foot burned to ashes, a sharp knife embedded in the sole of the shoe fell to the ground. When the knife was lying on the ground unlevelly, his foot stepped on...

Hoffman stumbled, ignoring the injury on the soles of his feet, and still fled to them while screaming. Although the iron armor on the body can block part of the sunlight, but at this time, the body is exposed to the sun and becomes weak, and this iron armor weighs about twelve or thirteen pounds, which is a great burden for the injured person.

"Ah, help, help... Hoffman screamed, limping with his injured foot on his tiptoes. He ran slower and slower, and the skin on his body turned to ash, and he floated down.

Everyone stood behind the shadows, carefully avoiding the sunlight and looking out... No one will save you, it's not worth risking your life to save an enemy who has always wanted to kill you.

The rising sun always rose quite quickly, and the sun became brighter and brighter, while Hoffmann's screams slowly faded until they fell silent.

Cheng Qianxun stood by the door frame, his head could no longer be stretched out to see, the sun was too strong. It doesn't matter if you can't see it, even if you hate it, when you die, you will be shocked by your kind.

A dark, smoking figure appeared in the doorway, and she screamed in fright. Sneijder immediately nervously took her in his arms and leaned back, all the way to the end, his back against the wall.

The charcoal-like, armless "man" stood in the doorway, and he tried to go inside, the burning ashes on his body kept falling.

It was Hoffman, and all the ashes that fell from his body at this time were made from his flesh and blood being constantly burned by the sun.

When one of the "legs" that kept falling down was broken, and the other leg that was also about the same burned could not support the weight of the body and was broken, he fell forward in pitch black and smoking... With a "bang~", the ashes and the black lumps that had not yet melted fell to the ground like a basket of cinders and scattered all over the ground.

The black lumps that had not been burned out continued to smoke and scatter into ashes, a sight that people will never forget.

After a while, when the wind blew, it blew away the ash, leaving only a pile of distorted wires on the ground, the metal soft armor that had been worn on Hoffman's body just now.

Everyone looked at the place where Hoffman fell, at the pile of wire that still had a small amount of ash, and the mood at this time was indescribable, it was originally a living person, but now the ashes were gone. And the soul of the Blood Clan is said to be none, and it has long since "died" when it became a Blood Clan.

Rudolph sensed something strange around him, looked sideways, and shouted: "Exit! ”

At the exit, everyone turned their heads to look, and a black rectangle slowly rose up in the room, and when it rose to the top, it could be seen that the inside of the black shadow was a series of black steps.

The exit has finally appeared, and it has finally ended another game of fate.

Everyone went around the sunny place and entered the passage... Cheng Qianxun was in Sneijder's arms, and he also walked up step by step. There was a dark red color on it, and she wanted to cry, and she could cry if she survived, but she couldn't cry.

I walked up the last staircase and entered the empty rest area. Six Satans sit side by side on thrones of very different styles, and their stewards stand beside them.

"It's exciting, it's exciting!" Mammon applauded the four winners and should be pleased with their performance.

"It's really good." Levidan, who had been in the shadows, spat out his forked red tongue: "Sure enough, you are very smart. ”

"It's not bad!" Mammon, like a child who has lived for a long time, patted the handle of the chair nobly and stubbornly: "I have been fascinated by it many times. ”

"What's the fascination, are you fascinated by seeing the bed/play?" Beryl, who was rarely awake, turned his head and scolded Las Monteis as if he was angry: "If you always play this, sooner or later all the faces of the underworld will make you lose your light." ”

Las Monteis didn't speak, his chief manager Lases played with the ends of his hair, and said delicately: "Don't be angry, isn't the bed/play cut, and besides, she's not exactly this and that... Women. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not your turn to talk about the woman of the Hades." Beryl was very angry and scolded the pair of masters and servants: "There is no measure in doing things, even the king of Hades dares to provoke, and even the use of people is not male or female." ”

Lases pouted in scolding and looked at his master aggrievedly.

Las Monteis stretched out his hand, gently touched his smooth silky back, and comforted him in a good voice: "Don't pay attention to him, his temper has always been like this, it's rare to wake up once, let him talk about it." ”

The master was not ready to go crazy, and Lasses had no choice but to give up, sitting on Las Monte's lap, his onion-like fingers continuing to play with his long curly blonde hair.

Cheng Qianxun saw that everyone was standing, so he left Sneijder's arms and bowed to the Satans on the throne like a big Buddha in the temple: "Wise and great Satans, we haven't slept for a day and a night, can I rest?" ”

"Sleep, sleep, sleep." Lases rolled his eyes, shook his hand impatiently, and then put it in front of his eyes, peeling off his nails with a gesture of nonchalance.

In this case, Cheng Qianxun waved his hand, and four beds appeared at the same time, with thick mattresses, soft silk quilts, and velvet pillows. With another wave of her hand, all her clothes, including those of her teammates, turned into silk robes and pajamas, and there was a vacuum inside, and if she wanted to sleep naked, she could just take off a layer.

Needless to say, no need to be polite, she just lay down on a bed, covered her head with a quilt and went to sleep.

I heard Snead muttering dissatisfiedly: "Are you still not allowed to sleep together even when you are engaged?" ”

"Sleep alone and sleep soundly." "If you can still sleep with a woman by your side, are you still a man?" Rudolph and Gordon should be on the other bed, playing haha.

The rest of the voices were gone, and she fell asleep. I'm so tired, but now I can finally get a good night's sleep.

In my sleep, it was as if someone was approaching. She felt like the Immortal, because he was the only one who would still make his presence felt when he appeared quietly. But she just couldn't wake up, she couldn't open her eyes. The mouth was almost unaware of the whisper muttered: "Great, great, to see you, it's nice to see you again... ”

In a daze, there seemed to be a huge hand that gently touched her head. It's a strange thing, the huge corresponding movement should be heavy, but she feels so soft, the sleepiness is even thicker, and then there is a painless and senseless darkness. I slept so soundly, I never had it that good.

"Chihiro, Chihiro... Someone was calling her.

Is it Hades? She snapped and woke up. The person in front of him turned out to be Sneijder.

It's nice to see Snead, but it's a bit of a pity that it's not Hades. After all, Snead can see her every day now, but the Hades don't know if they will see her again, and I'm really afraid that the Hades won't see her again. But I still remember that in my sleep, that gentle big hand gently touched her head...

"You've slept for too long." Sneijder sat on the edge of the bed, the voice of her voice pulling her back from her memories. Smiled and pointed to the side with his chin on his face. The rest of his teammates were wearing the clothes they wanted to wear, sitting at the table and eating.

Rudolph wears a shirt, suit and tie, while Gordon wears a camouflage uniform. Both Gordon and Sneijder's long hair had changed back to its original form, and it was clear that the power of the Bloodlines had been taken away.

"Ah~" She stretched and complained sleepily: "Let me sleep a little longer, I'm sleepy, I can skip breakfast." ”

"It's not breakfast, it's dinner." Sneijder said with a smile.

Twice a day here, that is, she slept all night and day.

"Get up and eat." Snead pulled her up. (To be continued.) )