As soon as the twelve spirit beads were mentioned, Xi Mo's expression obviously became lost. She lowered her eyelids and said.

"In the Elven Realm, in addition to the five elemental elves, there are also twelve guardian elves. Guarding the Twelve Orbs. ”

"The twelve spiritual beads are: earth, water, fire, wind, law, love, light, life, darkness, ice, anger, and sleep. For every spirit orb, there is a guardian elf. They have free control over the power within the orb, and are known as the Elemental Guardian Elves. When the orb leaves the guardian elves, the spirits of the guardian elves will become sluggish. Seriously, it will even affect its own cohesion and gradually disappear. Therefore, the spirit beads are very important to the elves, and in order to be able to protect them, the guardian elves can be said to be inseparable from them. However, the elves always have the spirit beads when they go to the human world, and the elves have to lose them when they have to step out of the elf country. ”

Bai Xiruo pursed his lips and said.

"I'll go, humans aren't that bad, are they?"

"It's not all humans, it's other races." Xi Mo smiled and led her to the back of the castle.

"Doesn't that mean that the spirit beads are condensed by the power of the elves? Wouldn't it be over if you condense one more? ”

"How can it be so easy, the formation of each spirit bead must consume countless efforts of the guardian elves."

Looking at the unique scenery in front of him, Bai Xiruo's eyes lit up. Open your hands, feel the natural breeze on the floating island, pieces of petals, dancing with the wind, overlooking the whole picture of the elf country, the eyes are fresh and natural green, I can't help it, Bai Xiruo turned around and said.

"Such a beautiful country, why would anyone bear to destroy it?"

"Xiruo, do you know? Our names were given by our father. Your name is Xiruo, and my name is Ximo. The two of us are a natural pair. Xi Mo said, taking Bai Xiruo's hand, "You are the guardian spirit that my father is looking for for our elven kingdom, and only you can protect us from humans." ”

Bai Xiruo was stunned, looking at Ximo's infinitely beautiful face, her heart trembled. Hurriedly withdrew his hand.

This Nima's little eyes are too thrilling!

Bai Xiruo felt that if it continued like this, the heart made of steel and stone could be melted by this princess.

She took a step back and said hurriedly.

"No, what good do I have? Is it worth your attention, Princess? ”

She smiled a little hurt and said.

"Either way, you're the person I identify."

sighed, and then said to Bai Xiruo.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, come with me."

Xi Mo turned around and led Bai Xiruo to the back of the castle, stopped in that dark place, and said.

"There's a magic circle here."

She stretched out her hand and swiped across the void, and a circle of glowing white light appeared out of thin air.

"In the middle of the circle is the eye of the array, and if you put it in the Scepter of Peace, you will enter the fantasy fairyland. But when you put in the Turin Jade, you will lead to the Dark Elf Kingdom. ”

Hearing this, Bai Xiruo nodded and stepped out of the magic array, took out the Turin jade, and Ximo followed closely behind.

A burst of white light flashed, and Bai Xiruo couldn't help but close his eyes. When I opened it again, I saw a completely different world.

It's still a forest, but it lacks the free atmosphere of the Kingdom of Light Elves. The feeling of stagnation and depression in the air was clearly felt even by Bai Xiruo, an ordinary person.

A dragon-like creature passed over their heads, and an elf dressed as a ranger jumped off the creature's back.

His gray skin was obscure, and his long ears and scarlet eyes showed his identity.

The man looked at them for a moment before speaking.

"Princess Ximo? And you human brat? Oh, it seems that today, our Dark Elf Kingdom really deserves a good celebration. ”

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The gloomy basement is filled with the sound of ticking water.

A black-haired, black-eyed human, suspended in chains a foot above the ground.

He was covered in scars, old and new. As a result of being hung for a long time, the hands took on an abnormal black-purple color, and apparently, they were already necrotic.

The lips are also covered with tiny wounds, and the dark eyes show the dead ashes of not loving the world.

"Put him down."

A voice echoed through the basement, the sound of chains, and the human's feet touched the ground, and his body fell as if it were boneless.

A slender figure walked up to his side and said.

"Mo Zixiu, I know you don't die so easily."

Pitch-black eyes moved, lips twitched, and a hoarse voice squeezed out of his throat.

"Hehe, the vampire raised by the son of a bitch, kill me if you have it."

"Smack-"

The crisp whip sounded, and Mo Zixiu's body twitched in pain, but after all, he had been tortured for too long, and the strength to resist had already been drained by time.

"You're still so open-mouthed."

The man squatted down, reached out and pinched Mo Zixiu's chin, forcing him to look at his scarlet eyes.

"Phew!"

Mo Zixiu took a mouthful of blood and spit it accurately on the vampire's face, and his unyielding eyes were full of anger.

The vampire laughed.

Stretched out his slender tongue and curled, he said.

"I know you're not afraid of death, but, Mo Zixiu, I'll make your life worse than death!"

As the last word was spit out by him through gritted teeth, the vampire's sharp fangs were finally exposed, and he bit Mo Zixiu's neck mercilessly.

Finely broken moans. A groan came from his mouth, and his eyes gradually lost the last trace of their sparkle. The chest that was heaving because of the breathing gradually stopped.

The vampire put him down, reached out to wipe the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and then actually cut his wrist and handed his blood to Mo Zixiu's lips.

"Drink, my servant. I, Alfri, will give you a 'first embrace'. ”

Mo Zixiu's meaning had already been swallowed up by darkness, and he just subconsciously swallowed the liquid on his lips.

Alfrico laughed happily, he watched the changes in Mozixiu, and regarded it all as the most perfect landscape.

The slender tongue licked his lips, and a whisper spilled from his lips.

"Once you become a Bloodline, you give up the whole world. Warm? Sunlight? What else? Hehe, let me think about it, it's feelings, all of which you won't need. All that surrounds you is cold and cold until you feel numb. ”

Alfrico's footsteps faded away.

Only one Mo Zixiu, who seemed to have been asleep for a long time, was left lying on the cold floor, with slightly moving fingers, indicating that he was still alive.

It's just that the way has been changed.