Cross shook his head with a wry smile, "This mutant animal is at least close to the tenth order, and the high-level animal has a strong sense of strength, if we suddenly expose our breath, it is very likely to be discovered." ”

With An Mucheng and the others in their current state, they can't fight at all, and the remaining three of them, Mo Zhenyuan is a healing department and doesn't have much combat power, Qiu Ruolian is an ordinary person and can't fight at all, and he? His abilities are just developing the brain. It's not a fighter at all, even if it's a few tricks that Xu Ran learned just in case, it is estimated that it won't even be tickling in front of the mutant giant tiger, and it won't have any effect at all.

Mo Zhenyuan was silent, looking at the breezy giant tiger on the screen, and couldn't help but have a headache. Such a big guy, it is estimated that they will be slapped to the ground by the meat claws before they can escape a single step.

Just now, the flesh pad was a light step on the mutant plant's steely mutant vines, and the blood flew away.

Mo Zhenyuan and a few people had a headache, An Mucheng and the others slept beautifully, the next battle will only be more fortunate, their battle will be difficult before they find Xu Ran, and the next one will only be more fortunate.

Forget it, let's wait for An Mucheng to wake up before continuing! The two of them thought about it, and decisively ignored the big guy below. Eat what you should eat, sleep and sleep, and discuss what you need to discuss tomorrow.

……

In the gloomy underground palace, Dafuya passed through all the attacks and formations, and her figure disappeared from the spot after a blur, appearing in the center of the underground palace, where the wooden coffin was.

The slender white hand stretched out and pressed it on the coffin without the slightest hesitation, only to hear a miserable roar in her head, she withdrew her hand, and her figure disappeared from the spot in a flash, and when she appeared, she was already leading an underground palace. As before, the usual crossing attack was pressed in front of the coffin.

Cleaki at the end of the white clouds felt something, and couldn't help but look at the sky.

"Purple!" Cleaqi's cold voice suddenly spread all over the end of the white clouds, and the purple-clothed figure appeared in the palace in just a minute, kneeling down in front of her, "What does Lord Klee command?" ”

Cleaki frowned and looked at the sky, and said half-loudly, "The things at the end of the white clouds are now under your management, and I want to go out." ”

Get out? Now out of the end of the white clouds? Ziyi's face changed drastically, "Lord Klee." The formation has been opened. "Leave now, if there is a riot among the people in the ice coffin, it is not something she can control at all, and then Lord Cleaki's sacrifice will fail. Then she will probably die too.

Cleaki nodded, "There are some things that must be dealt with, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Who exactly? Dare to go against her Cleaki!

After Ziyi knew her intentions, she didn't intend to dissuade her, and replied respectfully, "Ziyi will definitely take good care of everything at the end of the white clouds." There was a sense of pride in her heart, and sure enough, when the purple calyx was not there, she became Lord Cleaqi's most loyal subordinate. I believe that in the near future, it is estimated that the position of the master will be lower than her.

With a wave of her wide sleeves, their figures disappeared in an instant, and Ziyi felt her breath disappear before she breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally gone, and if she doesn't leave, she will show her color.

……

At the end of the white clouds, a group of people who no one noticed crossed the vampire bat race and appeared in front of a huge building, blocking their way, and their eyes were a huge castle. Antique, but it looks particularly eerie, with a dark glow gathering over the castle. The whole castle is rendered as eerie and scary as a haunted house.

Looking at this building, several people did not leave, but directly found a flat place and stationed it.

This team is Los Ziliu and the others. After a few people entered the white world, they hurried to the present, and all the way they encountered were vampire bats, although they were very interested in the flesh and blood of their women, but obviously, there was such a prince-level vampire, and those low-level vampires automatically avoided when they felt his breath. So they went very smoothly all the way, there was nothing that didn't have long eyes to block their way, and some of them were also destroyed by Sawyer and Karl.

One was stationed down. Soyakal automatically set up a tent for Loth, and Los walked in with Ziliu in his arms, and when he left, he glanced at the three Zicalyx who didn't know the meaning.

The three of them looked at Los with a cold gaze, and the figure of Ziliu with his back to them and leaving with Los also made the light in their eyes even more complicated.

Sawyer's eyes turned red with jealousy as he watched the two walk in. The branches held keep on the fire, sluts, sluts! Dare to seduce Lord Looth, damn it!

Carl didn't care about her, his eyes crossed the white necks of the purple calyx, and he couldn't help but show his spitting gaze. Sawyer snorted coldly. Carl glanced at her impatiently, this woman was really, annoyed when she saw it.

In the tent, Los buried his head in the neck of the woman's white clothes, licked the woman's blood-beaded fangs with his tongue, and said in a low voice, "I like this feeling a little?" "Leaving his mark on the woman's fair neck, the beautiful touch of the fangs in contact with the soft skin, sucking the mellow blood that belongs to the virgin, he feels like being in the temple of the soul, although he is not addicted, but he still likes it a little!

It's no wonder that low-level vampires can't stand the mellow taste of virgin blood, which tastes comparable to high-grade blood.

But with the changes in the world, this kind of blood is getting less and less, and its rarity is getting higher, as a prince, although he has never lacked high-grade blood, but the feeling of sucking so close is the first time!

He was very satisfied with this woman's blood. thinks that the choice of letting her be a blood servant is really correct, at least it has brought him a different experience.

Ziliu silently pulled up the collar, although the traces of the fangs had disappeared, she was still used to pulling the high collar, and she was about to leave silently after getting it done, but before she could stand up, she was pulled into a cold arms by a strong force.

The sudden cold made her shrink for a moment, and as if she hadn't noticed her hardness, Rose played with her soft hair and whispered, "What?" Angry? ”

Ziliumu looked at him expressionlessly, and then lowered his head silently, and Los pinched her chin and met her gaze.

"There's no need." This is her choice, since she promised to be his blood servant for a hundred years, then she will definitely keep her promise, but it is only a blood servant.

"My least favorite thing is a disobedient girl." The silver eyes locked on her tightly, feeling her indifference, a flash of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head and kissed the woman's red lips without thinking. (To be continued.) )

PS: Finally three more~