"Hey, big brother, another stupid fish has taken the bait." A relatively short black shadow said.

"Ignorant human beings cannot resist temptation at all." The other dark shadow was burly and sarcastic.

As the two approached Alice, it could be seen that these two guys looked no different from ordinary people except for their pale faces.

In fact, most of the demons are similar in appearance to humans, even if they are werewolves, before they were beasts, they only had thicker hair.

Of course, there are also non-humanoid ones, and demons are special half-spirits, such as night demons (beasts), gargoyles, etc., which are very different from humans.

However, the four most powerful branches of the Demon Descendants are the Demon Race, the Blood Race, the Werewolf Clan, and the Demon Spirit, all of which are said to have monarchs sleeping and at least more than one Prince of Darkness active.

The relatively thin Majin had thick lips, a scar on the right side of his face, and a taupe cloak, indicating that he was a Viscount of Darkness.

There was a trace of doubt on his face: "Brother Levin, it seems that it is not time yet, how did the blood magic on her body activate?" ”

The tall demon known as Levine bent his fingers and tapped his companion's head: "How do I know what's going on, the blood magic is under the Marquis of Kulo!"

Jerry, it's not like you're greedy! Caused the little fat man last time to lose too much blood, and Alice was almost exposed! ”

Levine wears a lilac cloak to prove that he is a Dark Earl, and the two of them have a dahlia embroidered on their cloaks, which belong to an ancient clan of the demons, the Dark Underworld.

The famous gun "Primordial Darkness" was in the hands of this clan, and Grand Duke Alves also belonged to this clan.

Jerry muttered very aggrievedly: "Big brother, don't blame me, it's been a long time since the meat has been opened, and the mouth has faded out of the bird." That little fat man is a transcendent person, and his blood is delicious......"

Levine slapped him on the back of the head: "Don't complain, this is Lord Alves's order, let's keep restraint, hold back this time, don't suck too much!" ”

Alice looked sluggish, and Levine stepped forward, took the blood-soaked syringe in her hand, and then crouched down and propped his fingers open Maurice's eyelids.

A purple dahlia pattern appeared in Levin's pupils, and he looked into Maurice's blank eyes for a moment before closing them for him.

Jerry, on the other hand, couldn't wait to grab the unconscious Morris's right hand, and his nails flashed purple, making a small cut in the veins of his wrist and sucking it.

"Alright, that's all!"

After a few moments, Levine slapped Jerry on the back of the head to get him to stop sucking blood.

Jerry reluctantly put down his hand, even if it was the blood of a first-order transcendent, it was much more delicious than ordinary people.

Looking at the syringe in Levin's hand, he complained very dissatisfied: "Big brother, Gordon Sawyer, a blood count, why did he call us to collect blood for him!"

It is also required that the higher the quality, the better, Bushen University is not easy to mess with, in case it is exposed, with the character of Lord Alves, it may not be able to shelter us. ”

Levin sighed and said faintly, "A few years ago, Duke William of our clan was killed by the combination of Hal the Light of Daybreak and Chris the Hand of Shadow in a small town in St. Joan, and he failed to reach Faroland.

The Duke of Bryan had left Faroran, and it was said that the Kingdom of Casevia, next to St. Joan, had discovered the message of Prince Miró.

Now, we have to rely on Duke Frank of the Bloodline for the time being, and the Marquis of Coulo wants to help his nephew Gordon become Marquis, and we have to help, after all, we have lost a lot of manpower in the past few years......"

Levin explained, reaching out and nodding Alice on the forehead, and Alice, whose eyes glowed red, picked up Morris in a daze and walked out of the woods.

Jerry stared at Alice in the distance: "Big brother, can't I really her?" She's really cute. ”

With a look of disgust, Levin grabbed his younger brother's ears and walked to a street in the west of the city: "What is so beautiful about human women, we girls of the demon clan and the blood clan, which one is not beautiful?" How many human heroes have fallen and fallen because of this.

Besides, the blood magic on her body is just a deep hypnotic suggestion, and she can't be stimulated by too many senses, otherwise it will destroy the effect of the blood magic......"

Among the demon descendants, there are also many women, and the women of the blood clan and the demon clan are generally quite beautiful.

The demons and werewolves all produce offspring through the union of men and women, and the same is true for the blood races of this world.

The blood clan of this world is only one type of demon descendant, and their blood is also warm, and they reproduce through the combination of men and women.

Of course, if the Demon Race and the Blood Clan consume the source blood, they can transform the human race into the Demon Descendant, but that is very costly, even if a drop of source blood is consumed, it will be weak for several years, and even affect the growth of strength in the future.

If it costs a lot, although it will not drop the rank, it may also be half wasted.

Grover was cornered by Michelle before he spent his source blood to launch the Blood Realm.

In this world, if a human being bitten by a blood clan, it will not become a blood clan, but will only bleed, and it needs to be bandaged and disinfected to prevent the wound infection from worsening.

As for being bitten by a werewolf, it is a bit dangerous, not that it will become a werewolf, but that it is easy to get rabies.

Levine and Jerry turned left and right and entered a relatively sparsely populated old street in the west of Bushen City.

They didn't notice that in the night, a golden ladybug hidden in the darkness was far behind them, about thirty meters in the air.

"I say, Alice and Morris don't care?" Two hundred meters away, Wren asked casually.

"It's all right, Alice will take him to the city, and the next day, they will forget everything, and at most have a spring dream.

As for the blood magic on Alice's body, it didn't do her any harm, and now that we already know it, it's easy to dismiss it afterwards. Keisha explained quietly.

"What are they doing collecting blood?" The golden ladybug couldn't transmit sounds, so Wren didn't hear the conversation between the two demons.

Keisha was obviously more experienced: "It could be some kind of blood sacrifice to replenish the strength of the demon descendants who have been sleeping for too long, or a promotion ceremony. ”

The small round mirror in his left hand shimmered, and Wren stared at the image that came from him, and found that the two demons had entered a rather classical and exquisite lobby.

Taking a deep breath, Wren said bluntly: "If there is no Marquis-level demon descendant, leave it to me, don't interfere." ”

Kaisha smiled softly: "I listen to you, but the other party's stronghold may have a lot of people, and it is difficult to beat four hands with two fists." ”

Remotely controlled the golden ladybug to patrol the surroundings, and found many hidden corners outside the lobby, there were many black-clothed people squatting, and there was even an acquaintance of Wren.

He couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, there are helpers, the people in the 7th game are not waste, they have already found this, and they are probably planning a pot." ”

Keisha was about to say something, but found that Rayne's temperament changed, and an aura as sharp as a knife and unmatched in iron and blood emanated.

The tragic and domineering killing intent is surging, and the indomitable fighting intent will never fade.

With a grim face, he methodically examined the two Demon Hunter Guns in the pocket of his black trench coat, one was the original Demon Hunter Model 6, and the other was the one that Claire had purchased after her mission.

It is a Demon Hunting Pistol Type 4, with a smaller caliber, a faster rate of fire, and a bullet capacity of 10 rounds, but the power is relatively small.

He loaded a golden Hunting Bullet that Catherine had given him into the Type 6 pistol.

Then he inserted the two Demon Hunting Spears back into the pockets on either side of the trench coat, and he pulled out the Demon Hunter Type 7 long knife, and his fingers tapped the cold blade.

"Qiang~"

A crisp trembling sound sounded, and a six-pointed star-shaped rune array loomed, and the same faint blue light on his right arm and behind the windbreaker flashed away.

That precious rune book is not for nothing, and 5 bottles of natural source are not drunk in vain, compared to when he fought with the Red Witch, after this period of precipitation, plus he has stepped into the third order, he is naturally stronger.

Keisha's eyes were shocked, she felt that Wren at this moment was a little strange and a little familiar, which reminded her of her teacher, a warrior who crisscrossed the battlefield and never died!

Stretching out his hand to hook Keisha's snow-white chin, Wren looked at her beautiful face lightly: "Woman, looking at your man's performance, don't worry, if I don't die in a few years, I will go to the Norman Empire to propose marriage and prepare to get married." ”

Keisha was silent, she found herself underestimating him, maybe he was very young in life and feelings, but in battle, like a veteran.

Ignoring her reaction, Wren walked into the darkness with a steady step, holding a stalk of grass in his mouth and walking towards the lobby as if he were on an outing.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the lights were dim, only the sound of his footsteps echoed, which was the pace of death.

He bought a wooden box from a grocery store on the side of the road and filled it with a gray crystal that was about to glow with a faint red mark.

Holding the wooden box, he slowly walked to the door of the lobby, and the deacon of the 7th bureau hidden in the corner of the perimeter had already discovered him.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Wren kicked open the mahogany door of the lobby, and more than twenty gorgeously dressed demons inside seemed to be holding a ball.

They looked at Wren at the door with a stunned expression, and Wren smiled at them:

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, your delivery has arrived!"