The sound of slight footsteps echoed through the vault, breaking the dead air.

"Who is it! Want to die? Serena looked back in displeasure and saw that the lethal blood technique was about to be released.

The grandmother, who was about to cut her throat, stopped her hand, she raised her head, and her dull pupils reflected a small figure - she cried out in panic: "Little Anya...... Don't come here! ”

Nightoru gasped.

Anya? The little girl?

He tried to turn his head, but Serena grabbed her hair harder.

"Let go of me, Bichi!" Yelu endured the pain of her hair almost being torn off, ignoring the dangling knife hanging from her grandmother's neck, and reluctantly turned around to take a look.

Yeyu was stunned.

The little girl I had seen before was walking barefoot. Perhaps because she stepped on the scum of her bones, little Anya walked with a limp. She couldn't run, but she still walked forward desperately.

The white dress was stained with layers of blood and black mud, and I don't know how many times she fell here.

"Mama Consi, you can't kill your sister."

Little Anya's voice was hoarse like a worn-out tape, rustling, and those who listened to it felt rustling in their hearts.

She held the stainless steel bread knife in both hands that was too heavy for her, as determined as her mother had done before.

"What are you doing here! Let's go, let's go! Didn't I tell you not to come to the shelter! Hide! Yelu yelled, not even knowing he had the strength to scream.

Never, never...... Ye Yu tried to pull out the bloody blade that had stabbed him in the abdomen, but just by holding the hilt, he felt that all his strength had been absorbed, and he could not move a single bit.

"I didn't expect ......"

Despite Yeyu's resistance, Serena even ignored the shouting Grandma Constance behind her, and she walked towards little Anya with a smile on her face. It was a joy, a joy of surprise.

"I didn't expect such an inconspicuous town, in addition to the real princess, there are also bloodlines that are not inferior to the royal family......"

Serena licked her dry lips, revealing the tip of her tongue as if it had been cut and split like a snake, which was creepy.

"Get out of town, you're not welcome here! Come over again, I'm welcome. ”

Little Anya held the unreliable bread knife in both hands and uttered an undeterrent warning.

"Hey, Serena! Didn't you want my life! You come and get it as soon as possible, don't do it to the child. Nightpale yells at Serena's back, but Serena ignores her.

She walked straight towards Anya. His eyes stayed on Anya, and he never let Anya leave his sight.

It's like a man who has been wandering in the desert for two days hungry and thirsty, and who finds food and water in front of him, even if he has tons of gold behind him.

"Serena I'm CNM! Do you hear me, CNM! ”

Yelu propped up her tattered body and wanted to turn around and snatch the fruit knife from Mama's hand. As long as he has a weapon, he can resist, and he can throw it at Serena's heart...... Only then did he realize that the old woman was gone.

When I looked back, I found that Mama Constance was holding a childish fruit knife, making even more useless threats than Anya.

"Demons! Didn't you say that if you kill this man, you will let everyone in town go? Do you want to go back? Anya, listen to Mama, get out of here quickly! The faster you run, the better. ”

"Isn't this man still alive, and ......" Serena didn't look back, waving her right hand, "You're annoying." ”

With a flash of blood, Mama Constance stopped, and her body involuntarily fell forward.

A black hole of blood appeared from her chest, and her body fell to the ground before she could even react, and it took a moment to pour out a large amount of crimson liquid. As soon as the hand of the fruit knife held by Mama Constance loosened, her eyes were still on Anya, and the eyes urging her to leave were gradually enveloped in a layer of black.

"It's annoying."

Serena's condensed technique was originally intended to break Yeyu's neck, but her attention was now on Anya. It would be a waste to think that the technique would be lifted, so she would simply slap the old woman to death, and she had no intention of letting these townspeople go.

"Mama Constance! Woo......" Little Anya, who was so frightened that she cried, trembled and held the bread knife, and her calves were stiff and couldn't move. She couldn't take a step forward or go back.

"I'll promise whatever you want, but you're going to let that sister go."

Timid, but little Anya didn't flinch, she looked directly at the demon in front of her and made a condition.

She's still young, but she's not stupid, she knows that she's valuable to the Bloodline, and those who are valuable are qualified to make conditions.

“…… Yes, you're much more noble than the useless townspeople. Come with me, be my blood slave, and I'll leave town. ”

"No, you can't! Don't listen to her, Anya, run-"

Anya doesn't know what a blood slave is, but Nighttime knows it!

For those with pure and clean blood, the Bloodline will often capture and feed them, and they are just food for the Bloodline.

Every day, a large amount of blood is drawn from the blood slaves for people to play with. Blood slaves often can't survive and can't die, and they are used by the blood clan to maintain the most basic life and live the life of domestic animals.

Once the Blood Slave has suicidal tendencies, he will be cut into a stick by the Blood Clan and have his tongue pulled out.

Nothing like this can be allowed to happen!

"Hoa

Nightly Flame gripped the hilt of the Bloody Blade with all his might, trying to pull it out, only to waver for a moment—sparks crackling in his vision, sharp pain running through his body. The great loss of life force, he did not stop.

"Shut up, it's annoying!"

Serena directly turned into a cloud of blood mist and rushed over and stepped on Yezhu's abdomen!

The sound of the screaming night sword as hard as he could did came to an abrupt end, and the short knife that he had finally pulled out a little bit pierced through his ribs, and the night light turned black and fell heavily to the ground.

"Don't! Don't hurt my sister anymore, I'll go with you, I'll go with you. ”

Little Anya stumbled up and grabbed Serena's calf to prevent her from stepping on the hilt of the knife again.

In order to avoid accidentally trampling Anya to death, Serena stopped her movements, she was reluctant to kill this rare bloodline. After all, blood slaves have to live to have a steady stream of blood, and if they die, they will be wasted.

"Let's go, these townspeople have to thank you for saving them, huh."

Serena glanced at the townsfolk who dared to hide behind and smiled mockingly.

"Wait, wait."

Little Anya knelt on the ground, her smooth knees pressed against the blood-soaked dirt.

She lifted Yexi's forehead hair, and tears fell on Yexi's face, dyeing it vermilion.

"Sister, I know you've been watching your mother before she died. I don't blame you, you helped your parents get revenge, I thank you. Thank you for still encouraging me to live. I'm sorry, I'm still here, I don't want you to die too. Sister, you said ......"

Little Anya was sobbing and trembling, and she placed the stainless steel bread knife beside Yeyu.

"Don't give up hope and live."