Chapter 285: The Perfect Bait (4)
In other words, after Le Wuwu was brought into the secret room, he was still blinded. He killed the old man he played at that time without saying anything. He didn't ask anything, he didn't want to know anything. In his mind, this identity is just a transition, a role that he has to play in order to achieve his own ends.
I didn't expect there to be a secret room under this room.
As a vampire, he has a sensitivity to blood. Closing his eyes, he could feel the warmth behind the cold walls, where there was a lot of blood. In his perception, the blood behind the walls was like light in the darkness, drawing him forward.
He had a hunch that if he could absorb all of that blood, he should be able to evolve into a vampire baron. It feels so hard to pick his feet, and he has worked hard for so many days to absorb so much blood and qi to make him evolve into a baron, and what about the viscounts, earls, marquises, and even more dukes above! And what about the legendary Dark King? Haven't they reached the level of world domination?
And the vampire who killed him at the beginning was the same as killing a chicken, and judging from his current strength, that vampire is not even a baron. He was able to act like this, and then, his Long Aotian and Wang Youlan, who could kill a hundred times their strength in an instant, would not be able to defeat a vampire who didn't even have a baron. They even want to sneak attack, sneak attack? Funny right!
He smiled bitterly and looked at the winner with self-deprecation, carrying him like a chick.
What could he do? He couldn't beat the dog man and woman, and now he was still being carried by this unknown creature who was not even as good as him. That's fate!
It's tiring to prove that you're alive, right?
A pair of fleshy wings appeared behind him, two slender fangs grew out of his mouth, and the nails on his hands turned into sharp claws. Truth be told, if it weren't for these three distinct traits, no one would be able to tell that he was a vampire.
The Seventh Lady was still muttering to herself: "Dead old man, you have imprisoned me for so long. Hehehe, now that you're crazy, I'm going to torture you well. Absorb all your energy and strength, and make you hungry to the bone. Hehehe! I'm going to ruin the good image you've worked so hard to build. When you wake up and see that the fruits of your life's work are gone, hahahaha! ”
"You?" She finally found that the person in her hand had changed an image, "You are not Huang Hansheng, who are you?" ”
"It turns out that his name is Huang Hansheng!" Le Wuwu turned over in an instant, and his body drove the body of the Seventh Lady to flip together. He pressed the weight of the whole person on the body of the Seventh Lady, restricting her hands and feet. In this short moment, the host and guest are out of place. Joyfree instantly occupies an absolute advantage.
He closed his eyes, and from the previous he could see that this unknown female creature must have the ability to charm and tired, and even if she didn't, she should have it.
The sharp fangs pierced into the neck of the Seventh Lady, and the habits of the vampire still deeply affected his movements. In the face of such a lovely child, the aesthetic imprinted in the bone marrow inherited from the Middle Ages made him unbearable to kill this woman first, but began to enjoy the food in front of her, in front of an unknown creature with the ability to completely resist.
If the strength of Le Wuwu is strong, then it will be fine. No matter how much the prey resists, it can't escape the palm of his hand. But now, he paid the price for the inheritance in his soul. Although the price is both big and big, it is not big and not big.
The seventh lady felt the coldness on her neck, and her first reaction, she was very flustered, and kept beating Le Wuwu's back with her pink fist: "Don't, don't!" As long as you let me go, I am willing to sign an ancient slave contract with you, and I am willing to be your servant, a servant who can do whatever he wants! “
"Really?" Le Wuwu was also moved, with such a beautiful beauty as a servant, that is what he dreamed of doing! "Can you really be my servant?"
"Absolutely." After panicking for three seconds, the Seventh Lady took two deep breaths. She hadn't faced an enemy for a long time, and her first reaction was panic and fear of death. She examined her mistakes deeply in her heart, and when the vampire in front of her became her slave, she must let this vampire run naked in the streets, the walls, the fire water, and all the animals. She's going to discredit this vampire. Hahahaha, she's just too evil.
"The conditions for the establishment of this ancient contract can be said to be very harsh, but it can also be said to be very simple. All you need is to open your heart and unite with me. I will be able to be your servant. Contained, she continued, "And, in the process of reuniting, I will open my heart and let you see." Look, I'm not resisting now. “
"Really?" Le Wuwu was a little moved, but also a little hesitant. He didn't worry if the woman in front of him was lying to him. Now the situation is clear, he now has the advantage. Even if he is combined, he will definitely always take the initiative, even if the woman under him has any backhand, he believes that he will be able to deal with it.
Only a minute has passed, and Le Wuwu has been persuaded like this.
"Of course it's true, it's more true than pearls." The Seventh Lady swore an oath, "Don't you want a servant as beautiful as mine?" ”
"I can do anything, I can do housework, I can dress myself, I know how to make my master happy, I know all the ways to please my master, both physically and mentally." She spoke slowly, her voice soft, gentle, yet seductive. Unconsciously, Le Wuwu's eyes and her eyes met, and there seemed to be a lightning bolt between the two people, spreading a moment of love between the two people.
"Master, would you like it?" Finally, the Seventh Lady licked her lips and writhed.
"Yes!" Obviously delirious, Le Wuwu's breathing became heavy, and even if he was a vampire, the cold blood in his body wanted to stir.
At the same time, the blood behind the walls also deeply stimulated his senses. Now, it's a comparison, whether it's the charm of the unknown creature of the Seventh Lady is strong, or the blood behind the wall is strong in the allure of Le Wuwu.
Le Wuwu's head wanted to be buried in the gentle country, and he raised it again, wanting to immerse himself in the pleasure of strength. His head bobbed back and forth like a rattle.
Three minutes later, it was still desire that prevailed, and he buried his head.
The nervous Seventh Lady took a deep breath, and her aura of seductive power hit Le Wuwu's face, and his eyes became more and more misty.
"Ahh The Seventh Lady shouted comfortably, and then she began to activate her contract. Of course, this contract is indeed a master-servant contract, but the master is not happy, but her.
She took out her fingernails and took out a drop of blood from Le Wuwu's body, and then, she squeezed out a drop of blood as well. Two drops of blood mingle in the air.
Immediately after, a drop of blood appeared in the center of her brow and slowly flew into the air. As soon as this drop of blood appeared in the air, the breath of the entire space suddenly became gentle and warm, and the pink aura enveloped the room.
She suddenly became languishing and lay weak on the ground. She didn't have any strength now.
"O ancient contract elves, your faithful believer, the Phantom Seven Shadows, here, pray for your coming. Sacrifice the most primordial blood and descend on the oldest contract - the master-servant contract. ”
The blood condensed into a yellowed piece of paper, and the four large characters written on it were the master-servant contract. There are only four words at the bottom: master, servant. It's sloppy, but you can't ignore it. Because the existence of this contract seems to be similar to the Mandate of Heaven, that is, the rules.
The Seventh Lady confidently wrote her name on the master's column - Phantom Seven Shadows. Then, she leaned into Le Wuwu's ear and whispered: "Master, write your name, Xiao Qi will be your servant for life, able to do anything for you!" Xiao Qi likes to be your maid! The two of us once swore that we would never be separated for the rest of our lives! Master, why are you hesitating, don't you want Xiao Qi? ”
She kept talking, and as if she hadn't heard, she didn't want to sign her name at all.
He's having fun! Isn't it a lot of fun? He didn't want to stop even for a second.
Phantom Seven Shadows was reluctant, if Le Wuwu didn't sign the contract, then what was the use of her doing these things. Wouldn't she have lost a fortune?
Who knows if you will turn from a succubus into a blood slave without the slightest consciousness after being first embraced by a vampire?
She kept whispering in Le Wuwu's ear, begging Le Wuwu to sign. She made one promise after another, one by one that sounded beautiful and fulfilled as high as the sky.
But Le Wuwu was still unmoved, he listened to the Phantom Seven Shadows comfortably, and immersed himself comfortably.
"You sign me your name." Phantom Seven Shadow's various methods of seeing himself have failed. She did charm Le Wuwu, but if she couldn't achieve her goal, when Le Wuwu was tired, the strength of the charm weakened, and if she was sober, her end would come.
She grabbed Le Wuwu's hand like a teacher holding a student's hand and helped him write his name. "Write, write! As long as you put your name on it, I'll let you do whatever you want! ”
Le Wuwu pulled her hand away and pressed it to the ground. Phantom Seven Shadow's face was full of despair, he didn't expect things to turn out like this. Why is this the case? Why is it so different from what she expected? Ming Mingle was charmed, Ming Mingle Wuwu only has this strength, not even a baron, why can he not listen to her?
She gritted her teeth and slapped the heavenly contract scroll on Le Wuwu's back. Since the soft ones don't work, let's come with the hard ones.
With a stabbing sound, Le Wuwu's back suddenly blurred with flesh and blood, and at the same time, the soul of the Phantom Seven Shadows entered Le Wuwu's soul. It's really like what the Phantom Seven Shadows said first, open their hearts to each other.
Yes, the joy in the soul opened his eyes violently and looked at the Phantom Seven Shadows who entered it with a smile.
He let out a deafening howl as if he had been imprinted by a red-hot soldering iron. He died in pain, and it felt like the light had fallen on him, and he was dying, dying.
He wanted to roll, but the master-servant contract behind him was like a mountain, pressing down on his body.
Ten of his claws were broken, and there were eight holes in the palms of his hands. He burst into tears, it hurt so much.
Under such pain, Le Wuwu of course retreated from the state of being charmed and directly faced the greater pain.
When he was about to lose his hold, the soul of the Phantom Seven Shadows appeared in his sea of consciousness, and at the same time, it also blocked his senses, and his soul was also pulled into his sea of knowledge.
According to the normal situation, by the time he can see the soul, his strength is estimated to have reached the marquis level.
And the blood or strength needed to reach the Marquis seems unlikely without a few hundred years.
Le Wuwu opened his eyes and looked at the succubus in front of him with a smile.
"In my consciousness space, can you beat me?" Joyful and calm.
"Hehe, that's maybe it." Phantom Seven Shadows took out the master-servant contract, "As long as I smash this master-servant contract on your soul, you will obediently become my servant!" Don't worry, I'll treat you well. ”
"Do you think it's possible?" Le Wuwu appeared in the distance in an instant, and in his consciousness space, he was the only master. "How can you catch me?"
"I can't say for sure, let's go!" Phantom Seven Shadows threw out the master-servant contract in his hand. Worry-free disappeared in an instant.
However, the master-servant contract flew into the sky at once. It emitted a hazy light, and the light brushed the hidden joy directly to the ground. The master-servant contract suddenly fell on the soul of Le Wuwu and covered him.
"Hahaha!" Phantom Seven Shadows smiled, "Don't resist, be my servant!" ”
Although she smiled happily, the sorrow in the corners of her eyes really couldn't be erased. "Don't find out, don't find out! Don't find out! ”
Le Wuwu** controlled his arm, he was about to sign his name on the contract.
The moment his fingers touched the master-servant contract, that power vanished. But then there was a threat to his life: he would not be able to die until he wrote his name in thirty seconds. Otherwise, the power of the master-servant contract would shatter his soul.
With a flash of inspiration, he wrote down his name with a brush. Not on the servant's column, of course, but on the master's column.
The two masters, the master-servant contract scroll disappeared automatically. Neither of them wants to be a servant, so what else is it doing here?
The paper of the master-servant contract disappeared, and the Phantom Seven Shadows sat on the ground with a face full of despair. She crawled over, crying and crying, "I can do anything for you, I can do anything!" Please let me go! Let me go! Please, please! I was wrong, I was wrong! ”
"Now, is it useful to say this?" Le Wuwu asked rhetorically. Spatial cracks appeared on Phantom Seven Shadows' body.
Her body was torn apart, and a black hole appeared behind her, sucking all of her soul into it.
Joy and sorrow were speechless, very delicious, very powerful, very pure. It turns out that the soul is so delicious.
If you don't have great strength, don't force yourself into other people's consciousness space.
He returned to reality and made the appearance of the scene of the crime. He himself slammed headfirst into the ground, leaving a bloody forehead, and he lay on the ground, pretending to be unconscious.
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