Chapter 380: The Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (Fifty)

"Cluck, cluck, ......"

A creepy voice came intermittently from the side.

The man kept saying something before he died, but the words turned into a trembling tone in his throat.

More and more people gathered outside the house, and the vampires who had been randomly discarded on the ground were dragged and thrown into an open field.

The chants were sung at this moment, and in the midst of the fire, Savier looked at the room where there was no movement, knowing that everything was going in a good direction.

"Holy Lord, be with us."

A high tone overflowed from his chest, and after he opened his arms, he slowly pushed open the door in front of him under the pious gaze of everyone.

"Squeak......

The floating air was flooded by the sun, and the dust was disturbed.

The moment the dim space was lit up, Savier's previously smiling face immediately condensed into ice.

The vampire hunter sent by the church was lying on the ground like a cold stone, and the exposed skin was densely covered with blood vessels.

didn't have time to take a closer look, his eyes were locked on An Yang's body.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

His eyes widened in surprise, his voice stuck in his throat, making his face pale and miserable.

Anyang, covered in blood, is like an angel with broken wings. The clothes that were clear and white and dry before were stained with a large area of blood.

It was as if something had split his brain and his vision was torn apart, and everything went blank.

"Let's ...... away"

Finally untied Ryan's bound wrist, and the specially fired rope had already burned Anyang's hands to the core.

"Let's go together!" After Ryan used a sharp blade to split the shackles on his feet, he turned around and untied Kelvin and hugged Anyang tightly in his arms.

"I—I can't go......"

Her eyes were full of chagrin and anxiety at Ryan, and her eyes wanted to bend, but the pain in her body made her tears roll down.

She really wanted to be coquettish and said that it hurts, she has been most afraid of pain since she was a child...... But the man in front of him was not Saville......

The lungs fluctuated violently at this moment, and under the palpitating cough, the blood seemed to be unable to vomit......

"It's okay, you'll be fine!" Ryan's lips pressed hard against her forehead, "I'll take you away!" ā€

"No, don't go!" Savier regained his senses, and his first reaction was not to let Anyang escape.

Pulling the cross hanging from his neck, he chanted the scriptures to give it a holy and pure light.

Five fingers spread, and the silver cross fell into the air, swaying gently under the pull of the chain.

An Yang's eyes stared at the soft light obsessively, and memories flooded back.

At the wedding that God is qualified to bless, my family's Tathea is the most beautiful white rose in the world. I wrap you in the light, and where you are I live in heaven.

Tasia, only you and I are the two closest people in this world. Our souls are entangled with each other, and neither of us can separate them.

But what about my brother, mom and dad? Aren't they also the closest people to Tasia?

Of course not...... Because, Tasia will only have me......

I love you more than anything in the world.

O Tasia, my dear Tasia......

The low and soft voice is the most beautiful tone An Yang has ever heard. Beautiful language, like the song of a lark, lit up her later life.

So Savier, what about your so-called love......