Just after doing the series of actions just now, Shen Meng felt a little head mixed up, out of breath, and now standing in place, his whole body was trembling, his face was extremely pale, and he grabbed the corner of his skirt hard, and then he felt that his breathing had calmed down.

"Alright, now I'm the only monster you're going to kill." Shen Meng stood on the edge of the cliff, she couldn't see blindly, but her senses were extremely sensitive, and there should be many people standing in front of her, all of whom seemed to be looking at her in shock.

Now Shen Meng's appearance really gives people the feeling that it is too shocking, the sapphire blue dress that was originally the same color as the pupils is stained with mottled blood, Shen Meng's skin is white and shiny under the moonlight, obviously forming a sharp contrast with the blood, and the red and blue pure eyes form a strong contrast.

The long golden hair was now blowing with the wind beside the cliff, and she looked very sick and weak, and the weak seemed to fall down at any time, but she was on the sidelines, but there was a bit of a real smile on her face.

Full of arrogance and arrogance, he stood on the edge of the cliff.

Earl Ian was the person who had been in contact with Shen Meng for the longest time, and he suddenly felt a little unable to understand this person, this weak little waste.

"What a guts!" Before the people at the scene could react, they suddenly heard a deafening cold snort, listening to the incomparably old and incomparably deterrent, the blood clans at the scene knelt on the ground with panicked faces.

The blood clan has a clear bloodline hierarchy, and all the blood clans on the scene knelt down in unison, except for Shen Meng.

And these vampire hunters are no better, although they are not suppressed by the blood rank, but they are also a little unable to bear this pressure, their faces are pale, their bodies are trembling, and some of them are even cowardly and even have urine stains underneath.

"Little thing, you know what you're doing!" Almost instantly, the owner of the voice appeared in front of Shen Meng, an old man who looked very old, wearing extremely luxurious clothes and gray hair, and now looked at Shen Meng with a gloomy expression.

Directly stretched out his hand to strangle Shen Meng's neck, his eyes were full of manic depression and fierceness.

The blood clan behind him knelt down respectfully and bowed to the old man.

"You...... Finally woke up. They didn't even dare to call them names, they could only respectfully call out a you, and the powerful blood pressure was overwhelming.

"Killing, can't you~" Shen Meng's body was weak and had no way to resist, but she was desperate and not ready to resist, and now she couldn't breathe, but she still bent the corners of her lips shallowly and said such a light sentence.

"Traitor of the Bloodline! Our bloodline will be destroyed at the hands of one of your women. The gray-haired old man looked at Shen Meng's appearance, and the strength in his hand was retracted, as if he was ready to strangle Shen Meng, and then went to the bottom of the cliff to find Zhongli's traces, he was the man's child, once the blood awakened, it was unimaginable.

That person cannot live, and he must see the corpse when he dies, otherwise he will ......

Now go down and look for it, and you can still find traces.

It's just that the white-haired old man's hand is slightly exerting force, after all, to him, the person in front of him is no different from an ant.

Strangling is also a breeze.

But Shen Meng smiled extremely pure and cute, and his empty blue eyes made people palpitate.

"Have I allowed you to come forward?" Shen Meng's voice.