The person who was caught by Zhongli looked frightened and kept struggling, but he found that his strength was completely the same heaven and the same ground compared to Zhongli, and the ants could shake the elephant? This answer naturally does not exist.

The Bloodline struggled, frightened, and wanted to beg Zhongli for mercy, but he couldn't say a word.

"Miss, I really like Miss, I like Miss very much since we first met, I want to hide Miss and let Miss Tenderness belong to me." Zhong left his mouth, as if he was confessing to Shen Meng.

It seems to be threatening, threatening Shen Meng.

"Who is hidden in Miss's heart, and who does she care about?" Zhongli's gaze was cold, he didn't seem to care about other people's lives at all, now the corners of his lips were cold and cold, he looked around, and after solving the blood clan in his hand, he grabbed another person casually.

"Is that him?" Zhongli asked.

"Or is it him?" Zhongli continued to ask.

His face is too cold, like a solemn demon, who has unlocked the seal of dust, and now he wants to tear the world apart, cold-blooded without the slightest human touch, and indifferent does not know what forbearance and sympathy are.

Now it's more like a child, trying to do everything he can to attract the attention of the person in front of him.

As if to say.

Pay attention to me.

Remember me.

Like me too, just a little.

Even if it's a lie, the warmth of nothingness, that's okay.

Everything in his life is hard-won, and what he gains, he will lose it quickly, and there is no place for him in this world.

However, he was very relieved by Shen Meng's side, and when he hugged her, he liked her.

The scene fell into a state of panic, and the blood clan and vampire hunters who had been fighting into two factions looked at Zhongli in horror, as if they were looking at a monster that they had never seen before, a monster that was neither human nor blood.

"Monster, monster...... Kill him! Kill him and Isahibe! Everyone at the scene opened their mouths and shouted in unison.

Hearing this, Zhongli's face changed slightly, and his eyes were dark, as if he recalled the most painful memories.

It used to be the same, he and his mother did nothing, the greatest original sin was that he was weak and a vampire and a human child, and in an instant, the people of the village saw him as an alien, lit a fire, burned his mother in front of him, and his friends betrayed him, and the false kindness was nothing more than trying to kill him.

At that time, he didn't understand that his mother was a human being, and what was wrong with her original sin?

"Shut up." Zhongli's voice was hoarse, his eyes were red and he looked at everyone, he grabbed Shen Meng tightly, as if he was grasping the warmth he longed to grasp, he could feel it, during the day, Shen Meng's kindness to him was not a lie, he was willing to believe it.

Believe in her unreservedly.

The word Isa Hibe stands for hope, the hope that belongs to him, right?

Other than that, he doesn't care at all what others say.

This filthy world shouldn't exist in the first place, so get rid of all these noisy sounds.

Seeing that the weapons in the hands of the vampire hunters were aimed at Shen Meng, the blood clan also silently began to act, obviously to get rid of Shen Meng, and the disobedient waste should be eliminated.

Zhongli's wings spread out, blocking Shen Meng behind him, his eyes were cold, he was strong enough now.

Directly choked Earl Ian's neck.

"Monster ......" came from behind him, Shen Meng's voice.