Chapter 768: Elf vs. Vampire (69)

Chapter 776: Pixie vs. Vampire (69)

Bai Zhen's heart cooled.

She has lived for more than 10,000 years, experienced eight or nine planes, and is she really going to be planted here today?

The vampire leaped to his feet, resting on the edge of each side of the tub, looking down at his prey in the icy water.

Bai Zhen shrank from his eyes, and listened to the middle-aged man think about it, "You say, where to start?" ”

Her jaw was clamped, forcing her to look up and look at him.

Unlike Arlo's ice-blue pupils, the middle-aged man's pupils were pure dark red.

It's like...... Vampires' favorite rubies in general.

The light was dimmly dim, but she felt that her eyes were glowing with a burst of light, and the light inside them was slowly changing, as if to suck people in, and the more she looked, the more her brain became empty, and her eyelids gradually sank......

Bai Zhen secretly screamed in her heart, the eyes of vampires seemed to be able to control people into hypnosis......

However, it was too late.

The eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and Bai Zhen was reluctant in her heart, but she still couldn't resist the tiredness that swept in, and she fell into a deep sleep.

The middle-aged man curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

Being hypnotized reduces the need for oxygen, and likewise, prevents her from struggling and reduces pain.

He sealed her nose and left only a tube for her to breathe.

Then he raised his hand, put it on the top of Bai Zhen's head, and pressed her completely under the water.

Immediately after, he scooped up her hand.

With a dagger that had been conjured out of nowhere, he cut a deep wound on her arm.

Blood gushed from her delicate skin and dripped down her fingertips, leaving a harsh and bewitching shape on the ground.

The middle-aged man bowed his head and began to suck blood.

Bai Zhen's consciousness did not disappear completely, but she couldn't wake up and couldn't move.

She could feel her injuries, but the numbness of the cold made her magically not feel any pain.

I don't know how long it took.

She felt as if her blood flow was slowing down, and with it, her heartbeat.

— That's a sign that your heart is about to fail.

Blood drains, and she, is going to die.

With a light body, she slowly lost her sense of her surroundings and fell into darkness.

The blood of the elf princess is exceptionally sweet and fragrant, and the red of the middle-aged man's eyes seems to be much more dazzling than just now, as if he feels the change in the strength in his body, and he can't help but speed up his blood sucking and indulge in it.

A gust of wind blew open the door to the chamber.

It smelled of blood.

The middle-aged man held the girl's bloodless pale arm, like a wolf that had been hungry for months, intently sucking the blood.

The cold wind swept into the collar and raised a layer of goosebumps.

All of a sudden.

The middle-aged man bowed his head.

On his chest, stretched out a slender and beautiful hand.

The hand was covered with blood, and in the palm of his hand, he held a heart that was still beating.

The hand was withdrawn suddenly, his eyes wide open at the bloody hole in his chest, his mouth open, and before he could say a word, his breathing suddenly stopped, and his body fell straight to one side.

The young man, covered in blood and covered in wounds, casually threw his heart aside and scooped up the girl in the ice water.

He first licked the wound on her arm to stop her bleeding.

Then he probed her breath and pulse.

The breath is like a hanging thread, and more than sixty percent of the blood is sucked away.

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The second more ~

(End of chapter)