These were the last words that Helena heard in her head before she fell unconscious.

She didn't understand why the other party was so loyal to the queen, and finally looked at the man unwillingly, and lowered her head in the holy light of the holy artifact, and fell into darkness completely.

Seeing that she was injured by the light of the holy weapon and fainted, Yun Xia poked her little head out of the pope's collar: "You want to hit me with the idea of food." ”

Saint Theros blinked, "Huh? ”

The Great Demon King was able to bend and stretch, and immediately changed his name, saying, "Owner, I said owner." ”

The Pope did not hesitate, raised his hand, and the dagger artifact detached from the trunk.

Without support, Helena's body fell and fell to the ground.

St. Theros didn't look that way, but turned and continued inside.

The fog in front of him lifted slightly, revealing a majestic castle of immaculate white and light gold, snow-white doves flying over the spire, and white-clad believers shuttling through the corridor.

It's an illusion.

Saint Theros raised his eyebrows calmly and stepped forward.

The believers knelt on the ground with their foreheads on the ground and saluted respectfully.

The Pope slowly walked up the steps, ignoring the visionary believers.

He walked slowly to the inner sanctum before stopping.

The clear eyes that were not shiny swept around.

The Pope put his index finger to his lips, coughed lightly, his cheeks were slightly pale, and he lowered his eyes and said calmly: "The gem is here." ”

The little bat flew out with its wings and turned into a silver-haired girl again.

She blinked, curiously scanning her surroundings.

"I guess it's hiding somewhere." St. Theros' voice was steady.

Yun Xia nodded, glanced around, and suddenly stepped forward with a fierce attitude, kicked down the angel statue, stared at the fragments, and found no gems, so he raised the scepter next to him and threw it hard, and squatted down curiously to pick up the fragments.

St. Theros: "......"

He stood by, and all he heard was the crackling and destruction sound.

He raised his hand to his lips, coughed a few more times, his cheeks were pale, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said slowly: "...... Of course there isn't here, it's just an illusion created by gemstones. ”

"Just smash the illusion," the Great Demon King frowned, "It's all light aura here, I can use the power of the blood clan." But ......"

She pouted, glanced at the Pope, and quickly withdrew it, looking at the ceiling casually: "This place is too big, my energy is not enough, if I can suck some blood......"

This implication can be called explicit.

St. Theros stood in the hall, his light brown eyes blank, the sun dancing on the ends of his golden hair, he paused for a moment, and held out his hand to the girl.

The expression is peaceful.

Yun Xia glanced over, coughed, and looked at the ceiling again, "What are you doing?" ”

"Here you go, bloodsucking." The Pope said lightly.

White wrist with delicate shape of carpal bones.

Through the white color, it seems that you can see the blood hidden underneath.

The vampire girl's eyes lit up slightly, she glanced up at him, bent her eyes forward, grabbed his fingers, and licked her lips.

She looked at the man, "Really? ”

St. Theros bowed slightly.

"You're welcome, then."

The girl lowered her head, two small fangs showed at the corners of her lips, narrowed her eyes, and opened her lips to bite down.

The fangs pierce into the fair skin.

St. Theros was slightly stunned.

A small electric current surged from his wrist, and he was stunned, and suddenly turned his face slightly sideways, his body stiffened slightly, his eyelashes blinked slightly, and his eyebrows furrowed.

Feeling it simply and blankly.