Su Wanru was stunned and stared at her: "What tricks are you going to play?" ”

"I'm just a waste left in the Valley of the Fallen Fan without spiritual power, what are you afraid of?" Murong Yinzhu said, leaning against the wall and holding his hands, very leisurely, "Isn't it easy for you to kill me?" ”

"You don't ask me why I killed you?" Su Wanru didn't have the killing intent just now.

"Not interested." Murong Yinzhu replied, Su Wanru was tempted by the smell of blood wafting out of her wound so strongly, she felt that in the next second, her fangs were about to protrude, she turned her back and went, "If you don't want to do it, then please." ”

"Kara" is the sound of the lock of the cell falling to the ground.

Murong Yinzhu heard her enter the cell with almost undetectable footsteps, and then she put the sword on her neck, the cold touch of the iron sword almost made Murong Yinzhu feel comfortable.

This is not a weapon that can kill her, the only thing that can kill her is to pierce a mahogany sword or a silver sword into her heart, or burn her directly with karmic fire, and I heard that there is also a silver cross or holy water.

It's just that she hasn't practiced it yet, and she used to use a silver sword against ordinary vampires.

"It's just weird, you are a member of the Murong family, and I won't let anyone from the Murong family go." Su Wanru's voice, "The Murong family and I share the sky. ”

"As I said, I'm not interested." Murong Yinzhu didn't care about the sword around her neck, she turned around and looked at Su Wanru outside the sword, "But since you can't help but tell me, then I'll ask you, is a person who was abandoned by the Murong family still considered the Murong family?" A person who grew up in Luofan Valley since childhood, what kind of deep hatred can he have with you. ”

While asking, Murong Yinzhu approached Su Wanru until her neck had touched the hilt of her sword, and a blood mark on her neck was extremely clear, and the blood bead slowly oozed out, and she didn't realize it.

Biting her, Murong Yinzhu felt as if she was split, one she was able to talk to Su Wanru normally and ask her questions, while the other she was screaming frantically to bite her to death immediately and suck every drop of blood in her body.

"You have the blood of the Murong family in your body, this is a sin." Su Wanru said coldly, "I'll give you a pain...... Yes! ”

Before she finished speaking, Murong Yinzhu had already made a move, she didn't even see her movements clearly, she only felt a strange □□ of power, and in the blink of an eye, her neck had been choked, her feet were off the ground, and her back was against the wall.

Murong Yinzhu pinched Su Wanru's neck with one hand, a blood-red light flashed in her eyes, she licked her lips: with a wave of her other hand, the torch at the door of the cell was instantly extinguished.

"Do you need me to give you a good time?" In the darkness, only this hoarse voice, as if suppressing longing, was full of suffocating dark aura.

"You, you're not Murong Yinzhu?!" Su Wanru squeezed out the words from her throat with difficulty, such a great power, if she said that there was no spiritual power, she would never believe it.

Moreover, before the torch was extinguished, she saw the girl in front of her with a strange red light, and her face was hideous, like a demon, and she was definitely not a normal human being.

No one answered her question.

Su Wanru only felt a chill on her neck, the collar that wrapped her neck was pulled open, and the next second something sharp was against her neck.