Chapter 842: It's a pity to be dead
"As a vampire, you must not leave the dark forest in this life and this life, this is the rule set by the Holy Land, all vampires must abide by it, today, I will eradicate you for the Holy Land, to extinguish the wrath of the Clan, to protect the entire Vampire Clan!"
Ferrard looked at the ghost running towards him painfully, he always felt that this girl had a feeling of blood connection, he didn't expect that it was really his clan, it was worth being very happy to see his own clan, but he shouldn't have met in this holy land of the Light Clan, let alone in front of the four kings, in order to protect the entire vampire clan, he had to kill the killer.
The ghost running towards him couldn't hear any sound at all, for her, the whole world was silent, in her eyes, there was only this father who always appeared in dreams, she wanted to hold him desperately, tears of happiness and joy rolled in her eyes, this moment had been long-awaited.
"Poof~"
The ghost ran to Ferrard with joy, but she was greeted by a cold dagger that pierced her belly, and red blood poured out and fell to the ground drop by drop.
The smile on her face instantly froze, she raised her head, her eyes were full of doubts, all the joy and excitement were frozen at this moment.
"I'm sorry, I have to sacrifice you to save our vampires!"
With a look of apology and guilt, Ferrard sighed bitterly, and stabbed the ghost three times with the dagger in his hand.
The ghost retreated step by step, a smear of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, she covered the wound in her abdomen hard, but she still couldn't stop the blood from gushing out, and after retreating four or five steps, she fell backwards to the ground.
"Little girl!!"
The Duck Emperor swept over like a bolt of light, growing in size and holding the ghost up, who would have thought that such a scene would happen, it was a happy picture of father and daughter meeting each other.
"Ghost ...... Spirit ......"
Xiao Luo was lying in the pit, although his vision was a little blurry, but he clearly saw what was happening, his face was full of self-deprecating smiles, and he came to this Light Clan Holy Land from thousands of miles away, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of ending, Su Li She recovered her memory and became the Holy Lord? Could it be that she and her memories are frozen in ice? Why do this to yourself?
Why?
Why is that?
His heart was roaring and roaring in pain, and he was now starting to hate himself and Su Li.
"That's right, Sword King, this Ferrard is on the road!" The Thunder King teased.
The Sword King raised his eyebrows: "He is here to protect the Vampire Clan, in fact, he doesn't have to be like this, I won't necessarily be angry with the entire Vampire Clan because one Vampire doesn't follow the rules." ”
"But he's afraid, back then, you killed five or six elders of their vampire clan who had lived for thousands of years, and cut off their heads and hung them on the dark castle, in their eyes, you were a terrible devil." Thunder King Road.
The Sword King took a sip of wine, and said with a lazy expression: "Then there is no way, I don't have a trick." ”
The Sword King on the side was indifferent, and was about to turn around and leave, but he suddenly noticed a strange coercion coming up in the big pit, so he retracted his steps.
……
Ferrard walked up to the ghost and closed his eyes in pain: "In order to protect our vampires, I can only sacrifice you, I'm sorry!" ”
Blood spilled from the corners of the ghost's mouth, his face turned pale, and tears of joy turned into tears of pain and sadness, sliding down from the corners of his eyes.
"You beast, he is your daughter, he is your daughter ghost, he came thousands of miles to see you, but you actually killed him, are you still human? Beasts are not as good as you! The Duck Emperor lost control of his emotions and yelled angrily at Ferrard.
My daughter is ghosted?
Ferrard's heart trembled, how could he not know the name of his little daughter, when he was taken away by the King of Knives, his little daughter had just been born, babbling and crying in swaddling clothes, since he came to this holy land of the Light Clan, he was thinking about his little daughter all the time, silently praying that God would bless his little daughter to grow up healthy and happy, and also begged God to bless him to be able to see his little daughter again in his lifetime.
"Ghost ...... Ghost ......"
Ferrard's eyes widened as he looked at the ghost lying on the ground, his belly covered in blood, and his face as white as paper, and finally realized what that feeling of blood connection was all about, not because she was of the same kind, but because she was her own daughter, and her own daughter had grown so big.
"Father...... ...... pro"
The ghost looked at him with teary eyes, and its blood-stained hands lifted up towards him with difficulty.
"Pak~"
The dagger landed, and Ferrard knelt on the ground and held the ghost's hand tightly as if his soul had been withdrawn from his body, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble: "You...... It's my daughter...... Phantom? Oh my God, I'm ...... What exactly did I do? ”
Seeing that his father recognized him, the ghost smiled, revealing two neat rows of blood-stained teeth.
"Father, you ...... You've finally recognized me...... So happy......"
"Why? Why you? Why? Ferrard's hands were shaking, and an unbearable fear filled his entire mind.
"Because I've always ...... I've always wanted to see you...... Father, you are exactly as I imagined, kind and kind, and I find that my eyes look like your ......" The ghost took up her hand and stroked and stroked Ferrard's rough face, which she wanted to remember forever, deeply imprinted in her mind.
Philard choked up with tears and cried like a child.
The same is true of the Duck Emperor, who keeps wiping away tears.
"I ...... I never thought it would end like this, but to be able to meet my father, I didn't ...... There are no regrets......" The ghost smiled poignantly, and after saying this, his hand slipped from Ferrard's face, and the whole person passed out.
Ferrard laughed bitterly, mad and mad, and yelled at the sky, "God, why are you doing this to me? I'm going to have to bear all the pain alone, why do you want to involve my daughter, why? ”
The heart-rending roar is mixed with endless pain, and this pain can be felt by anyone.
"It seems a little cruel." The Thunder King glanced at the Blade King.
The Sword King came back to his senses from his astonishment: "This doesn't seem to be my business." ”
"This king didn't say anything about you." Thunder King Road.
"It wasn't my business just now, but now it's about me."
The War King rushed forward like a phantom, took out an elixir from his arms, and stuffed it into the ghost's mouth.
The elixir melted in the mouth, and even though the ghost lost the ability to chew and swallow, it was absorbed by the ghost.
"Soul Resurrection Pill?"
Ferrard looked at the War King in surprise, "His Royal Highness the War King, this ......"
"I think this little girl looks very cute, it's a pity to die, when she wakes up, I want to take her under her command to do things, do you have no opinion?" Battle King Road.
Ferrard's mind was stunned for a long time, and then he was overjoyed, and kept kowtowing to the war king: "Thank you His Royal Highness the War King for your success, thank you for your Highness the War King!" ”
(End of chapter)