Chapter 115: The King Is a Vampire (25)
"Ulysses." Brooke frowned and looked at the two whispering on the city wall, did they take him seriously!
"Ah, it looks like someone is upset." The corners of Ulysses' lips curled into a nonchalant smile.
Seven was worried that Brooke's rebellion would make Ulysses sad, but now seeing him like this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She lowered her eyes slightly, only to see that the jade on the ring had turned red little by little, and it was time to leave again.
Ulysses saw her worry, raised his hand and gently pinched her small nose: "My little angel, in this world, only you can make me sad, and everyone else is nothing." ”
He turned his eyes to Brooke, "I've always wondered if you've been planning for so long, just for the king's seat?" ”
Brooke sneered, "You killed Isabella." ”
"Isabella was sealed in the painting, didn't you expect him to burn the painting when you provoked my relationship with Ulysses?"
Maki Qi couldn't figure it out, if he cared about Isabella, shouldn't he try to save her, and how could he borrow Ulysses's hand to make her go to ashes?
"I see, you've always been unrequited in love with Isabella, but she doesn't like you."
Ulysses' slender fingers gently stroked his chin and looked thoughtfully at Brooke.
But his look was a little more mocking in Brooke's eyes.
Brooke's hand gripped the sword tightly, his eyes full of anger, and his eyes stared at Ulysses.
Grace saw that Brooke's mood was a little unstable, and quickly grabbed him.
"Fuck off." Brooke slammed his sword at her, and Grace couldn't dodge, chopping off half of his arm.
She lay on the ground, her eyes in disbelief, and the pain almost made her faint.
Ying Qi looked coldly at Grace, who was looked at half an arm, with an expressionless face, poor people must have something to hate.
"So Isabella deserves to die, and you, even more deserve it!" Brooke's eyes were almost red with hatred.
He held a heart in his hand and knelt on the ground and begged her to look at him, but there were only two sneers from her lips and teeth, and she said that he was no match for one of Ulysses' toes, and what was so good about Ulysses! Where the hell is he not as good as him!
Since he can't get what he can't get, it's good to ruin.
But in the face of Isabella, he still can't do it, even if she has been sealed in the painting, even if she has humiliated him like that.
He was still reluctant.
Since he can't do it, let Ulysses go, it just so happens that Ulysses will be counterattacked if he kills Isabella, he can't beat Ulysses, and once Ulysses is counterattacked, it will be easy to kill him.
Ying Qi probably guessed that Brooke was hating because of love, and she couldn't help but think of the curls of the previous plane.
If you can't love it, you have become a demon.
She couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Even if you like Isabella, it doesn't mean that she has to like you, and Ulysses didn't do anything." ”
This kind of anger venting on others is simply inexplicable.
"Shut up!"
Brooke roared angrily, and her words pierced the self-paralysis in his heart like a sharp sword, exposing the darkness hidden deep in his heart to everyone.
"Ulysses, you come down, what is it to hide up there! I'm going to duel with you! ”
When Ulysses heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "I didn't say that I wanted to duel with you, whoever loves this king will be, you want you to take it." ”
Seeing that he didn't respond to him at all, Brooke's eyes were cold, and he threw away the long sword in his hand and took out a glass bottle from his pocket.
Ju Qi looked at him from a distance, and vaguely saw that he had black water in his bottle.
"What is he doing?" She opened her mouth in surprise, only to see Brooke pull the cork from the glass bottle and drink the black water from the bottle.
Ulysses's face gradually became a little solemn: "If I'm not mistaken, it's the cursed water of death." ”
"What's that?"
"The Death Drop is a potion made by the Witch of Lonicia that can increase the abilities of alien creatures, which is generally gray in color, and only cursed potions will turn black, which can instantly improve Brooke's abilities for a short time, but it can only last for a short time." Ulysses said as he hid her behind him with a wide black cloak.
"Doesn't it take anything to reach a huge capacity in a short period of time?"
"He must have made a pact with the witch beforehand and gave my name to the witch, and if Brooke can't kill me before the potion wears off, he'll be cursed." The legendary Revenge is extremely cruel, and the curse will make Brooke grow old in an instant, and then little by little, it will start to rot from his toes, and finally turn into a white bone.
So Brooke drank the cursed potion, and now from now on either he dies or Ulysses dies.
After Brooke drank the cursed potion, his face began to turn pale, his eyes turned blood-red, and his body was covered with bloodthirst.
Seven suddenly felt bad, Brooke's ability instantly became huge, but he was afraid that even Ulysses was not his opponent.
Ulysses did as she thought, and he grabbed her in his arms, found a safe place to put her down, and then faced Brooke as he walked towards him.
"Brooke, you want to duel with me, I promise, but it's just between me and you, and it has nothing to do with anyone else."
Ulysses looked at Brooke, who was almost furious, with heavy eyes.
Brooke smiled suspiciously: "You didn't say that just now, it turns out that she is really your weakness." ”
"She has nothing to do with it." Ulysses's face was cold, "The person Isabella likes is me, if you want revenge, just come to me." ”
When Isabella turned him into a vampire, he was no match for her, so she lived peacefully with her in the castle of Lonicia for two hundred years.
It was also by chance that he met Brooke, who went out at night to forage for food, and saw Brooke lying in rags on the street, beaten by a group of beggars.
For some reason, Ulysses suddenly felt pity and came to his rescue.
It was then that he learned that Brooke was actually a vampire, abandoned by his family because of his impure blood.
"If I had known you would have become what you are now, I wouldn't have saved you then!"
"Do you regret it? It's a pity it's too late. Brooke's crimson eyes stared at Ulysses, "I've been an abandoned since I was a child, do you think I'll thank you for saving me?" No, I've been living in your shadow for so many years, and who will really notice me? Who will really care about me? Ulysses, I'm fed up with this! ”
He said slowly as he pulled out a short dagger from his chest, on which was carved a string of runes, and the light of pure silver flowed faintly.
Ulysses' pupils suddenly locked, and the "blessing of God" on the cross in the church!
"What, scared?" Brooke saw the shock in his eyes and couldn't help but sneer.