There is only one color in the foggy mountains, and the sky and the earth are all lonely black. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, when another color suddenly breaks into view, even those with a hard heart can't help but take a look.

The blue-black liquid spread all over the col, shimmering like fireflies gathering in the night, and even if it dissolved into the earth, it took on a different color.

John looked up and knew what this was through the crater in the ground and the surrounding wind-swept wildfire-burned woods.

Fenrir, it lay here, badly wounded, and then disappeared again.

"Its blood!"

Gary Vel growled, staring intently at the small patch of liquid gathering in the pit below, his face filled with longing.

Call!

A wave of energy fell from the sky and hit the side of the pit, splashing dirt that obscured the blue glow.

"No!"

Garywell's eyes widened and he roared angrily, and he struggled incessantly, looking at John viciously, his eyes cold as if he wanted to eat people.

"Look at your eyes again, and they'll be gone."

John said lightly, and looked around, Fenrir left, judging by the blood left in the mountains and forests, the direction of his escape was southwest, not the direction from which it came.

Something strange!

"Should we pursue it?"

John asked himself in his heart, then shook his head, thinking of his current state of health, and the terrible chains that had not yet appeared, and chose to abandon the plan.

In the previous battle, in order to avoid that black hole, he consumed nearly half of his energy at once, and if the other party fired again, how could he still have half of his energy to consume.

Thinking of this, he withdrew his gaze, no longer looking at the blood on the ground, and spewed light from his feet, flying towards the place indicated by Galivelle.

A cold wind whistled past my ears, and a moment later, a lone mountain peak with its finger raised to the sky appeared in front of me.

Lonely mountains, castles!

"This is where you hide your dragon's blood?"

Gary Vill closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard the words, but his sharp ears still moved,

John snorted coldly, put away the light under his feet, and fell like a cannonball on the square outside the castle.

Rumble!

Large cracks appeared on the stony ground, he waved his wings, blowing away the dust and mist around him, looked up and glanced at the two young men rushing towards him, and said,

"It seems that your bloodline is not as obedient as you say it is."

"Stop, this is the territory of the Finica family, and outsiders are forbidden to trespass."

Before the person entered, the angry shouting came from afar, and two guards in armor rushed in stride, but when they saw the human head that had been grabbed at random, they were like a hand holding their throat, and they were immediately stunned.

"Galivelle, it's Lord Galivelle."

"Damn it!" One of the guards shouted, his pace suddenly quickened, and he ordered his companion beside him, "Go quickly, and inform Mr. Tours that there is an invasion." ”

The other guard nodded, said, "Be careful," and turned and rushed towards the castle.

"These are all your blood?" Looking at the vampire guard standing not far away, with a cautious face, John smiled, "The quality is not bad. ”

As he finished speaking, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body suddenly rushed forward, brushing the guard's body like a streamer, and reappeared not far behind him.

Drops of black blood dripped down the pale golden wings, and John lowered his head and chuckled,

"Isn't it a pity to exchange their deaths for your lives?"

Gary Live's cheeks twitched violently as he gasped sharply and looked behind him as he saw the broken body in half, Candos Bena, the fourth generation of the Finica family and his third direct blood relative.

Now it's dead like that.

John shook off the beads of blood from his wings and continued forward, walking out of the passage and pushing open the heavy gate,

Rumbling echoed through the empty hall.

"No one!" John looked up and around, then looked at the passage at the back of the hall, "No, there's someone. ”

The sound of clattering footsteps came from an unknown place, more and more, denser and denser,

The footsteps approached, and a group of richly dressed humans walked out of the passage one after another,

The leader was a tall middle-aged white man with long gray hair, pale golden eyes, wearing a black striped robe, with his hands behind his back, his steps were steady, and he raised his hands with a touch of majesty.

But this majesty disappeared when he saw the head in John's hand.

"Will! You! ”

He took a step forward, thought of something, and hurriedly took it back, and at the same time raised his hand to stop his companions who were in a panic behind, took a deep breath, bowed slightly, and said,

"Tours has seen adults."

His performance really surprised John,

"You know me?" After speaking, his eyebrows were slightly raised,

"No, it's Amy, she stayed here when I left, and you caught her?"

Tours did not answer the question with a certain tone, and just looked at Gary without moving.

Seeing this, John couldn't help laughing, shook the head in his hand, and said,

"Don't sleep, your bloodline is waiting for you to ask!"

Gary Velil sighed secretly, slowly opened his eyes, perhaps because of guilt, he didn't look at the faces behind him, just stared at the middle-aged white man led by him, and said in a deep voice,

"Tours, did you capture that girl?"

Turce's expression was a little hesitant, but he finally answered with a wry smile, and the five people behind him turned their heads in a panic.

Seeing them like this, a terrible thought couldn't help but come out of his heart, and Galiavier's eyes widened,

"Damn, you're not going to ...... her"

He didn't say the last two words, the hand that grabbed his hair suddenly tightened, and a cold gaze pierced from above.

He was so bitter that he couldn't speak again, so he could only stare at Tours, hoping that the old friend hadn't made any stupid decisions.

"My lord, we didn't do anything." As if recognizing the seriousness of the matter, Turce hurriedly spoke, "She's right behind, I'll order someone to take her out." ”

After speaking, he whispered two words, and the two people in the back nodded and left.

A moment later, with a coughing sound, a slender figure appeared at the mouth of the dark passageway.

The girl's face was pale, her forehead was covered with sweat, as if she had just given birth, and her lips were not bloody, whiter than white paper.

When she saw John, the girl looked overjoyed, and while breathing a sigh of relief, she began to cry with sorrow.

"My lord, I can count on waiting for you to come, you came a little late, and my blood was sucked dry by them."

Her crying was not tight, and everyone present immediately changed their faces, especially the five vampires who had tasted her blood, and their breathing became much shorter under the panic.

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