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Nearly an hour had passed, and Desolation himself was a person who didn't pay much attention to food enjoyment, and he was drinking a new flavor of wine made with wine and juice, while Alice next to him was sitting there like a doll, looking at Bai Yigong and Nero in a daze for a while, and then turning his head to look at Desolation, no one knew what she was thinking.

"Hey, what's going on? How can there be humans here? Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the entrance to the top floor of the open air, and the desolation and Alice heard of it, but it was a tall western blonde girl in a baroque dress, with an undisguised coldness between her eyebrows, needless to say, it was for the desolate them.

"Hmph, Luo Jie'an, they are my friends, you better be polite to me." Nero snorted.

"Actually degraded to being friends with humans, Nero, you ancestor of the dead apostles, are not up to par!" This time, Luo Jie'an unceremoniously targeted Nero, who was also the ancestor of the Dead Apostles.

The man named "Rita. Luo Jie'an" is the ancestor of the Dead Apostles who is ranked as the fifteenth ancestor. Unlike the Ancestors of the Dead Apostles, such as White Wing, Nero, and Anhans, she took over the position of the Ancestor of the Dead Apostles ∫as a blood relative of the Ancestor of the Dead Apostles. In other words, she was born a vampire and is a more typical aristocratic vampire than Bai Yigong.

"Alright, Rodean, these two are Nero's friends, and they are also the help of our operation this time." With long pale hair draped over his shoulders and a pair of scarlet red eyes that seemed to contain pure power unmatched by any of his kind, one of the oldest of the Three Dead Apostles, the White-Winged Duke Tevanmu, said to Rojiean in a vigorous voice.

"I don't think humans can help us in any way, but since you've said so, I'll be patient." Roger shrugged. The figure curled towards the side of the White Winged Prince.

"Cut! What to pretend, who doesn't know that you are all about to be forced by humans to dare not go out! Desolation sneered in a low voice with a look of disgust.

It's just that although his voice is not high, the people here are not ordinary people, and the words he whispers in the barren voice are actually like shouting loudly with a loudspeaker. It's hard not to hear it.

In an instant, Bai Yigong and Luo Jie'an's faces changed, even Nero.

"What do you say! You repeat! ”

Luo Jie'an stopped, looking at the barren with a stern face, his eyes like knives.

"Wait ......"

Seeing this, Nero subconsciously wanted to stand up and stop it.

However, Bai Yigong acted faster than him, reached out and pressed his shoulder, and shook his head in Nero's puzzled gaze. Signal not to speak, and continue reading.

"Do you want to test the strength of the barren? Or do you want to give me a dismount? Hum! It doesn't matter! A bunch of boring megalomaniacs, I hope you don't shoot yourself in the foot! ”

Nero sat down expressionlessly.

"I can't even hear the words, are you old? Oh, yes! I've forgotten that you're too old to look at from a human perspective on time. ”

"You-"

"Oops, did you hit a sore spot? I'm sorry! ”

Barren smiled visibly defiantly. Anyone who sees it can be provoked into a nameless fire.

"Dare to talk to me like that, human. Are you impatient?! ”

"What, do you want to fight? I'm here to accompany you! ”

In the face of the provocation of the desolate man, who can only be regarded as her prey, the aristocratic vampire who calls himself an "artist" can endure it, and the beautiful girl with a delicate body and blond hair immediately smiles, and the sweet smile contains an incomparable killing intent. "Since you want to die so much, then I, as an artist, need to be satisfied!"

As the words fell, the fifteenth ancestor brazenly attacked.

I saw--

Under the soft light, the shadow under Luo Jie'an's feet turned crimson with the magic. The shadow spread as if it had a spirit, and a sweet smell crept through the air.

As the ancestor of the Dead Apostles who inherited the name of the blood relatives, Luo Jie'an possessed a special ability that was different from the other Dead Apostles and True Ancestors—the Pool of Sweet Blood, through the use of shadows as a medium. You can drag the enemy into a different space full of blood and similar fields, and in the sweet blood pool, there is also an illusion factor, so that the enemy is trapped in this blood pool, and the spirit is bound, so that it becomes slaughtered by Luo Jie'an.

Now in the face of the provocateur of Desolation, she did not hesitate to use a killing move.

Luo Jie'an's body remained motionless, and the crimson shadow quickly moved from the ground to the desolate feet. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, these spreading blood-red shadows even rushed around Bai Yigong and Nero.

The Dead Apostle King and Nero frowned at the same time, carefully dodging the past.

"If you don't even say hello, you can do it directly, and you dare to claim to be an artist!" Desolation smiled fearlessly, motionless, letting the crimson shadows spread.

"You don't even hide, are you looking down on me? Now, obediently become my nourishment! Luo Jie'an stretched out her bright red tongue and gently slid it over the pink lip flap.

is dressed up pure and cute, like an idol girl star, but Luo Jie'an is an out-and-out bloody monster, and she is even more terrifying than the boss in ordinary horror movies.

With a surge of magic, crimson shadows came to the desolation and Alice's feet. In an instant, the shadow turned into a bottomless abyss, as if it were a quagmire with deadly danger, tumbling and surging.

Suddenly, dozens of arms stretched out of the mire.

These arms are not ugly bones, nor are they shriveled limbs drained of blood. Rather, it is a plump, smooth jade arm with a hint of rose red, which is simply the arm of a strong woman full of vitality and youth. These arms are as soft as bones, like soft snakes, and they are intertwined with each other like intercourse......

From this kind of physical movement, an irresistible sense of bevelous beauty breeds and spreads, full of allure that people can't ignore and refuse, and people willingly fall for it.

"Come, get into my pool, into my arms."

Luo Jie'an watched as one arm grabbed Barren and Alice's feet, and couldn't help but breathe a little fast, and her tone was quietly high. The tide is coming with the same pleasure and madness.

"Forget it, I can't stand a guy like you!" Desolation still shook his head unhurriedly.

Hearing this, Luo Jie'an glanced at the desolation with seductive eyes, "Don't say such ruthless words!" When you've experienced my sweet blood pool, I promise you won't want to come out! ”

"It's not that I don't want to come out, but I can't get out!" Barren squinted at Roger as his arms grabbed him and Alice's feet, and were forcefully pulling them into the other dimension.

"Moreover, a disgusting woman like you, with such dirty hands, deserves to touch Alice! Give me a little bit of self-knowledge! (To be continued......)