Chapter 118: Human Bats
Bisha glanced back at Romeo, her handsome face with a gentle and charming smile, and the girl had a feeling of spring in her heart.
But as soon as she saw the poor amber long-haired girl behind her, her dark eyes began to turn green, and it was terrible for a woman to be jealous because of her feelings.
Jealousy itself is a green-eyed demon, and whoever makes its sacrifice will be fooled by it like a stupid goat.
It's just that what she can't figure out is when she fell in love with the master, when she first met him.
It was for this woman to throw a fireball at her, at that time she wanted to drink his blood, pick his skin, and for this woman, almost killed her with a sword, Bisha frowned and thought for a while, although sometimes she was fierce on the surface, but she was actually a very soft-hearted person, and treated herself as good as a relative.
Bisa suddenly realized that he only saw himself as a sister in his heart, not as a woman like Helen.
Hmph, is it because she is not feminine, Bisha glanced at her breasts that could be held in one hand like a pigeon, and it was indeed a little green.
Well, there will always be a squeeze of the chest, otherwise if you eat more good food, maybe you can develop a second time, Bisha can only comfort herself in her heart.
Bisha's tail feathers spread gracefully behind him like a peacock opening the screen, and he shouted at Xihe with a displeased face:
"Come on, you nasty. ”
Shih let out a long breath and climbed up with neat movements.
The turquoise Pilian disappeared into the sky, and Romeo frowned, "Yali, I'll send you home, it's not safe for you to stay with me." “
"No, I'm not going home, we walk around like we did that night. ”
Yari Hepburn leaned her lips close to Romeo's ear and said softly and movingly.
The expression on Romeo's face was quite complicated, he was burdened with a bloodline hunt order, he was in danger, he couldn't slack off, and time was pressing, he had to hurry back to the magic academy, the time had dragged on for too long.
But looking at Yali's expectant and moving eyes, his heart immediately softened, "Then let's go to the National Library of Magic." “
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The lonely and cold moonlight was projected in the dark red main hall, and the extremely pure black death energy was released from the intricate and gorgeous blood-colored throne.
Each chair is carved with delicate blood-colored reliefs, wide and almost exaggerated turn-out armrests, and inlaid with large luxurious blood diamonds, the hall is magnificent and majestic, giving people great deterrence, and the blood mist enchantment in the air is sprinkled with a faint blood light.
The cold and weird, heavy and murderous atmosphere enveloped the main hall, and all the people in the main hall were strong, and the blood light emitted from their bodies was quite rich, like a sharp sword.
The silver-eyed silver-haired elder of the last throne was no different from a handsome man of ordinary twenty years old, his face was pale and his expression was sad, the bones of his whole body crackled, and a pair of silver eyes gradually revealed a strong bloodthirsty light.
The thin lips with five-inch fangs had already opened, and they wanted to bite open the throats of Holm and the human at once, and taste their hot blood to heal the pain in their hearts.
Count Dracula, who lost two sons in a row, was at this time at the peak of murder in his heart:
"For tonight's operation, I must activate the Knights of the Holy Coffin of Blood, hoping to get the approval of the Council of Elders. ”
In the center, a noble and elegant blonde man in a full dress spoke slowly, but his voice was unusually vigorous and powerful:
"Dracula, I can understand your feelings. The Holy Coffin Blood Knight can only be mobilized by the Prince-level Blood Clan, and you still have to find a way to convince any Blood Clan Prince that the Elder's side will not be too difficult. “
Count Dracula stood up suddenly: "The old immortal Blood Prince is not sleeping in the depths of the earth, or following the Blood Wing Lord to fight in the Alien Plane, how can I ask them.
If your Council of Elders is of any use, you can use the Knights of the Blood of the Holy Coffin?" The Earl's tone was not without a hint of mockery.
"That's not all to blame us, human beings are endless, and they are full of tricks. I haven't died until now after being hit by the blood poison of the River Styx, I'm afraid there are not many people in this world.
He also plotted against Duke El Mud to obtain the Blood Wing King's blood talisman, and his strength increased by more than one level, and if Home, a traitor, taught him blood skills, his strength would be comparable to that of a high-level blood clan. ”
A beautiful silver-haired girl looked displeased, and added coldly: "Don't you forget, there is a large group of nasty punishment priests in Coto Cathedral, and the elite Knights of the Blood Clan Holy Coffin have been dispatched, and the elite army of the Blood Clan has any battle damage, can only one count afford it?"
The count's handsome face began to stiffen and twitch:
"Is this revenge not avenged, swallowed alive, let this miscellaneous goggle go around, and tolerate Home, a traitor, to continue to live in this world?"
The blonde man smiled lightly: "When did the Blood Clan Elder's hunt order slip through the net.
This kid and Holm must die. It's just that the power of the "Light of Punishment" should not be underestimated, and the dark golden brilliance of the spear of punishment is stained with the blood of our compatriots, and we must deploy it carefully so that the blood cannot be shed in vain. ”
The blonde man spread his hands in a dashing manner: "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, once this kid leaves the imperial capital and stays away from the sphere of influence of the church, it will not be too late to do it." “
The Earl glanced coldly at Duke Vicente: "It's not your son who died, of course I won't care." And El Mud is dead, he must be secretly happy in his heart, and the feeling of having his eye thorn removed is an ultimate enjoyment. “
Duke Vicente still maintained a charming smile: "Count Dracula, in short, the use of the Holy Coffin Blood Knight must be ordered by the Prince, you can work the Prince's Wife, maybe there will be unexpected gains." ”
Count Dracula was stunned for a moment, his sadness was well concealed, and at the age of four hundred his body and appearance had hardly changed from that of his youth. On the contrary, it adds a bit of mature charm and unhurried bearing, the handsome and bewitching facial features can still break a woman's heart, and there is no problem in conquering several women at the same time on the bed, the only headache is that the prince's women are all demonic-level characters, just like tempting but highly poisonous desserts, which are not so easy to eat. “
The silver-haired girl glanced at the two old guys with disdain, with a look of disdain: "Actually, I don't use the Holy Coffin Blood Knight, I still have a human bat killer, the appearance of the human bat is no different from a human, and there are many means of hunting, and its voice has the same soul-stirring effect as the mermaid, tempting its prey to automatically throw itself at it."
There is a saying that does not say: "The kiss of a human bat is the kiss of death, first sucking the soul and then sucking the life, and no prey can escape the web of death woven by its tenderness." ”
Duke Vicente sighed first, "Those human bats are twisted creatures created by the Blood Demon God and the Dark Demon God, and they are not completely subject to the will of the Blood Clan, so they are difficult to control." ”
The silver-haired girl raised her hand to cover the corner of her mouth, and smiled coquettishly, "It just so happens that I have raised a female slave bat, her appearance is beautiful and moving, her melee combat skills can attack any angle, and her body can make all kinds of unbelievable movements, so that any man can climb to heaven in an instant, and then fall into the abyss, an absolute stunner killer." ”
Duke Vicente and Count Dracula looked at each other and smiled, nodding at the same time with a rare tacit understanding, Blue Moon smiled even sweeter, after his soul was sucked and drained in a strange way, his flesh would be eaten by himself little by little, and the broken golden dragon that dared to hurt her was no exception.