Romeo just nodded, and pressed the blood-colored dagger against Feng Chengcheng's waist, ordering her to move forward without making a sound.

The lush, tall, stout Blood Demon Tree quickly caught his eye.

It radiated a powerful blood glow, and its roots were intertwined and tangled, extending into the ancient castle above the cave.

The black vines were covered with bright red barbs, and there was faint red blood oozing from the leaves, and an extremely rich smell of blood and decay emanated.

Under the shade of the ancient blood demon tree is a corridor of shades with red and black as the main colors, and as you climb the stairs, your eyes suddenly open up.

Behind the bright candlelit corridor is a large and elegantly decorated hall, with a crimson carpet, tables of strange blood vines, and crystal lamps that are extremely bright.

A slender girl in a blood-red robe, pretty and weak, and very good-looking.

Blood is being drawn from the vines of the Blood Demon Tree and placed in a delicate porcelain bowl that is set with slender fingers and served with freshly brewed fruit wine.

When the graceful and cute girl saw Romeo, she bowed slightly and said, "Lord Home, are you going to eat in the dining room, or are you going to be sent to the room?"

Romeo directly poured a large sip of fruit wine in response, and a fresh breeze with the smell of decay blew, and two giant bats nearly three meters tall walked up to his side and drank ten bowls of plasma.

While drinking, he complained: "The little master will be elegant, and this is more enjoyable to drink in a barrel, isn't it, Home." “

"Well," he pretended to nod, "Home, the little master's injuries are serious, and we have all dedicated our hearts and blood to heal the little master's wounds, one drop a day, will you go?"

"I'll go too. Romeo blurted out, ignoring Holm's dissuasion in the soul exchange.

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The nightingale looked at the torrential rain raging under the eaves, the dull thunder roared like a cannon, and there was still an hour before dawn, if the downpour did not stop.

The chance of being struck by lightning while flying in the rain is very high, and if this woman is killed, she will definitely be punished.

Experiencing a blood mist phantom is equivalent to losing half of your life, and you can't get out of bed for at least half a year, so you don't boast in front of your master.

The nightingale was in a terrible mood, and it tore the velvet curtains desperately.

Cursing at the bastard who dared to seriously injure it. Gotta fuck that bastard.

Pecking off his skin piece by piece, grinding his bones into powder, imprisoning his soul in the abyss of necromancy, chirping, chirping, chirping·······

Yari Hepburn bathed five times in a row, as requested by the nightingale.

Her skin was about to bleed, her hair was wet, naturally draped over her shoulders, and her whole body was tender and delicate, exuding the fragrance of a girl.

There is no trace of brilliance in the beautiful eyes like amber wine, and the little hands are holding their knees, and the helpless appearance is extremely distressing.

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The luxurious and elegant bedroom, the exquisite large bed polished by magic crystal, cold and clear, and a random ornament.

They are all works of art that are of great value. The portrait of a handsome and bevelous young man is framed in a frame embroidered with silver moon ornaments, and the blood-colored eyes of a tall bat shoot two blood-red rays into the silver eyes.

The entire wall was a huge magic crystal with no splicing gaps, and the deep and dark space was extremely deep, and the light gradually dimmed.

Eventually, it turned into a pitch-black abyss. The giant bat screamed, spread its wings nearly five meters, and flew down, followed by Romeo, and the crystal brick wall closed automatically.

A thick black mist and corrosive acid mist emerged from the dark barrier.

The smoke made him a little uncomfortable, and the hairs on his body stood upside down, and he was cold from head to toe.

The space was too cold and dark for any living creature to erode into ashes, and the blood-colored altar was topped with a giant crystal coffin.

The moonlight runes shimmer in the sky, and the power of the Yin fills the energy of death.

Several red rays of blood light quickly shot into the eyes of the altar, countless blood-colored symbols quickly lit up, and huge pillars of blood light rose into the sky.

The crystal lid burst open, and a suffocating dark and rotting aura rushed to the face, spewing a large amount of black-red blood mist, and the air was suddenly filled with a terrifying smell of blood.

The young man's heart was beating violently, and the blood all over his body flowed wildly in his body uncontrollably, and the thick blood seemed to make the crimson blood mist mercilessly devour.

A handsome and beering man was lying in a coffin, his pale skin glowing with the crimson of a jewel.

His silver eyes were closed, his lips were more bright red than before, and the thin blade-thin lips were dripping with girl's blood.

It flowed from the mouth to the slender and white neck, and the few girls around who had sucked up the blood had completely turned into dead corpses, and their deep-set eyes were full of despair and sorrow, clinging to the man's body.

The giant bat grabbed directly at its heart with its blue-gray withered claws, and took out a few drops of golden essence blood.

The golden streamer poured directly into the man's heart, and the man let out a high-pitched chirp.

Romeo laughed and imitated, and just as the essence blood turned into an arc, his ten fingers formed claws, and the claws were like electricity.

The giant bat's bloody heart was pulled out, and the blood-spurting giant bat hissed and screamed: "Home, are you crazy?"

With a few snorts, poofs, blood-colored daggers flashed through the blood, and the heads of the two giant bats were sliced open like tofu.

They want to stretch their bats and fight back. The blood-light dagger suddenly glowed blood-colored, and thousands of extremely fine blood rays pierced through the body of the giant bat.

The crimson and rich blood was inexhaustibly absorbed into the blood light, and the two giant bats were raw and bone-born, and there was no trace of flesh and skin in sight.

Romeo whispered a curse, and five fireballs fired in quick succession, and the bat skeleton quickly burned to ashes in the bursting fireballs.

He directly plunged the dazzling blood-light dagger deep into the man's heart, and the dagger swelled up all of a sudden, and its size continued to grow, five inches, eight inches, nine inches, and one foot.

The essence of the blood droplets containing powerful energy and the incomparably cold hazy moon power continued to devour, like a blood-colored firework, blooming and blooming.

The man suddenly opened his noble silver eyes, and he let out a cry that shattered the space.

The sound waves were like countless dense needles, and Romeo's mental power felt like the sting of thousands of insects and ants.

The man sat up from the coffin suddenly, his slender fingers turning silver, and a strange flowing silver moon rune flashed with a dazzling red light in his palm.

With the man's roar, he quickly pulled out the dagger, and his thin body made the man slap out more than ten meters away with a powerful palm.

The cold aura began to freeze his body, the rushing blood stopped flowing, and his whole body seemed to be sealed in ice, completely unable to move.

The divine golden fighting qi in his whole body exploded, and the silver moon rune quickly poured out from the back of his heart, dispelling the cold and cold qi.

Stretching the bat's wings, the whole person turned into a scarlet blood light, and quickly rotated around the silver-eyed man more than a dozen times, cutting his throat, slashing and slashing obliquely, leaving deep wounds on the man's body.

Blood mixed with the clear glow of the silver moon had dipped the transparent crystal coffin into a seductive red.

The full moon, arc moon, Xuanyue, and crescent moon in the center of the circle were all shapes, and the hazy marks of the misty moon fell into his body.

The blood in the coffin was pouring back, and the man's wound was healing at lightning speed.

Romeo slashed his sword into the circle in the center of the crystal coffin, a vast silver glow, a web of death intertwined with terrifying yin power.

Unfortunately, the worm that had fallen into the web of death waiting to decompose and eat away at it, the silvery mist almost sucked him dry.

The body was torn apart with terrifying blood marks, the speed at which the blood was drawn was terrifying, and the young man's green face became pale because of excessive blood loss, and at this moment it was almost transparent, and half of the blood in his body had been lost.

The corners of the man's mouth lifted slightly, and two pointed white teeth pierced into his heart.

The boy's pupils shrank suddenly, and he chanted: O flying wind! Show the world your noble wrath! Let the world be afraid, let the world be afraid,

Bear the will of the anemo god of death, cut through the boundless void,-- spell of the death tornado.

More than a dozen crooked golden wind blades shot out, limp and weakly slicing through the cobwebs.

His palms could only rise like candle flames, and the terrifying cold was like a deadly venom, injected into the spiritual mind body.

He had no choice but to open his bloody mouth, his fangs sticking out, and biting down on the man's neck.

Psychological repulsion began to suck the blood of the silver-eyed man, and stretched back to coat the bat's wings with a layer of dreamy silver until the silver flame ignited.

Breaking free from the restraints, he swung his blood-colored dagger and sliced the man's entire head with a sharp and ferocious blow.

The man shook, his head exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and his crystal-sharp claws were still choking the young man's neck.

Romeo's muscles rioted, and a sword with a strong bloodthirsty sword qi pierced the man's heart.

Countless drops of silver in the golden-filled heart essence blood were absorbed by the short sword, and the tip of the short sword lit up with a dazzling silver light.

The man's body quickly atomized, and the dense mist completely merged with the surrounding black mist, and the mist fluttered, gloomy and cold.

It almost freezes people's souls. The atomized remnants have not been completely purified, and the powerful recovery power of the vampire may come back to life at any time.

He sent a message to Holm: "How can we kill Kony once and for all?" Holm's extremely hoarse voice came unless you can destroy all the black enchantments around you.

The complexity of these magic arrays is beyond your imagination, you can't even release a rudimentary magic now, can you naturally sense the magic matrix in the erosion of the black mist?

As long as the only blood-colored power line is broken, it can be destroyed silently, and the force of forcible destruction will only alarm everyone up and down the castle. ”

His blood-red eyes suddenly glowed with a silvery white glow, and he found that the black-red mist was glowing with silvery frost-like particles.

A quick spell, combined with the gesture of drawing the bow, barely managed to shoot a few light arrows.

Arrows of light shot in all directions, silver frost shattering the granular white mist.

Romeo chased after the white mist, his fingers lit a small red flame, and it took a lot of effort to gradually evaporate the silver-white mist.