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A blood-colored arc of light flashed in the dark living room, and as the crimson blood droplets quietly slipped down the blade, a blood-red flower quietly bloomed on the soft white carpet.

With the separation of the neck and the skull, the cold blood was like a fountain, framing the dark living room with a layer of blood-colored wallpaper, and the head rolling on the floor stared fiercely ahead, with a happy expression on his face.

Xie Zimu wiped the blood-colored long sword in his hand, calmly stared at the pair of blood-red eyes flashing with beastly nature in the dark room, and said, "Someone is coming! When it's over, I'll give you the answer!"

Zheng Yi looked at Xie Zimu with a calm face, hesitated for a long time, but finally chose to rely on the most familiar stranger in front of him, Zheng Yi, who was leaning back to Xie Zimu, clenched the light blade in his hand, and said, "Your life is my !!"

Sorting out the blood-colored rose in his hand that appeared like a magic trick, Xie Zimu said without raising his head: "Ah, I know!!"

Glancing at the blood-colored rose in Xie Zimu's hand, Zheng Yi muttered, "Cut, can you hide two guns with a bare buttocks?"

Xie Zimu glanced at Zheng Yi with disdain, and said, "Hiding spear skills, do you know the scumbag who failed to make the list?"

"Ga~~!" a sharp hiss squeezed out of the mouths of more than a dozen gray-skinned, hunched on all fours, and the vampire derivatives who had lost their owners left deep claw marks on the restless solid wood floor.

The vampire derivatives who finally watched the prey in the field could no longer suppress the restless hunger and thirst in the food sac, and the vampire derivatives controlled by appetite pounced on their prey with impunity.

Cutting a volley of a vampire derivative into two, Zheng Yi, who raised his eyebrows, raised the light blade in his hand and said, "The sword is a man's romance, do you understand?

The muzzle of the gun, which had not yet dispersed, suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Yi, accompanied by a firelight, a bullet flashing with silver light, cutting an arc in front of Zheng Yi's eyes, and accurately hitting the vampire derivative behind Zheng Yi.

Looking at Xie Zimu who raised his eyebrows, Zheng Yi cut it disdainfully, and the light blade in his hand scattered into a small golden sword with a light sound, and swept towards Xie Zimu like a torrential rain, stabbing the vampire derivative behind him into a sieve.

Then Zheng Yi's arms trembled slightly, and two burning flames in his palms stretched out from his hands like whips, and in the fierce whip whistle, the volley pumped a vampire derivative into a cloud of flying ashes.

"Gun Tactics: α, Rapid Shooting" With Xie Zimu's soft voice, the blood-colored roses crossed on his chest flashed with colorful light, flying beside Xie Zimu like colorful butterflies, instantly pouring out the bullets in the magazine, and the bullets that flew out, either along the weird curve or along the straight line, ended the sad lives of the remaining vampire derivatives.

Smack, smack, smack, smack.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps with a strange rhythm, applause rang out at dusk, still wearing a neat white tuxedo, pinned roses, tied with bows, and white gloves, Fern Wang, smiling, looking at Xie Zimu and Zheng Yi, who were standing in rags and blood all over the ground.

Zheng Yi, who lit a cigarette, habitually blocked Xie Zimu behind him, but instantly distanced himself from Xie Zimu.

Silently watching the back that had been guarding in front of him stay away from him, obviously knowing the result, a sense of loss still enveloped Xie Zimu.

Covering his mouth and nose with a perfumed handkerchief, King Fern stepped into the filthy living room as if he were attending a ball, and with King Fern's footsteps, the blood on the ground poured out like the Dead Sea parted by Seymour, avoiding the white oxfords at King's feet.

After looking at Xie Zimu and Zheng Yi, who were covered in blood and ragged clothes, he saluted slightly with his left hand on his right chest, and said, "Mr. Earl, Officer Zheng, I have no malicious intentions, I just want to talk to the two of you!"

"I don't think so!" An ethereal voice rang as a Bethana T-512 automatic pistol landed at the back of Fern Wang's head.

"Is that you?" looked at Rebecca, who suddenly appeared, Zheng Yi said in surprise.

Holding his hands up, Fern Wang still maintained an unchanged smile and said, "Look, you two, I am already meat on your chopping board, can you talk about it?"

Looking at Zheng Yi, who nodded, Rebecca relaxed the tightly held trigger slightly.

Xie Zimu, who was frowning, suddenly said: "It's okay to talk, but answer me a few questions first, why does your prince know my identity, why does he think I am a pariah?

Pointing to the blood-stained sofa, Fern Wang said, "Well, can you sit down and talk?" With a burst of gray smoke, a silver bullet shot at Fern Wang, who was walking straight to the sofa.

"Now, no gentleman likes a rough girl!" said Fern Wang, who was sitting on the sofa with his feet crossed, playing with the silver bullet in his hand, and looked at the three people who were looking at him vigilantly, and said with a playful expression.

Fern Wang patted the sofa, made a seated pose, and said, "Please be seated!" As Fern Wang patted it, the blood on the couch seeped out like a squeezed sponge.

Looking at the three people who were watching him vigilantly, Fern Wang smiled and didn't force it.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he said, "Remember three years ago, the Earl's first time, well...!" Fern Wang pondered for a while before finding an adjective for the time "chivalrous and righteous", but at this point, Fern King showed a disdainful smile on his face, and then continued:

"Actually, the prince has already noticed you on that occasion, Mr. Earl, the power of your bloodline is really terrifying to us! At that time, the prince's technology began to covet you?" said this, Fern Wang greedily glanced at Xie Zimu, who was frowning, before saying:

"When we are first embraced by the elder, the elder will give us a little bit of primordial blood, which is commonly known as the source blood, but when we inherit this blood, the primordial blood will be impure, which will lead to the downgrading of the bloodline of the heirs, such as me, my venerable elder is the messenger of the ninth-level bloodline, and when I reach me, I will only have the bloodline of the tenth-generation messenger."

"There are only two ways for us to purify our bloodline, one is to become a transgressor who is disgusted by the Council of Elders and loses the opportunity to advance, and the other is to be favored by those in high positions, but hehe" said Fern Wang, covering his mouth, let out a soft sneer

"Then, the prince found out that you have no family, no honorable elders who are as humble as weeds in the blood society, but you have the blood of a high-ranking person, and you are the greatest treasure in our eyes!" Saying this, King Fern looked at Xie Zimu like a lamb far away from the sheepfold, until the weapons of the three were aimed at him, and then continued:

"As for the Sabat, Camarilla, and the Neutral Party, they just represent the three camps during the Millennium Holy War, and Sabalt ignores the Six Commandments of Escapism, Camarilla abides by the Six Precepts of Escapism, and the Neutral Party falls on both sides, and that's it."

Fern Wang looked at the three of them with a contemplative expression with a smile, and then said, "Can we talk about how to kill your biggest trouble now, my lord?"