"You ......" Agnes frowned, her free left hand gently grasped an amulet with a lily of the valley pattern decoration that she hung around her waist, looked up at Mr. Accardo, and said, "I don't feel the breath of depravity in you for the time being. ”

"Really?" Mr. Accardo looked at Agnes with a smile, his eyes fixed on Agnes' left hand, and asked, "Then why are you holding it?" ”

"Let me see, this amulet looks a lot like Lord Rossi's style. Did she give it to you? Can it be used to notify her? Mr. Accardo said with a smile.

Agnes was silent, this amulet was indeed given to her by Lord Rossi, after the last incident at the Monastery of Pavra, in order to avoid the lack of means to notify the church in case of a critical situation, Lord Rossi made this amulet for herself. After all, he is not an extraordinary person in the "cultivator" or "medicine man" sequence, and many of the common means of communication in the church cannot be used.

"Are you sure you're in time, though?" Mr. Accardo's smile gradually retracted, and his body lowered his center of gravity slightly.

Agnes subconsciously crushed the talisman with her left hand, and inches of white hair grew on her body, the nails on her hands gradually sharpened, and her body bowed slightly.

"Looks like you're not afraid of me." Mr. Accardo said with a hint of an incomprehensible smile.

"I'm curious what you're relying on? You don't have a good relationship with Rhaenys, so you should have some guessing about my sequence level. ”

Agnes didn't speak, she did have some guesses about Mr. Accardo's strength. When Renenys said that Mr. Accardor had taken her to pharmacy when she was studying, Agnes guessed that Mr. Accardo was playing and was probably the "Potions Professor".

And after the "Moon" path became a vampire, the main materials of the potions are basically the extraordinary characteristics of the blood clan or the human extraordinary, and Mr. Accardo's promotion should not be too fast, and it is very likely that he is still stuck in sequence 6.

If Mr. Accardo remained the "Potions Professor", Agnes felt that she should be able to resist for a while, but only for a while, and probably would not be able to care about those who attended the dinner; And if Mr. Accardo is promoted to "Crimson Scholar", then he should run away, the current "werewolf" curse still has a great impact on her strength, once he has the ability to create a "full moon" effect, he can't be an opponent at all, but the probability of this thing happening is not high.

"Don't you need to guess how much preparation I made before I took the initiative to attack you?"

Agnes's brow furrowed, and she subconsciously looked at the wine glass that Mr. Accardo had dropped on the floor, and couldn't help but think of the people who attended the dinner. She controlled her desire to go back and check on the attendees of the dinner, and instead of looking back, she kept an eye on Mr. Accardo's movements.

"Rest assured, the people in the room are just asleep, and I didn't hurt their lives." Mr. Accardo explained, as if sensing what Agnes was thinking.

"So, we can have a good fight now, before Lord Rossi arrives." As soon as Mr. Accardo's words fell, Agnes felt that the darkness around her seemed to come alive, as if it had condensed into chains and bound her, which was the ability of "Abyssal Shackles" that could be obtained in the "Vampire" stage.

She subconsciously dodged the chains and moved to the banquet hall in the light shining through the windows, throwing the juice cup in her hand towards Mr. Accardo, while gently kissing the blue gem on the bracelet on her left hand, turning on her invisibility ability.

The shadow shackles lost their purpose for a moment and gradually dissipated.

Mr. Accardo didn't dodge, the juice glass smashed on his body, and the orange-yellow juice inside spilled on his clothes, mixed with the traces of the previous liquor, and the black air filled his back, and a pair of virtual bat wings condensed.

At the edge of the black gas, vampire bats flew out and spread across the terrace, flying towards the place where Agnes's figure had disappeared.

Agnes didn't stay where she was, she ran to the railing and tumbled off the edge of the terrace, dodging the vampire bats.

She kicked off her heels, then ran away as fast as she could, hiding behind the flower beds, tearing open the hem of her gown, and tying the fabric of the gown to her legs with the strips of cloth that she had torn off.

She then stood up and looked in the direction of the terrace, where she saw that Mr. Accardo had just fallen from the sky and stopped where she had dropped her high heels.

Agnes walked lightly behind Mr. Accardo, speeding up as she approached him.

Mr. Accardo's face looked even paler.

Agnes took the initiative to stop the "invisibility" and let her figure be revealed.

She smiled defiantly at Mr. Accardo, threw the flesh in her hand on the ground, and rubbed Mr. Accardo's blood-stained hand against the jewel of her left bracelet.

Mr. Accardo's right arm was inexplicably wounded, bleeding profusely.

As luck would have it, Agnes sighed.

"That's all you do?" Mr. Accardo looked at the wound on his body with a blank face, and casually took an ampoule from his bosom and crushed the upper part, pouring the liquid from it on his left arm, the flesh squirming, and the wound caused by Agnes' claws disappeared.

"You don't look like you're getting out of hand." Agnes laughed, her sharp fangs peeking out of Agnes' mouth, looking a little dangerous.

She rushed directly towards Mr. Accardo, and at a distance of less than ten meters, the Shadow Chain didn't even have time to stop Agnes before Agnes rushed in front of Mr. Accardo.

Agnes reached out and grabbed at Mr. Accardo's neck, but his arm stopped it, and blood flowed from where Agnes had been caught, dripping onto her body and the ground.

The back of Angnes' left hand was pierced by Mr. Accardo's fingernails covered with mysterious symbols and patterns as if they had pierced a piece of tofu, shedding drops of blood.

Mr. Accardo raised his head slightly, his green eyes, which were originally as pure as emerald, were scarlet and bloody, he laughed coldly, the illusory bat wings behind him flapped, and the figure disappeared in place, leaving only a little black gas.

Agnes subconsciously looked up and successfully saw Mr. Accardo's figure in the air.

She lowered her left hand and gently stroked the blue gem on the bracelet on her left hand with her right hand, reactivating her invisibility abilities and letting her figure disappear from Mr. Accardo's vision.