"Die! You-eating demon who should go to hell! ”

Luther's throwing knife level is in the top ten in the Warlock Academy, fast and accurate, and once shot the eyes of three wild wolves in two seconds.

However, this was not enough for Alice of the Blood Clan, and a simple turn of the head flashed the flying knife.

Bang!

Lind didn't give the other side a respite.

Linde also manipulated the line control technique, and with the strong brute force of the manipulator, the nearly eight-meter-long table was overturned.

Hot food and wine flew into the air and smashed at Alice.

"Hmph~"

Red wine poured and dripped onto Alice's straight black hair.

Alice calmly picked up the fork, unhurriedly, and then forked up another piece of roast lamb and stuffed it to her mouth.

In Alice's eyes, the knife was like a snail, and the upside-down table was like a still life in Alice's eyes, and she would wait for the last moment to gracefully avoid the table.

“！”

Just as Alice stuffed the oily lamb into her mouth, she felt something dangerous around her neck approach.

“...... Line?! ”

Strangulation.

Several sharp silver-white threads contracted sharply towards Alice's neck.

"Huh? Unexpectedly, in addition to playing with fire, there is also a little tailor who makes puppets. ”

Alice squatted down and dodged the strangulation of the line.

"Awesome! You can hide it! ”

Linde pulled back sharply, according to the knowledge of the Centipede Technique, a fourth-order bloodline would not have such agile physical strength.

Linde's black pupils and Alice's scarlet pupils stared at each other, both of them concentrating, looking for an opportunity, a chance to cut off the other's head.

However, before the two sides could find an opportunity, the embarrassed sound of the two of them falling off the table attracted them.

That blood Aino didn't even dodge the attack of turning over the table, his body was covered with cake cream, and he crawled out from under the table with a moldy face, and his aggrieved expression was like a tearful cat's head.

You can't generalize between the bloodline and the bloodline.

“.......”

It was too disgraceful for the Bloodline, Alice looked at her sister in disappointment, and with a step, grabbed Aino's collar.

Brush Brush –

At the moment of the other party's action, Luther shot a total of six flying knives in both hands towards Alice.

Dodging the knives was easy for Alice, but in order to prevent her sister from getting hurt, Alice chose to use her right hand to catch the knives.

The flying knife pierced the black dress and stabbed Alice's bones, splashing scarlet blood, but instead of a painful look on Alice's face, she showed a happy expression.

Alice lifted Ano up, and with a large flick of her arm threw Ano towards the door of the restaurant.

Immediately afterward, Alice pulled out the knife from her arm and returned it to Luther.

Fortunately, it was just a random attack, and Luther dodged it with a side dodge.

Linde frowned slightly, her eyes widened, this Alice actually did not continue to attack, and jumped to the door of the restaurant with a smooth backwards, widening the distance between herself and Linde.

Then, tearing up her clothes.

？？？

What's going on?

Linde was confused, was this trying to distract him?

But in the next second, when he saw the red lines on Alice's body, Linde understood the other party's purpose.

Warlocks below the fifth rank need to rely on tools to use the technique.

The reason for relying on the tools is that the tools are engraved with circuits to assist in the performance of the techniques.

But this method of relying on magic tools has a huge flaw, once disarmed, it will be stupid, just like Luther before him.

To compensate for this shortcoming, the warlock thought of a way to sculpt circuits using the body as a medium.

However, this method will cause great damage to the body, but for the bloodline whose body has the ability to heal, this damage is insignificant.

For Aino, the long black dress only got in the way of her spells.

With the delicate black ocean being torn apart and scattered in the air like crumbs, Alice was wearing a chest cloth made of gauze that changed from a long skirt to a skirt, and black silk shorts with a low skirt.

Alice's expression became more and more hideous, and the scarlet lines of her white skin centered on her navel eyes continued to spread out like ripples, like a sea of flowers on the other side, and these flowers seemed to form the face of an evil witch, and the desire for blood could be glimpsed from just a glance.

Immediately afterward, Alice stabbed her right arm with an iron knife and fork.

However, the blood that flowed from the wound did not splash out, but kept clinging to Alice's arm, and then bloomed like a flower on the other side.

The hot blood in Alice's body continued to flow along the lines, gushing out of the wound and turning into a weapon bullet in preparation.

"Sister, go out, I'll come and inform you to enjoy dinner then."

Aino knew that she was a drag bottle, lifted her long skirt, and staggered away.

Alice smeared the blood with her right hand, then coiled her straight black hair, manipulating the blood to congaze into a blood-red hair ring and erect a high ponytail.

At this moment, Alice showed her slender and sharp fangs, her mouth kept spitting out thick bloody turbidity, her scarlet blood pupils stared fiercely at Linde's neck, her body was half-bent, and her chest rose and fell sharply, like a terrifying beast, ready to attack.

Linde also stared intently at the other party, and the pure white, red-hot blood, and powerful muscles of the other party couldn't help but fascinate people.

This is the blood clan, a beautiful face, an extraordinary physique, perfect blood, and a will that is not afraid of pain.

Linde's pupils showed greed and deep envy, how great it would be if he could have such a perfect body!

Here it comes!

Alice chanted as she rushed towards Linde:

"Eternal kings, nightmares of false gods."

"The Great God of Blood."

"Your devout disciple on earth, Alice. Miriam. ”

"Willing to use fangs and wriggling esophagus as a medium."

"The blood of the betrayed lamb is offered to you!!"

Alice's expression was already mad, and her blood-soaked claws slapped at Linde's neck.

"Wire cage!"

When Alice warmed up the battle state, Linde did not just watch, but put the robot behind him, constantly looking for a fulcrum to connect the puppet line to the entire room.