When Harrow's fist touched the Joker's chest, she immediately sensed that something was wrong, as a traveling companion of the Demon King, who has been wanted by the Church for a long time, she is also a perennial Cunzài who has dealt with the punishment knights of the Inquisition, with the strength of the punch she just had, even if she is not dodged and is taken by a punishment knight, at most she will be knocked away. The **, who has been subjected to the cruel training of ascetics for a long time and the blessing of holy arts, is definitely not the touch that only this delicate chest has now.

"God will remember your sacrifice, Feige. ”

Just when everyone's attention was attracted to Harrow and Feige, the shadow behind Lawrence suddenly stood up from the ground as if he had life, obviously a vampire with senses far more sensitive than humans, but before the other party made a voice and exposed himself, Lawrence was completely unaware of the vision that was happening behind him.

"Uhhh

After a flicker, the living shadow turned into the appearance of the clown who had just been punched to the edge of death by Helo, and his face was still wearing the funny mask, but this time, the dagger in his hand actually pierced the heart in Lawrence's chest. Lawrence, on the other hand, instantly felt his body burn violently as if he had been thrown into a furnace, and he opened his mouth wide and let out an incomparably terrible wail, like the last cry of a prey bitten by a lion's throat.

"Lawrence!"

Realizing that she had been tricked to divert the tiger from the mountain, Harrow let out a roar of rage and rushed back to Lawrence's side with her far more than normal speed, slamming her angry fist into the clown who launched the sneak attack.

"I thought the legendary demon king was so powerful, but it turned out to be just a silver-like pewter spear head. ”

Quickly retracting into the shadows, Herro's attack smashed into the air, and the real Joker let out a sigh of disappointment.

"Lawrence, you're all right, come, just suck the blood of the slaves, the vampire only needs to suck the blood to fully recover from his injuries. ”

After a single blow, Harrow didn't pay any attention to the hidden clown, she caught Lawrence who fell backwards, and pulled down her hood in a panic, stretching her delicate neck to Lawrence's mouth.

"The Cursed?"

And this panicked pluck revealed Helo's true face hidden under the hood, it was a girl with beautiful long brown hair, red eyes full of temptation and sexuality~ sense, her delicate face and fair skin can make girls of the same age envious, but this is not her most eye-catching.

Ears, on the top of Helo's head are two pairs of sharp and hair, both of which are brown, only the tail has a touch of white animal ears, these beautiful big ears rotate smartly, and the soft fluff on them sways gently with the fly, not like some evil ornament at all, but a pair of ears that actually grow on the top of Helo's head.

If it had been placed before, such a storage zài would indeed be terrifying, but since the pervert of the sad wind in the pan-continent, the large number of cursed people like Alice has made humans with animal characteristics a little strange. But just when everyone regarded Harrow as an ordinary cursed person, Nagi's brows furrowed, the real cursed person, like Alice, was tossed by Gloomy Wind just now, even if he didn't fall to the ground and fell unconscious, it would definitely not be good, but Harrow didn't seem to be affected by Gloo at all, and he was in a good state.

"Fool, even if I suck you dry, this wound won't heal. ”

Stroking Harrow's face with his hand, Lawrence tried his best to show a reassuring expression to the other party, the dagger used by the clown is a special weapon made by the church with runes on the concept of vampire killing, if it is an ordinary vampire, as long as it is scratched, it will burn up in an instant like the sun, even if he is a prince-level vampire second only to the ancestor, if he is stabbed in the heart by that kind of dagger, if he wants to recover, he must suck the blood of thousands of people!

"Then get all the people here—"

Harrow's face darkened, but before she could finish her opinion, her mouth was covered by Lawrence's hand.

"I've said before, even as a vampire, I'm just a kind businessman, maybe people can't escape the fate of their own death after all, Helo, I can't be by your side, sorry ......"

If the blood of everyone present is drained, maybe Lawrence can really be saved, however, Lawrence can't do such a thing, unlike those low-level vampires who lose themselves by the thirst for blood, Lawrence still retains his principles as a human, he is not a demon king, just a somewhat cunning businessman.

"Is that so, am I just a bait for my lord? My lord, did he betray? No, this is a fate that I must accept, my lord, now I am also a knight who sacrificed my life for the Light......

On the other hand, Fei Qi, whose internal organs were damaged and fell to the ground with seven orifices bleeding, was still driven by his own survival instinct, and barely hung his breath with his three-legged cat's holy art. To be honest, he didn't want to die, he still had dreams, and he wanted to be a knight who fought for the gods like his teacher. However, he was betrayed, and even so, he still could not resent his teacher in his heart, not only because the man had introduced him from the orphanage to the passionate life he was now, but also because he felt an inexplicable pride in being a pawn used by that man.

"Feiqi, you sacrificed yourself to kill a heinous **, what is there to be dissatisfied, this world, what else is worth your nostalgia? It's time, it's time to return to the warm embrace of God, to ......"

Hypnotizing himself in this way, Feige wanted to close his unwilling eyes and enjoy a peaceful death before he died.

"Heaven doesn't accept a self-defeating guy like you!"

A voice full of warmth that Feige remembered for a lifetime sounded when he was on the verge of death, like a grassland watered with spring rain, fresh shoots were reborn after withering, Feige's injuries miraculously began to heal, and the strange feeling of the wound regrowing made Feiqi's whole body feel extremely itchy, he was so stimulated that he shivered, and the eyes that had just closed suddenly opened again.

"God says: All beings are equal, so whatever it is to sacrifice others to achieve the goal, no matter what it is, it will not be allowed to say!"

Nagi's finger poked Feiqi's soft face, and said seriously, Well, who sold Elizabeth directly just now?

"Long-winded! The nature is different, the soul is faint!"

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