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Castle.

Xia Ci walked back and forth restlessly.

"Lord Xia Ci."

The blood clan came in from outside, Xia Ci didn't wait for the other party to come over, and walked over by himself: "How is it?" ”

"Lord Xia Ci......" The face of the blood clan is not very good: "There is no news." ”

"How come there is no news?" Xia Ci was angry: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Lord Xia Ci." The Bloodclan began to break out in a cold sweat: "The only possibility is that the Bloodclan sent has ......"

He's dead.

Otherwise, how could there be no news coming back.

"Rubbish!"

Xia Ci scolded angrily.

"Early in the morning, what's wrong?"

"Your Excellency." The Bloods saluted immediately.

Xia Ci lowered the anger on his face and waved his hand to let the blood clan go down.

She stepped on the steps and went up: "My lord, the blood clan I sent has lost contact, maybe...... Failed. ”

Carlo was dressed in a lounge suit, with the placket half-open, revealing a strong and powerful chamber.

Carlo raised his hand and stroked Xia Ci's face, intimate and ambiguous: "She is the queen anyway, even if she is at the end of the road, she has the ability that we can't think of, Xia Ci, I taught you, don't underestimate her." ”

The hands of the blood clan were cold, and Xia Ci couldn't help but shiver as a human being.

"I ......"

Carlo pinched Xia Ci's chin and raised it slightly: "Do you think you know her very well after being by her side for so long?" ”

"Adult ......"

Carlo pressed his fingertips to her lips: "Last time we were able to succeed, but because she trusted you too much, the next time it was not so easy." ”

Carlo leaned over and leaned over to Xia Ci's neck.

The cold pale fingers brushed away Xia Ci's hanging hair, and the fangs were exposed, biting on her neck.

Xia Ci's body trembled and softened in Carlo's arms.

She looked at Carlo with an almost obsessive gaze.

Suddenly, Carlo let go of her and whispered in her ear, "I don't want her to show up, understand?" ”

"Xia Ci understands."

Xia Ci turned away, and as she walked below, Carlo stopped her.

"Do you regret it?"

"My lord, Xia Ci doesn't regret it, you are the one Xia Ci is willing to follow."

Carlo chuckled, "Go ahead." ”

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Chu Zheng eliminated a group of blood clans, and kicked the grass irritably.

It's endless!

Dog stuff comes every day!

Come every day!

Come every day!

Come and forget it.

I also send this kind of goods, but I'm also a queen...... The previous queen was also a queen.

Who to look down on!

Dog stuff!

The more Chu Zheng thought about it, the more angry he became, and he kicked it again, and the grass rattled.

The young man stood beside him, his still childish face with a calmness that did not match his age: "You offended the blood clan? ”

"Nope." Hatsukoto calmly retracted his feet.

"Then why did they come to kill you?"

This is already the fifth batch of Bloods.

It's because I want her to die that I will send the blood clan over one after another.

Chu Zheng thought for a while: "I'm jealous that I'm good-looking." ”

The corners of Orikong's mouth twitched: "The blood clan is not so boring. ”

"They're just so boring." Chu Zheng was determined, paused, and said fiercely: "Are you a blood clan or am I a blood clan?" ”

Do you really think the Bloodlines aren't boring?

The Bloodline is boring, you can't even imagine it.

Orikong decided not to bother with Hatsuko.

He walked to the side, climbed the trunk of the tree, and looked out to sea.

Hatsukite stood in the shadow, tugging at the leaves next to him, but in a moment, the leaves were pulled to the ground.

"How long are you going to follow me?"

"If I don't follow you, you'll be dead." Chu Zheng replied with a paralyzed face while pulling the leaves.

"......" Zhikong thought of the food he had eaten these days, and was silent and did not refute.

But weaving hollow felt that she was raising herself as a reserve food.

Hmmm-

Weaving the air is distracted, and the feet are empty.

The body slides uncontrollably downwards and rolls all the way to the bottom.

The palms and knees were hot and painful.

Oriku looked up, and the girl stood on it, looking at him with lowered eyes.

His eyes were so cold that he looked at an inconsequential object.

The hot pain on the palm of his hand made Oriku come back to his senses.

He lifted his hand to look.

The palm of his hand was rubbing the skin, and it was oozing with beads of blood.

The weaving hollow head jumped wildly, and he cut off a piece of fabric for the first time and tied the palm of his hand.

Death Island is full of Blood, and the smell of blood can easily attract BloodClan.

Rustle Rustle –

In the jungle on the left, there was a rustling sound.

The grass and trees were bent, and something was coming quickly towards this side.

The next moment, a huge shadow burst out and came straight towards him.

Oriku was knocked to the ground by the BloodClan, sharp claws pressing against his shoulder.

The fangs of the blood clan were displayed in front of him, and the red pupils were full of excitement and coveting.

Okura calmly touched his knife, clenched it, and slashed horizontally.

Zizizi——

The blood clan suffers and loosens the weaving space.

The wound on the abdomen emitted puffs of black smoke.

It looks like a shape that has been burned by the sun.

He roared angrily, and his eyes were even more ferocious.

Damn it!

This human dared to hurt himself.

He will suck his blood dry.

Take his carcass and feed it to the sharks!

Oriku stepped back with the knife in his hand, and the afterglow swept upwards.

The girl stood quietly on it, and the wind blew her cloak in a shallow arc.

She has a kingly momentum that makes people surrender and look up.

It's as if she was born to stand at the top and look down on all beings.

Oriku retracted his gaze.

Concentrate on dealing with the Bloods in front of you.

This Bloodline was stronger than anything he had ever met before, and Weaving Sky was thrown to the ground by the Bloodclan twice in succession.

He grabbed the knife and slowly got up.

The Bloods also seemed to come to play, and instead of subduing him immediately, they teased him.

"Will you save you if you need me?"

The girl's clear voice suddenly floated down.

Oriku subconsciously looked up, she was still standing there, not moving a minute.

Oriku gritted his teeth: "No need. ”

Owe a Bloodline.

What can he pay back?

The Blood Clan had already seen Chu Zheng, but they found that her breath was not quite right, and she didn't mean to interfere, so the Blood Clan didn't care about her.

Chu Zheng spoke, and the blood clan was still vigilant.

So she asked, and then ...... There is no then.

The King roared incessantly.

Chu Zheng was right: If I don't let him see how terrible the blood clan outside is, how will he know how good I am?

The good guy card is really eight lifetimes of mold, and I met you!

Something came to mind in the light of the king.

Hatsukoto's indifferent face: Am I that kind of person?

A firm and affirmative tone.

The king has no doubt at all that its young lady can do such a heart-wrenching thing.

Hatsuko: ......

Don't trust people at all.

This Bloodline has nothing to do with me.

The King was sensibly skeptical.

The young lady's words can't be believed.

No one can trust her.

It's all pits!!