Because of the contract, the little evil spirit was suppressed by Roger's consciousness and had a certain amount of sanity, but his personality was still quite frivolous and arrogant.

For the little evil spirit, flesh and blood are food, and she habitually stuffs it in her mouth, and she doesn't even feel the energy contained in this drop of blood.

Of course, the little evil spirit also wanted to divert his attention, not wanting to immerse himself in that slightly ambiguous atmosphere.

"Don't ......"

When Roger in the back saw this scene, his face changed suddenly, and he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The little evil spirit's two rows of white teeth bit lightly, and the blood beads immediately burst, and the slightly viscous liquid had already burst in the little evil spirit's mouth.

It's like biting a cherry tomato.

Then, goo-dong!

The slender and slender neck squirmed, and the blood had been swallowed by the little evil spirit, so he looked at Roger strangely: "Isn't it just a drop of blood, why are you so stingy?" ”

I just gave him more blood, so I can't make up for it now?

Stingy bag.

Seeing the appearance of the little evil spirit puffing out his cheeks, Roger covered his forehead helplessly, the little evil spirit's movements were too fast, and he didn't even have a chance to stop it.

Please, don't eat indiscriminately, eating everything will only hurt you.

This is another bad problem, and it must be fixed.

After a few seconds passed, Roger let out a long breath, no way, he had already eaten it, could he still break open the mouth of the little evil spirit and forcibly pull out this drop of blood?

That picture feels terrible when you think about it.

Roger's gaze fell on the little evil spirit again, and his face looked extremely solemn: "Lilith, how are you feeling, do you feel uncomfortable?" ”

"Uncomfortable?" Although the little evil spirit is very aggressive, it is not so much that it has no eyesight, at least from Roger's solemn face, the little evil spirit can see that he seems to have really eaten the wrong thing, and he senses that there seems to be no other abnormality except that his body may be because of the environment here, which is inexplicably a little hot.

"I didn't ...... No, right...... What exactly is that? ”

Roger glanced at the little evil spirit again: "God's blood." ”

The little evil spirit suddenly felt a buzz in his head, even if he was as stupid as her, he knew what these three words meant.

"The blood of the Storm Lord, to be exact." Roger sighed: "That's why I don't want you to swallow it recklessly, after all, no one knows if there will be any side effects of such a thing as God's blood." ”

When Roger's soul was soaked in the pool of blood of the Storm Lord before, it inevitably absorbed a lot, even more than the ones scattered on the ground, although he didn't feel anything abnormal for the time being, but this kind of thing is naturally better to be careful.

The little evil spirit was so surprised that the whole person was about to jump up: "You, you, where did you get it from?" ”

Roger spread his hands: "Just had a friendly exchange with the Lord of the Storm?" ”

Although it was a sneak attack while the other party was asleep, he didn't talk about martial arts.

How could it be so relaxed, thinking of the time when I first met the master, the breath declined, my life was about to come to an end, and I knew that what had just happened was definitely not simple.

Rao also knew that the Lord of the Storm was an existence that she could never afford to offend, and in comparison, the master met the Lord of the Storm, not only came back alive, but even scavenged dozens of drops of blood from the Lord of the Storm.

is worthy of being his own master, it is really amazing.

"So how does it taste?" Roger asked casually, and walked over to the little evil spirit.

He found a glass bottle from inside the storage ring, crouched down and carefully picked up a drop of god's blood from the ground and placed it inside.

Beside him, the little evil spirit tilted his head: "It's a little sweet, it tastes like strawberries." ”

Roger nodded and advised: "All in all, if there is any abnormality in the body, tell me in time, although I don't have experience in dealing with this kind of thing, but it's always good for multiple people to find a way." ”

The little evil spirit nodded silently, and a small hand was a little uneasy and fanning the wind next to his cheek, as if this would make him cooler.

It always feels like this chamber is getting hotter.

Call...... Call......

The red lips continued to spew hot air.

There seems to be an inexplicable itching on the body.

It was a feeling that the little evil spirit had never experienced for thousands of years since the birth of consciousness. Her eyes subconsciously looked at Roger, who was still collecting the blood of the gods, and a longing inexplicably appeared in her heart, and she instinctively wanted to get closer......

The effects of God's Blood are kicking in, much faster than expected.

The little evil spirit seemed to think of the touch of the kiss just now, and the tips of her fingers touched her lips, and her consciousness involuntarily flew to the other side, and she thought of what her master had done to Celubelia that night.

The madness of that night.

The wild roar of the master, the soft voice of Selubelia, echoed in the ears again.

She thought of Selubellia's nearly crumbling face...... What does that taste like?

I'd love to give it a try......

The thought that suddenly came to his mind startled the little evil spirit.

She quickly suppressed the thought.

Ahhhh

The little demon's fingers were trembling, and she seemed to have a kind of confusion that she didn't know where her little hands should be, so she could only subconsciously stagger her chest, hugging her slender shoulders, and accidentally her arms seemed to rub somewhere.

"Ah...... Not! ”

The body trembled violently, and he couldn't control his charming voice, and the little evil spirit immediately closed his mouth hard, but there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes, and the slender legs wrapped in black stockings under the gothic long skirt were subconsciously entangled.

At this moment, Roger had already packed up the last drop of God's blood and put it all in the glass bottle in his hand, and as soon as he stood up, he saw the little evil spirit beside him with a crimson face and confused eyes.

That look startled Roger, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand and put it on the delicate face of the little evil spirit: "What's the matter, you have a fever...... Why is it so hot? ”

I wanted to tease if little Lilith had a fever, after all, this is an evil spirit, and it is impossible to think about such a thing as a fever, but when the palm of his hand just touched the cheek of the little evil spirit, Roger was startled, how many degrees is the temperature of the hot pretty face, fifty degrees, one hundred degrees, or is it more exaggerated?

What kind of situation is this, can it be said...... Is it the effect of the blood of the gods?

"Sit down, I'll check your body......" Roger said in a hurried tone.

However, Roger didn't notice that as soon as his palm touched the little demon's face, the little demon's body trembled like an electric shock.

The last trace of clarity in his eyes also completely collapsed at this moment.

Roger didn't even have time to speak, only to hear a snort, and the little evil spirit in front of him, Lilith, threw herself directly into his arms. The little evil spirit had a lot of strength, and Roger's body was thrown to the ground.

With a fierce gasp, Roger was reflected in front of a pair of blue and crimson eyes, with only crazy affection and longing in his eyes, and a broken and distorted smile on his face.

"Wait...... Wait, little demon, calm down......"

"Pantyhose are still ...... Hmmm......"

……

At the same time, figures began to appear in the ruins outside the secret room.

Among them, there are clergy from the major churches, members of the royal family, and other nobles......

They saw it far away, and the secret magic was unleashed halfway up the mountain, directly destroying the Earl of Roland's mansion over a long distance. Blazing flames and violent roars, massive range and ultra-long-range attacks.

They were afraid of the power and did not dare to approach the scouting until the commotion on the top of the hill had ceased.

A pair of eyes swept over the ruins in front of them.

It's exaggerated, it's terrible!

Completely destroyed, the castle, the townhouse, the training ground, all gone, only countless residues and puffs of black smoke remained.

Broken limbs were everywhere, and the stench of burnt flesh was in the air.

Count Roland, plus thousands of elites, were completely destroyed without the ability to resist.

The other party, on the other hand, only used the secret technique twice...... That's right, only twice.

That was by no means an effect that could be achieved by a ninth-rank secret art.

Secret Technique of the Super Rank!

The super-rank secret technique can only be used by the super-rank powerhouse.

A super-rank powerhouse, even if it is placed in the six major churches, it is the highest level of existence, and only the Pope and a few other masters can reach this level, where did Roland offend such an existence.

In that group of nobles, there was an old man who was over the age of six, this was a ninth-order storm bringer, two levels higher than Roland's storm manipulator.

He was Roland's father-in-law and Yvette's father......

The old man's face was gloomy to the limit, and he didn't care if his daughter was dead or alive...... Looking at this scene, it's basically dead.

It's better to die.

At this moment, what the duke is most worried about is whether the super-rank powerhouse offended by Roland will be implicated in him because of Yvette.

Therefore, even if his daughter is still alive, he will find out and kill her, as if this person had never existed in the world.

Damn it.

Who is that man?

……

Call...... What a taste of evil spirits!