The fingertips had quietly slipped into the young chrysanthemum bud, stretched her open, and the muscles stubbornly contracted, clenching the fingertips as if biting, but after the round of kneading and pinching just now, it was inevitably relaxed and became a little soft, so he slowly sent it in a little more, and began to writhe in wantonly.

"Silky ......" Miss Vampire let out a painful gasp, biting her lower lip. Every thrashing of that damn finger was like an electric current passing through her body, and she shivered to concentrate herself more...... But obviously, it was hard to do, and the constant fluttering fingers were enough to crush all her efforts, and she finally had to give up screaming, sobbing and whimpering: "I...... I know. You stop...... Stop!"

Her mind was almost blank, as if everything had been burned with the pain and the unspeakable humiliation, and it took her a moment to speak:

"You, what the hell do you want?"

"It's nothing, I wanted you to untie it at the beginning, and it was inflicted on Cecilia, and Mu ...... Well, the spell imprison on my son's body. ”

The human spoke slowly, just letting his fingers stop, but still tucked into the constricted flowers: "But I know now that your arrogance is a real headache...... You don't seem to know what fear is, so I'll have to teach you. ”

Fear is a state of mind, but for living beings, the conditioning of a qiē comes from it, for pain, for loneliness. For death...... Fears form the basis of all contract laws.

However, for vampires, their fear is indeed weak.

Even the lowliest vampires can be arrogant when confronted with humans. Because they can't be killed by ordinary means, the lower blood clans will still be afraid of the sun, but the higher blood clans have almost no taboos, they will no longer die, they have extraordinary self-healing ability, even if they are bruised and scattered, as long as there is a trace of the ashes back into the coffin, they can be resurrected, so they are naturally qualified to 'not fear'.

"If I let you go now. Sooner or later, I don't know when, you'll continue to cause me trouble...... So. I changed my mind. It makes more sense for you to be my servant. ”

What a shameless statement?

Miss Vampire held her breath slightly, the two things caught in her body mixed pain and swelling, turning into burning rage along with the humiliation, but she didn't choose to refute.

The mind can already be slowly focused. I could barely suppress that feeling. The strength of the body has also recovered, so it also means that you have the ability to fight back?

But there must be no flaws...... Otherwise, it would have been a failure—she shook her head, as if to shake off the blood and tears from her face, but in reality, it was to observe the person in front of her—and if he could still see through his own thoughts, there would be nothing to talk about.

Seemingly, it doesn't seem to be.

So grind the teeth. She raised her voice and sneered, "Slave Li, delusional, I am the great Angelina, Blood, Antalya, Hathaway...... How can you be a slave of this lowly, lowly short-lived species?

The strange wriggling in his body changed his voice to a scream. But only she knew that the cry was half deliberate—because he must not be allowed to see the flaws...... So the attitude has to be the same as before.

The disguise seemed to have worked, and the man's actions didn't last long: "Actually, you don't have much choice right now, and besides, although the Bloodline is difficult to kill, it is not the same as immortality, or, do you want to try the fragile process of your contract with the return of all things?"

"You...... You think you can threaten me?"

"The way you are, do you need to be threatened?"

"You...... You cunning inferior creature!"

Miss Vampire's body trembled, but it wasn't anger - she gathered all her strength, concentrated a little, and didn't think about any back path, the effect of the Blood Hunting Ground could increase her strength to the limit, even the true god incarnation could not withstand this huge amount of energy, and focusing on one point was definitely guaranteed to pierce the head of this inferior short-lived species with a single blow!

As long as you can hit!

The whole space seemed to shake for a moment......

Just a shock...... And so it was silent.

Miss Vampire's eyes widened.

The incredulous love made her pupils dilate, and her eyes stared numbly at the man, to be precise, the blood-colored shadow behind him—the blood technique she had gathered to kill a dragon. The plasma condensed like a substance is constructed without the slightest burden, and the abundant energy even makes it shine!

But the murder weapon stalled.

Completely ignoring the constant urging of her will, as if it had failed, but the enemy only sighed softly, and the blood light flexibly cracked, delicately dispersed into countless tiny needles...... And stabbed into her body!

Not all, just dozens of thin blood needles, but the first to pierce in was the most tender tip.

There was no time to think about how he could control the power that should belong directly to the vampire in this blood hunting ground, because the moment the slender needle tip penetrated the flesh, the sting was indescribable! The sharp pain made Miss Vampire's body tremble, but before she could scream, the second and third roots followed! The same pierced the petite rudgy! The strong tearing sensation made her feel like she might explode in the next moment...... But then on the other side, the pain erupted at the same time, and she knew that it was just a prelude.

And then, another ...... The position chosen was so delicate that she could not even be unconscious, and could only let out piercing screams and weepings, her face flowing with blood and tears, her body writhing unconsciously like an eel, her face twisted with tightness, and her mouth trembling and closing.

But she still refused to give in.

"If you say yes, you'll have an easier time, right?"

"Ah...... Nope!"

Breathless screams mixed with stumbling wheezing and coughing. It was as if he was going to vomit all the internal organs. But stubbornness, or the chaos caused by pain, made her still cry like this. So, the man could only sigh helplessly: "It seems that the elegant means are a bit useless for you......"

Is this still called a gentle means?

Is he just bluffing or ...... As she thought so, her eyes caught a scene that frightened her—a cloud of blood rolling and flowing around the man's body as a stream of water that surrounded them, and then the root of the sun was inserted in her body. Her fingers had been pulled out in agony.

That was a terrible omen.

Before she could even relax a little, a warm liquid had passed through the place where it had just closed, and the vampire's surprised features twisted. Apricot eyes widened - the liquid flowed into her intestines with a gurgling sound, and the flushing was extremely strange! As she shouted, her small, smooth belly began to slowly bulge. A little bit of ...... But soon it was like half a ball. The fine white skin tightened, and faintly, it seemed that the pink luster inside could be seen.

Blood God......

A certain emotion, more than pain, more than anger, occupied all her thoughts and suppressed all her sanity.

Let this qiē end!

A voice was shouting - as long as it can be over, no matter what the cost. I can give!

The red mist in the sky slowly subsided, and the evaporation generally dissipated. Eventually, Edward's figure reappeared in the shamanic temple. He sighed lightly, and then noticed Elena who was standing up from the chair in his sight, and couldn't help but be stunned subconsciously.

"Solved?" the female paladin's gaze paused for a moment on him. Her voice was calm, but it made someone's face stiffen, and after a moment's pause, she finally laughed a few times: "That...... Ahh......h Oh, yes. Well, how did you get here?"

"I managed to calm Harui quietly, and then I heard that something was wrong with Cecilia, and that's how here I am. However, it should be the secret method of the blood clan, and my strength doesn't seem to be enough to break it, but it is also not aggressive to the outside world, so I will wait for you. The paladin frowned, her puzzled gaze resting on the subtle flush on someone's face, "It's hard to solve, Cecilia, they won't have any problems, right?"

"So you're just waiting? Okay, it's okay...... It's also good to have confidence in me, in fact, it's very easy, but I ran into something a little weirder, a little ...... Hot. ”

The psychic sorcerer snorted in disguise, and a psychic energy silently gathered, stirring the air around him, blowing away some subtle scents: "Well, Cecilia doesn't matter, it's just that this vampire is messing around, I'll let her remove that curse right away." ”

"It'...... Is that the vampire?"

The holy warrior's gaze turned slightly, and he sighed lightly.

Because at this moment, the 'powerful' blood, Miss Duchess Christo, was no longer the unruly girl in a black dress, but a ball wrapped around Edward's left forearm—to be precise, it was a bat with snow-white fluff that only hugged his forearm, and even the layer of wing membrane on the folded bat wings was snow-white. Grabbing the Psychic Warlock's sleeve with his claws, wrapping himself tightly around his hand, as if determined to play the role of a harmless fluffy armguard, or a glove or something.

It should be said that this disguise was a success, at least Elena didn't notice her in the first place, and after noticing, the female paladin's appearance was also a little unexpected by Edward - instead of drawing her sword and trying to cut it in two, she stepped forward and reached out and gently stroked the fluff on the top of the little thing's head.

"Aren't you afraid? Oh, don't you hate it?" Edward raised his hand and brought the little thing to her. But after all, I still feel a little ...... in my heart Wonderful.

Although the image of the vampire at the moment is that of a bat, and it is full of silver hair, and it looks like a clump. But the image of a bat doesn't always seem to be flattering – especially for girls. What's more, even if she changes her form, this is a real vampire, and it is at the duke-level, and a paladin made such a move as 'touching her head', but it is a little difficult to explain from the standpoint.

If you suddenly choke your neck and twist it off, it may be a more reasonable action.

"Nasty...... Or rather. Actually, it's a little curious. It's a funny little thing, well, it's pretty cute. Is this really the vampire? You tamed it, or did you control it?"

Noticing Edward's slightly changing expression, Elena smiled lightly, "Well, anyway, I don't think you're going to let me kill her now, just like those shamans, and I don't want to argue with you about this kind of thing, so." I had to make myself acceptable to this result. ”

The paladin's explanation was calm and gentle, but there was a kind of helplessness in his tone that made the psychic warlock frown, so he tugged at the corners of his mouth. He explained somewhat defensively: "Well, in that case, this little guy is actually not so vicious, anyway, as far as I know. She didn't need much blood. It's not that powerful, so it's not that ......."

"Yike...... Squeak!"

The clumsy maintenance was not over, but Miss Vampire suddenly let out a scream, she jerked her mouth out of a cloud of fluff, and bit Edward's hand as she caressed him! The two rows of tiny teeth in that small mouth were sharp and smooth, and there was a crackling sound when she bit together, but fortunately, the psychic mancer's reaction was far quicker than normal, and she had already retracted her palm the moment she looked up. finally saved the trouble of renewing the severed limb. However, the momentary stunned face was exchanged for a giggling chuckle from the holy warrior.

"It seems. She doesn't seem to like you very much, I thought she was holding on so tightly, I thought ......."

Hey, that's all you care about?

Edward shook his head, his gaze resting on the paladin's seldom seldom smiling, but for a moment he couldn't say anything—

Do you want to confess to her that you actually went to do an evil rape just now, and used a full set of SM services of acupuncture and raccoon * intestines in order to achieve your goal? And I have to say that when the intestinal pressure increases, it will indeed make the mucous membrane of the flower diameter more tight, bringing more high-end stimulation, and the vampire's body has a very high ability to recover, and it is an undead, so even if it is poured into at least seven or eight liters of liquid, it only makes her a little rounder, and the round little belly is very elastic to the touch, smooth and delicate, it is really ......

He shook his head vigorously, sealing these filthy memories in the depths of his thoughts...... If Elena knew even a little bit about these things, it would probably be out of control, right? Miss Paladin could have reluctantly tolerated him to 'advise' a vampire to 'abandon evil and follow good', but if it was this process, she would probably have to find a way to murder her own husband, or she would have to die to seek relief.

To be honest, this kind of guilt floating in my heart is not an exaggeration to say that it is burning for a moment.

There are thousands of ways to achieve the goal, even if it is a means to give fear to that vampire lady, you can think of a lot in a moment - even if it is the most recent one, Edward can choose to torture to extract a confession after mastering the power rules of that space, and really let that vampire see her own internal organs, and the effect is probably not much different from what it is now. And Edward, who had just fought Cecilia yesterday, didn't need such a catharsis physiologically. While that raging pleasure is indeed a pleasure, it is not meant to quench the hunger of desire.

Or, it should be the effect of the special spell called the 'Blood Hunting Ground', which is the negative energy erosion that the undead are good at, which can magnify and pile up many negative emotions in the human heart in geometric multiples - it's just that fear, sadness, or anger and madness do not pose a sufficient threat to Edward's mood, but those unsubdued sexual desires are expanded, and the ferocious malice of the battle...... Their mixing leads to a kind of loss of control.

Of course, this can be said to be that Miss Vampire can't live by herself, but she didn't think to control her own feelings, is it also considered that her mind is not stable enough?

Or because of this, the fear imposed on the target has clearly exceeded the amount needed.

Although it is true that vampires are difficult to be restrained by fear, as long as they have wisdom, nothing is truly fearless...... Those guys who 'Tarzan collapsed in front of him and his color did not change' are actually just not really standing in the landslide. As for the poor Duchess...... She may not be afraid of landslides, but she is unfortunately caught up in a catastrophe of the level of star collapse.

Her current expression is actually an instinctive reaction after the animal's fear reaches the extreme - the methods of the Spider Girl series are not only to force a confession for this unlucky little girl, but also a reorganization of the three views, and she has obviously left some psychological trauma on this...... has even given up the possibility of being a human being, so being touched by a holy warrior is probably not important to her at all, right?

But in doing so, there are some troubles.

"Unravel Cecilia's blood. Then, you are ready, and I will send you to the graves of those shamans, and you go and bring me the fragments of the kingship. ”

"Squeak ......"

"Unravel the blood. ”

"Squeak ......"

"Is it a complete state of escape?" the Psychic Warlock's brow furrowed—half an hourglass had passed, but the white bat had been wrapped around his arm like this, indifferent to whatever orders he gave in the Psychic Language—not a pretense, her mind was completely unconscious and calm, as if even her judgment had escaped to deep consciousness (to be continued......