There are many ways to test a person's loyalty.

If loyalty could be ranked, then the "***** Special Inviter" would be the highest level.

Whoever you want it to break, it will crash in the first place! If you can do one blow, you will never leave a second blow.

It is like a believer who is desperate to prove how faithful he is, desperate to accomplish the task ***** has given it.

So when Dracula risked his life to pounce on the tentacles that had struck him, all of a sudden, all the eyes on the tentacles were blood-red!

An invisible, indescribable, strange power spread out in those dense eyes, and quickly enveloped everyone on the field.

Suddenly, Dracula stopped his forward pounce; Alucado seemed to be frozen in place, and Elena seemed to be transformed into an immovable stone under that indescribably powerful and strange force.

At this moment, the evil huge tentacles smashed towards the top of Elena's head without hindrance! One can imagine that with one blow, she will turn into a sticky blood-red meat sauce.

"No!" The huge black bat roared in despair, but it didn't change anything but despair.

The "special inviter of the *****" can be described as ruthless to the heir of this *****! If you can kill with one hit, you will never leave a second hit.

Bang!!

It sounded like an earthquake!

The huge black tentacles slapped down on Elena! The earth of the entire castle trembled as if it had been struck by this blow.

"Elena!"

"Sister—"

Dracula and Alucado trembled and roared, but the end didn't have to wait for the smoke and dust to dissipate.

But at this moment, I saw that all the terrifying eyeballs on the nine tentacles of the "Special Invitee" narrowed slightly, as if they were all revealing incredible colors.

At the same time, in the smoke and dust of the tentacle landing, Elena's voice slowly echoed.

"I really didn't expect that my hundredth guest would be able to have root-level power beyond my father's. You are indeed well prepared for today. It's just a pity that I predicted your prediction! And for this, we are also fully prepared. ”

This moment!

Wow –

The smoke clears!

I saw a large amount of black mist emerging from Elena's body, and those black mist seemed to contain the greatest horror in the world in every wisp, which made people dare not look at it directly.

And the huge tentacles that the "Special Invitee" had just smashed down were all isolated by those black mist, and they were not allowed to make any further inroads into Elena's body no matter what.

"Root ......"

In the center of the mirror at the top of the tentacle of the "Special Inviter," a huge crack opened, "How can you...... It also borrowed the power of the root level?! ”

"What nonsense?" Elena smiled sickly and said with a look of disdain, "Unspeakable gospels can allow you to control root-level power. And as the unspeakable heir, is it incredible that I'm able to control the power of the roots? ”

"Nope! You're not ***** at all! You're just human! Tiny human beings!! The special invitees roared in confusion.

"I have guarded you, and am glad to be able to accomplish the second thing for you, my beloved princess." The Dreadlord's voice echoed in Elena's ears just right.

"No, no, no, it's not something I want you to accomplish, it's just your wishful thinking." Elena denied.

"If you say that, then I won't care about the next blow of this monster." The Dreadlord threatened.

"That's your freedom, Demon King. This princess did not ask you. "Anyway, if I die, you won't be able to breathe from the curse of pain." ”

"Oh! Your words can make fear feel terrified, and I am so proud of you, my beloved princess. ”

At this moment, Dracula and Alucarddo looked at the black mist around Elena, both surprised and frightened.

“…… The black fog made me feel the oldest fears. Dracula gritted the bat's sharp teeth and said, "Elena! You must be crazy to make a deal with that old evil god. ”

At the root level, all of them are mysterious beings that are beyond the weird world.

"But at least, you're alive at the moment, my daughter." Dracula changed his words and sighed with a sigh of apprehension, "But tomorrow, tomorrow's tomorrow...... That's not ...... say."

At this moment, the handsome Dreaddemon King glanced at all the eyes of the "specially invited person" one by one, maybe it was a kind of eye contact with it, right?

"It's a disgusting and shameful pseudo-root breath, like a snake that has no head but still wriggling, like a cockroach that has been stepped on but is still struggling...... This breath is simply an insult to the roots. The Dreadlord said in disgust.

"Then why don't you hurry up and tear this guy who insulted you apart?" Elena encouraged, "Do you need me to ask you for a contract in your own affairs?" ”

"You're a shrewd and calculating princess, not generous at all. It's just a pity that I can't. The Dreadlord shook his head and said, "Even if it's a pseudo-root, it's still a root-level power. Until the breath of its pseudo-root is gone, it will be as immortal as I am, and none of us can help anyone. ”

Elena was stunned, her eyes frightened. Could it be that the strongest trump card in his hand can't help the hundredth guest?

"So how long will it take for its pseudo-root aura to disappear?" Elena asked nervously.

"How long do headless snakes and trampled cockroaches live?" The Dreadlord said dismissively, "In my opinion, when the clock rings at 12 o'clock in the afternoon, it will be finished." The power of the root is not something that anyone can touch at will, and since it has been used, it must be paid for. Obviously, for this magic mirror, the price is life. ”

Elena frowned slowly.

"You look so sorrowful." The Dreadlord looked back and said, "But there's nothing to worry about, I can't help it, but with me, it can't help you either." You see, all its eyes are full of anger at the moment, but it doesn't attack you anymore, because it knows very well that with me, its attacks are useless. ”

"Not really. It was abandoned the attack and intended to drag it out until 12 noon! ”

Elena's blood pupils constricted, and she gritted her teeth: "It must not be allowed to do this!" According to etiquette, my ceremony must start before 12 o'clock! ”

The Dreaddemon King tilted his head slightly, his eyes gloomy, as if he had bad intentions: "Then it's going to be difficult." But I would venture to ask: the reason why you are so sad is because you are not *****, right? ”

Elena was noncommittal, just clenched her fists.

Calm down!

Calm down!

Even though there are always accidents, it's good to see the tricks. And in today's situation, it is obvious that we can only take risks.

Today!

- No one wants to stop the old lady from making a big comeback!!

"Dreadlord!" At this moment, Elena hissed and shouted!

"Me, Elena! Command you in the name of the contractor, give me five minutes, the deepest fear in my heart! ”

The Dreadlord was slightly stunned, but only for a moment he laughed, "It's a pleasure to accomplish the second thing for you, my beloved princess." ”

As the Dreadlord's words fell, Elena suddenly felt that the entire walls of the corridor were oozing blood! And the thick blood quickly rushed to her ankles, and the pungent smell of blood made her feel sick.

【Your San -1】

【Your San -2】

【Your San -3】

……

It's ironic!

Elena smiled bitterly, dignified vampire princess, the deepest fear in her heart was blood.

She thought, and embraced the fear with all her heart. At the same time, at the moment when her value went crazy, she slowly turned her head and looked at the end of the corridor.

Now! I saw that in the auditorium at the end of the corridor, the white-haired "Elena" stepped on delicate high heels, stepped on the blood flowing all over the ground, dragged the blood-stained long skirt, and slowly walked towards her.

Or rather, she's walking towards her name tag.

Because just the moment Elena turned around, she would see the name of the guest appear again on the blank name plate in Alucardo's hand.

And this time the name on the name tag is - Elena.

- It's herself!

Whoa, whoa, whoa......

The other self slowly flowed blood through Elena's blood pupils, and walked towards her with great grace without hurry, and finally stood in front of Elena.

And Elena seems to have the illusion of looking in a mirror at this moment.

"You love me, Elena." The other self showed a kind smile, "You didn't even hesitate to let yourself go crazy in order to see me." ”

Elena gritted her teeth, her facial muscles twitching incessantly, her eyes full of fierce light.

"I want you, to end the invitation to the 'unspeakable special inviter'! I want you to take back the gospel you once gave it! ”

Elena's words were almost squeezed out between her teeth, and she felt like she was about to go crazy at this moment!

"What are you talking about, Elena?" The other self always smiled and said, "That's the guest I specially invited for our ceremony, don't you like it?" ”

"Why do you knowingly ask!!" Elena screamed.

"I'm sorry Elena, I can't meet your request because you don't understand my love for you." The other self said with a sad face.

"But, I have a choice!"

"No, that's not your choice, Elena."

Elena's palms trembled, as if she had used all her strength to raise her hand, and then she took off the blood moon hairpin from her moonlight-white hair.

"Then, in the name of the key, I ask you to do it at once! Otherwise, I'll destroy it! Keep the door locked forever!! ”

The other self's face froze suddenly.

Elena raised the corners of her mouth viciously, and her blood-colored eyes were full of madness!

"Now, do I have a choice? Power! ”