"Be careful!"
A roar rang in his ears, and his eyes flashed, but the expected pain did not come.
Leah came back to her senses and found a tall figure appearing in front of her.
Because he was fighting against the crow that was flying quickly, he slightly arched his back and blocked the long sword in front of himself.
The blade stabbed the inside of its sharp claws, but the latter Like a copper wall or an iron wall, it makes a sizzling sound during the collision.
Pison resisted it while worrying about turning around, "Are you okay?"
Only then did Leah suddenly come back to her senses.
She staggered back and stared at the profile of the person in front of her.
Her eyes were so dull that she lost the ability to think for a moment.
She shook her head, looked at him and said, "Pisen " Hearing her voice, Pison's tense heart finally relaxed.
He turned to face the dark red eyes of the crow in front of him, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes.
His voice was lowered, and his aura was deliberately controlled.
They all broke out in an instant, "beasts" The crow followed his words and shouted: "Hey" Its fur stood on end, and it opened its huge mouth.
The sticky saliva could not be separated for a moment.
The appearance exposed in front of him looked so disgusting that it made people tremble.
The mutated sharp teeth revealed powerful attack power.
It’s also very much outdone.
Pison's eyes gradually turned red, and he gathered all his strength and swung the huge animal body a hundred meters away.
A burst of dust rose from the ground, and the animal hit the tree trunk, and many black feathers fell down.
It is a creature that relies on attack power and defense.
In this era of vampires, it often works as a vampire's blood slave for its master.
It represents the strength of its master.
If it were someone else who was hit by Pison like this, it would at least be better.
It takes a while to recover.
But at the moment, it was only hit by the force, without even a trace of injury.
It shook its heavy body and stood up unsteadily.
It flapped its wings twice and roared to the sky, as if in a demonstration. , also seemed unwilling to be attacked.
Its temperament was exactly the same as that of its owner, and there was a hint of murderous intent in Pison's eyes.
"It's coming, run away" Leah's voice came from behind.
Pison cloned himself and realized that the huge creature had lost its trace at some point.
He looked around and couldn't even see a single feather.
Finally, a biting wind passed over his head, and he suddenly Looking up, the crow's huge beak appeared above his head it wanted to swallow him His pupils unconsciously shrank into a vertical line.
Before his brain made a choice, his body responded first.
His eyes flashed with a golden light in an instant, and the holy sword in his hand was lifted a hundred times faster than before.
It stood up and blocked the top of his head.
The whole process was so fast that the crow itself didn't notice it.
A sharp blade was pierced between the two teeth, and it flew out along its body.
A blood-red scar appeared on its body.
After a pause for a few seconds, the black thing flying in the air split into two halves, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
At the scene of the massacre, blood and body fragments fell from the sky, falling on the ground drop by drop, dyeing a black forest red.
Pison raised his head and felt a drop of warmth fall under his eyelids.
The smell of blood made his nerves extremely excited, and the golden color in his eyes spread to the entire pupils in an instant.
He raised his head, and the blood on his face moved downwards.
When he met Leah's shocked eyes, he suddenly felt extremely dry and licked his lips.
The anger aroused by the battle, the excitement ignited by the blood, and the beloved woman walking in front of him without any defense, as if she had stripped naked.
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He could hardly suppress the animalistic desires in his heart, and wanted to pounce on her, press her under him, ravage her to his heart's content, bite her flesh with his fangs, and suck out her sweet blood.
He took a step forward, and just this step aroused crazy fear in the woman opposite.
She retreated unconsciously, but because her legs and feet were unstable, she quickly fell to the ground, holding her hands on the ground.
Needless to say, there was fear and horror on her face.
The woman who used to stare at him passionately with adoring eyes, now Resisting his approach.
"Are you afraid of me?"
He came to this conclusion after being stunned for a few seconds.
Feeling the pain in his heart as if he was being torn apart, he yelled at her, "Are you afraid of me?"
For her, he joined the hunter organization, and for her, he became the vampire he hated most.
He gave up everything and put all of himself on her.
However, it doesn't matter now.
Because he became a vampire, because he had the desire to drink blood, she resisted him and was afraid of his existence.
Just because he's a vampire
Leah no longer dared to speak at this moment, or in other words, she wanted to speak, but her throat seemed to be strangled by something.
She opened her mouth, but in the end nothing could be said.
She was so scared that she was paralyzed.
To her, vampires were not scary, but Pison was not an ordinary vampire.
He is a descendant of the royal family and has the power to make many powerful purebreds surrender.
Even humans who are not vampires will be intimidated by his innate power, let alone half-vampires and half-hunters like Leah.
He is a special human being.
It is estimated that in her eyes, Pison is no longer the original Pison, but a noble blood species with natural deterrence that makes her subconsciously want to surrender.
The two of them seemed to be performing a bloody soap opera at eight o'clock, which made Mo Xibia, who was standing on the tree and watching, couldn't help laughing.
Pi Sen looked at the sound, stared at Moxibia with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "What have you done?"
Moxibia shrugged, "You are stronger than you think, bastard."
Pison seemed to be ignited, and he roared: "Who do you think is an illegitimate child?"
Moxibia adjusted her posture, scorning him from top to bottom, her eyes full of sarcasm, "It seems you don't know your identity very well yet.
If you have that desire, you can catch a kid anywhere and ask.
Your golden eyes are a passport to the vampire world.
You are a descendant of the royal family, the purest of purebreds.”
Although he said this, he didn't seem to take him seriously at all.
On the contrary, the black-haired girl in his arms was protected by him like a treasure, and his hands were still twirling her hair.
He circled around, chuckled and said: "But if the king knows that his son is actually hanging out with low-level humans, he will definitely drive you out of the royal family in anger.
Poor Your Highness, you must not let that bad-tempered person The old man noticed this."
Pison threw his sword aside, and the blood-stained white clothes made his face look terrible.
He stared at Moxibia, with even more murderous intent in his eyes, "Who are you?"
"I" Moxibia said with a friendly smile, "I just live here, just an ordinary purebred."
"You are the master here" "That's right."
Pison looked at him, showed a cruel smile, licked his lips, and said softly: "Very good."
He slowly released his hand and quickly turned in one direction.
His nails grew rapidly and turned into extremely sharp weapons in the blink of an eye.
He said: "Today is the day you die."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew out at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.
Lea beside him could only see an afterimage.
In the blink of an eye, his person had disappeared.
Pisson rarely uses vampire abilities, but he is never unfamiliar with them.
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This innate ability is as simple as breathing to them.
Bloodline represents everything.
As a descendant of the royal family, he He was born with great power, making vampires of the same level act like tigers with their teeth pulled out in front of him, not daring to resist at all.
If it were the original Moxibia, maybe he would really be controlled by him, but that veteran vampire's body has long been replaced by a soul.
For him, the constraints of the vampire family have no effect at all, and Regardless of this relationship, it is impossible for a newborn vampire baby to defeat a thousand-year-old monster.
Pison rushed in front of him.
Before he could stretch out his fingers, the person in front of him quickly disappeared.
He was hit hard by something in the back, forcing him to lie directly on the tree trunk.
There was a bone-chilling pain in his waist, as if his bones were being crushed.
The person was torn into pieces forcefully, and the force on him was more terrifying than he imagined.
A soft sneer appeared in his ears, and the man's tone was extremely contemptuous, "This is the consequence of mixing with humans.
Low-level creatures make you lose the ability to judge danger, and you can easily cut off their Neck, but in the world of vampires, you are an extremely weak bastard."
"You can barely defeat a blood slave.
Kill me."
The man's tall body was facing the light.
Pisen struggled to open his eyes.
He felt a trace of warmth on the top of his head.
The blood dyed his eyelashes red, letting him see Not clear about what is in front of you.
But he still saw those eyes.
The blood-red eyes glowed in the darkness, like an extremely beautiful ruby, revealing something strange and permeable.
The smell of blood floated in the air, but the vampire in front of him seemed to smell nothing.
He still stood there calmly and calmly, with a faint smile on his lips.
"You" he said hoarsely, trying to speak.
But in the end, I couldn’t find my own voice.
Strange, so strange.
Vampires are the most easily seduced creatures.
For them, all delicious blood is unbearable.
The blood of the royal family is undoubtedly the sweetest and most delicious food in the world.
As a symbol of strength and purity, it has always been the best choice for everyone.
Vampire's quest.
But the man in front of him didn't even have the interest to look at him, let alone his appetite.
It was as if, to him, everything in front of him was redundant and time-wasting garbage.
There was no persistence and fanaticism in his eyes that a living person should have.
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