Vincent glanced at Qi'an full of hatred, but he no longer acted recklessly.
Instead, he fell to the ground and cried bitterly.
He cried bitterly for the beautiful life he had missed due to a momentary mistake, and also bitterly cried for his future, but everything had already come to nothing. settled Qian sneered.
He originally wanted to say something, but he felt dizzy for no reason.
He supported his head with one hand, trying to ease his discomfort, but he didn't want to fall into a coma completely in the blink of an eye.
Vincent thought that Qian could not withstand the power of his own blood, so he fell into a coma.
A flash of light flashed in his eyes.
He cautiously tried to approach Qian, and even scratched Qian's arm with his longer fingers, but these Qiandu didn't react at all.
"Qian, this is your fate as an inferior vampire."
Vincent felt that the god of fate had favored him again.
He stretched his neck and stretched out his fangs, ready to retaliate, but before he could touch Qian's His neck was hit by a weird aperture and he fell to the ground.
"An ant like you actually dares to have such an idea."
Qi'an opened his eyes.
Different from before, his eyes now turned into pitch black ink, and his long silver hair turned into thick black. , the eyes he looked at Vincent were full of murderous intent, completely different from the previous Qian "What are you going to do?
The queen said, you have to spare my life."
Vincent was like a frightened bird, desperately backing away, but soon, his body seemed to be restrained by something, and he was not at all.
Under his own control, he moved little by little in the direction of Qian "After watching the show for so long, do you really want to watch me kill him?"
Qian looked at the wall where An Qing's energy was left, and said with a slight smile.
"Who are you?
You're not Qi'an?"
An Qing was enjoying watching the show.
The sudden change surprised her a little.
However, Vincent was already a waste and it was not worth taking risks for him, so she just watched from the sidelines. , but the other party saw through the formation she left behind.
"Your appearance has changed, but I remember your taste.
Your taste has never changed."
Qian did not answer An Qing's question, but said with an evil smile on his lips, answering the question.
"I hate that there are traces of others around you without me knowing, so I want to punish him," Qian pointed at Vincent and said with a cold face.
"You can do whatever you want, I won't stop you."
An Qing has no interest in Vincent's life or death.
She is just doing tasks and avenging the original owner.
Although she will increase the punishment for some people in the process, overall The result remains the same, it makes no difference to her An Qing's voice came from time to time through the formation.
Vincent heard it and screamed for help.
With every cry, a meridian on his body was broken, and these broken places were Vincent who had the instinct of the vampire.
It cannot be healed because it is filled with a layer of golden light.
Such a decisive and bloody disposal method reminded An Qing of Han Yu.
She whispered tentatively: "Han Yu."
A satisfied smile appeared on Qian's lips over there.
"You actually came to this mission?"
An Qing asked in shock, even standing up directly.
She wanted to see Han Yu, but when she remembered that Han Yu decisively died with her in the end, she stopped again.
Do the task, the task is over, and you will leave soon "Actually, you shouldn't have come.
You should live your own life."
An Qing sat on the large chair a little slumped, his brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes were filled with confusion on his gloomy face.
"I did a lot of things to get here, and you actually said such things to me, An Qing, you are very naughty."
Han Yu pressed Qian's face, frowned, and his eyes shot out a cold light, obviously he had moved. anger. tgt ttrgt: