"Wait for me.
I will hear you say this to me again later, if you can still say it."
Han Yu said the last word to the formation on the wall, and then wiped it away with his hand.
The energy above did not allow An Qing to say another word.
It was extremely overbearing.
Han Yu glanced at Vincent who was paralyzed on the ground, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips: "Many years ago, I learned one thing, that is, the greatest torture may not be death, so go and experience it. , you can live a good life in the future."
He said, carrying Vincent who was no longer human, strode out of the room, and threw Vincent out directly outside the territory that belonged to Qi'an.
The vampires are united, but they don't have any extra sympathy for a non-pure-blooded vampire who is like a waste, especially when this is Qian's original territory.
Although Hanyu is now holding Qian's body, the core has been changed, and the appearance has also changed, but for the vampires, they only know blood.
The aura of Hanyu has not changed, and it has become pure blood.
But it still smelled like blood, so the attendants didn't feel anything was wrong.
Following a powerful land lord has a far better future than following a non-pure-blood viscount.
This is something that all the attendants know.
Now that the master has become extremely powerful, they are naturally happy, and they are not happy about being thrown out by the master himself.
That guy, of course, is to drive, drive, drive away Vincent had many wounds on his body, but he still wanted to live, so even though his body was so dilapidated, he still lived tenaciously.
He moved his body desperately, trying to crawl towards a place where he felt safe, but for a For disabled vampires, where is the safe place?
Every day was spent climbing and trying hard to move his body.
Although the meridians had not healed, the wounds on Vincent's body healed bit by bit.
He climbed to many places, and there were people there. , no one, all the way to a place he didn’t know.
Although he already looks like a beggar, the naturally different appearance of vampires and humans makes it impossible for him to hide it from anyone, especially since he still needs to suck blood.
It's just that Vincent no longer has the ability to suck human blood, so he can only disguise himself as a dead body to attract some wild beasts, and then take the opportunity to bite off their blood vessels to feed him.
However, there are also cases where his plan failed and was killed by wild beasts.
When bitten.
However, being bitten like this is not entirely a bad thing for Vincent, because the beasts that bite him will be assimilated by his blood and become his blood slaves.
In this way, Vincent relied on his beast blood slave to survive little by little, until one day, he met Elsa again.
Elsa's situation is not that much better than Vincent's.
Probably the only good thing is that she still looks like a human being.
Although her body is also full of scars, at least she can still walk and her hands can still move.
"Elsa" Vincent's voice was very hoarse.
The clothes and the shrunken body had already revealed his original appearance.
Even if Elsa looked intently, she didn't recognize the person calling her.
It's Vincent.
"Who are you and how do you know me?"
Elsa looked at Vincent warily, even holding tightly the dagger she had used to hurt Vincent in her hand.
"You can't even recognize me."
Vincent laughed hoarsely, and tears flowed from his eyes as he smiled.
"Are you Vincent?"
Elsa found a hint of familiarity in the familiar tone, and she asked tentatively. tgt ttrgt: