Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 470
"Go, Putao, go find Kevin." Lyle watched the little guy fly away, the flight path was wobbly, as if the plane could crash at any time, but the speed was extremely fast, more like fleeing.

The ability of ominous omen, fear control, is still too powerful for Putao.Although mental shock has a stronger effect on creatures with more complex brain structures, but fear, as the earliest negative emotion mastered by life, has a damage bonus to all living creatures.During the casting of the spell, Lyle was worried that Putao would not be able to withstand the fear and would die suddenly, so she chose the minimum output that could carry the information, but fortunately she survived.Lyle finally felt relieved as he wobbled and hoped that the carrying body would disappear from Lyle's sight.Kevin's luck will definitely let the grapes fall in his hands, at least, he will pass on my words.

The thin figure advances in the dark, Lyle needs to go back, Beatrice needs her own blood.

Walking all the way back, the barking sound of the blood servant was still piercing, and the night of the vampire castle seemed to be still.

Lyle returned to the door that was closed by himself, it still kept its original appearance, and it looked intact from this side.

The creaking sound of the door shaft rotating echoed in the empty room, and the interior of the room remained the same as before. The candlestick was overturned, the lights were extinguished, and only the only open window cast hazy moonlight on the floor. The blood-red screens fluttered in the air, resembling Naslan's ghost.

Beatrice was out of sight, she left?
Lyle looked at the back of the door, and the horrible claw marks had dug out the original pattern beyond recognition. The resistance he felt when he pushed the door just now was caused by those thick wood chips stuck in the crack of the door.Lyle did not go wrong, this is indeed his and Beatrice's room.

But at this moment, Lyle didn't see Beatrice. Maybe she couldn't bear the hunger and thirst and went out to look for food.Near the open window that might be the exit, Lyle looks for signs of Beatrice's departure.

Ralph taught himself a little bit of tracking skills, but Ralph's sight was not as keen as his for the traces hidden on the ground and buildings as he was for the traces on the human body.This once caused Ralph great dissatisfaction, "You can find the bruises hidden in the age spots! You can't see the obvious shoe prints! Lyle, you are fine! You are fine!" This kind of Under the circumstances, can Lyle say that he can't see, and can only bear Ralph's gaze silently, pretending to be blind.

Nia's tentacles groped the window frame for a moment, and Lyle also searched carefully according to the training he had received.

After a moment.

Under the ominous grin and Nia's puzzled gaze, Lyle gave up.

"It's not that I'm blind, I really didn't see any traces! No nail scratches, no magic power left, not even a smell left! I can't imagine how Beatrice ran out at all. There is no sign that she ran out of this window!"

In the whole room, Beatrice still smelled strongly of roses, but once outside the window, perhaps due to the air flow, the smell quickly dissipated.This shows that Beatrice has not been away for too long.

Or, not leaving at all.

Nia's tentacles no longer groped the window sill, but followed the scent, pointing to the place where the rose scent was the strongest.

Under the moonlight, Lyle propped his right hand on the window sill, and the tentacles around him pointed straight up.

He slowly raised his head to meet her gaze.

On the ceiling, a huge humanoid monster was wrapped in bat wings and suspended in the air. She was about two meters long, and her thin body seemed to be elongated. The thick bones were covered by a layer of skin, and there was no excess flesh. Body, looks quite thin.Lyle will never forget Beatrice's strange power, those blood-red eyes that were once beautiful, now appear straightforward and wild, looking at him with strong emotion, the pure appetite makes Lyle's hair stand on end.

"Ahem, in fact, your vampire form is quite pretty."

Maybe she took Lyle's words, read the sarcasm, and got offended.The ferocious Beatrice let out a scream and jumped down.In midair, Lyall saw Beatrice's bared fangs and claws, gleaming like steel nails.

The tentacles surged, entangled with the raging vampire.

"Nia, let go, Beatrice needs my blood."

Nia was wrestling with the yelling Beatrice. After a little suppression, Nia reminded Lyle.

"Do you really want it? It hurts so much!" Nia also showed a little space for Lyle to look at Beatrice's sharp teeth. The fully exposed fangs are ten centimeters long, like two sharp daggers. The tentacles were cut like tofu, although the tentacles that were divided into two directly became two.

Lyle took a breath, is that really something that humans can bear? These two teeth feel like they can bite through his own neck.

"Come on, I'm ready."

The tentacles protecting Lyle immediately spread out, and even Lyle didn't even react. The thing hugging him had changed from tentacles to bat wings.Her head was raised high, and the sharp teeth were constantly enlarged in Lyall's eyes.

This kiss is absolutely unforgettable.

"Beatrice, the trouble is light... what the hell!"

Flowers of blood bloomed on Lyle's chest, and the intense pain caused Lyle to scream, and the tentacles twitched along with the owner, like a half-dead fish that had been disembowelled by an osprey.

Unforgettable, truly unforgettable.Beatrice's blood-sucking is much more realistic than the blood-sucking of kissing the neck.Her teeth bit into Lyle's left collarbone, slanting down into his chest cavity.The clavicle shattered in [-] seconds, and under Beatrice's strong bite force, the broken bone pierced through the flesh and blood, causing massive bleeding, which sprayed onto Lyle's jaw.Beatrice's tooth ended up lodged in Lyall's aorta, three centimeters from the top of the heart.The upper part of Lyle's left chest was sunken, and the pressure spurted blood out into Beatrice's mouth.

Like squeezed juice, Beatrice wraps her arms around Lyle's chest, causing a constant squeeze that takes 70.00% of Lyle's blood in just 20 seconds before heart failure.Beatrice would then spend a minute and a half drawing the remaining blood from the mummified bodies of the dead.

The extraction process is cumbersome compared to the extrusion process.

But Beatrice was pleasantly surprised to find that this body and this heart are extremely powerful.Beatrice's teeth can feel the strong heartbeat, the blood pumping pressure has not weakened at all, and the sweet blood has not diminished, as if what she bit through is not a human being worth [-] milliliters, but an inexhaustible sea of ​​blood .

The joy of being satisfied all the time made Beatrice's movements a lot softer, her tense body gradually relaxed, feeling the sweetness spontaneously emerging from the fangs, and her ferocious expression gradually softened.

Flesh and flesh were reassembled, broken bones were spliced ​​together, and the sunken chest was restored, except for the two teeth still in the flesh, and Beatrice who was sleeping soundly on Lyle's chest.Even in sleep, her blood sucking did not stop.

Lyle finally recovered from the pain and looked at the innocent Beatrice in his arms. Her clothes were torn apart by her vampiric transformation, and her pale skin was the same color as the moonlight.Lyle tore off the red window screen and covered her body, watching her sleeping soundly, with the same tranquility and holiness as Ariana revealed between her brows and eyes.

"Whoever tells me in the future that being sucked blood can produce a pleasure comparable to having sex, I will give him a knife."

The fear of the loss of life and the feeling of weakness from the lack of body, it feels like slapping the god of death when saying hello to the god of death.

(End of this chapter)