My senior sister is not human!

Chapter 126 "Found You"

The blood race is a race that prides itself on being noble and elegant.

No matter how dirty the occasion, it will maintain the elegance under the dress-in some ways, it is more important than life.

The crisp and pleasant sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground echoed in the corridor where the elements were used as lights. Under the light purple luxurious dress, the high-heeled shoes of the same color would not splash dust every time they were raised or lowered.

Most of the long golden hair is naturally slightly curled and scattered to the waist, and a strand of long hair is tied with a purple rose headband on the left, showing a quiet and melancholy temperament against the golden hair.

The two delicate suspenders that prevent the dress from slipping are crossed at the collarbone and tied at the back of the neck, showing a bit of temptation in the gorgeousness.

There is no one in the corridor, because the sound of high heels is a reminder.

Every time Christia Xinyue walked through a dormitory door, with the sound of "boom" falling to the ground inside, bright red blood flowed out from the crack of the door, converging into a thick river of blood behind her.

The end of the corridor can be seen at a glance, but the end cannot be reached. Christia's pace frequency has not changed, and her expression has not shown the slightest impatience.

She knew that she came in from the top floor, but she was on the third floor right now.

They're going to be killed anyway, and the Lost Formation hasn't been fully activated yet, so don't worry, it doesn't matter.

The skirt with light purple lace swayed slightly, revealing a straight calf wrapped in black stockings, which was slender and slender against the backdrop of the stockings.

No one appeared in front of Christia, but the river of blood behind her was getting longer and thicker.

Without stepping on the steps, Christia came to the top nine floors.

Thick and pungent blood filled every corner of the corridor, and the blood behind her kept wriggling as if alive, with bloody hands protruding from it from time to time, sticky and terrifying.

At the end of the wall, Christia stopped, turned around and stepped out.

The dormitory door of 601 on the left became a decayed door under the gaze of her blood-colored eyes, and Christia walked into it without a sound.

The huge space formed by several dormitories has no beds, no tables, and no chairs. There are only colorful magic circles and ten figures sitting around the magic circle.

There are humans with expressionless faces, sharp-eared elves whose limbs are chained by iron chains, and monsters that gradually reveal their bodies but cannot wail.

Humans have the blood of sages, elves are the blood of royals, and monsters are the direct line of the demon king.

They are all sacrifices.

Looking away from the gradually rising ripples in the center of the magic circle, Cristia looked at the silent figure in a blood-red cloak. She couldn't see the other person's face, but she knew where the other person came from.

The figure lifted the cloak that covered his head, revealing a head of dark gray hair and blood red eyes. In the elegant smile that gradually bloomed, the sharp fangs exuded a gloomy luster.

"Your Majesty the Queen, your subject Sophia Bate welcomes you."

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laugh--

The cold light of the sword wiped across the neck, and amidst the spurting blood, Su Yuchen looked at Tomoko: "If possible, I really don't want to be charged with assaulting the police... But it's fine if you don't get caught gone."

hum-

She flicked the blade of the tachi with her fingers, and as soon as it entered Tomoko's slightly pale face, her eyes narrowed because of the reflected cold light. The next second her face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly raised the tachi in her hand and placed it horizontally in front of her body.

Deng!
Amid the piercing impact, Sophon retreated uncontrollably, changing defensive moves continuously during the period, but... was not attacked!
Glancing forward in doubt, he saw the masked enemy slapping his butt helplessly.

"Damn, hasn't Senior Sister Tia come yet, causing me to keep wrestling...or is she out of range?"

What weird things is this guy talking about?
While in doubt, she saw him throwing the Taidao in his hand fiercely, and Tomoko hurriedly retreated to block it, but the opponent's throw was so powerful that she felt the wrist bones of both hands were directly split.

Who is he?
The periphery of the island is obviously already on guard, and no news of anyone breaking in has been received at all. Could it be that he is from Sky City?However, recalling the records of dangerous persons in the archives of the [Anti-Magic Judgment], there is no such person at all.

"Miss Yijin, look here."

A voice sounded faintly behind him, and before Tomoko could turn around, he felt his wrist being grasped violently, and then——

scoff!

Together with the sleeve, the entire right arm was ripped off!
Severe pain spread all over his body at once, and Tomoko gritted his teeth and turned his head. While using magic to stop the bleeding, he held the Taidao in his left hand and slashed across.

At the same time, behind Su Yuchen, a person suddenly appeared on the dark ground, but as soon as his head was exposed, he stepped back.

The soil magic that bloomed from the soles of the feet directly controlled the surrounding ground to keep shrinking. In just a moment, streams of blood sprayed out like fountains on the ground, staining the ground red.

Tomoko Ichiru who was grabbed by his left wrist couldn't help shaking. She is not a special combatant, but a talent sent by the Amaterasu Common Prosperity Kingdom [Anti-Magic Judgment], so... such killing methods made her The fear in my heart continued to spread.

The guy in front of him is definitely a brutal, perverted murderer!

While thinking like this, severe pain came again—the left arm was torn off from the root.

"what!!!"

The fear in her heart and the pain in her body made her let out a wailing uncontrollably. When she staggered back, she looked at Su Yuchen with fearful eyes like a devil.

Looking at the onmyoji and ninjas sent by the great motherland in his hands... dead without a whole body.

Why should they be killed like cruel monsters when they can be killed directly?

huh huh...

During the violent breathing, Sophon's heart collapsed as soon as she entered. The desire to survive made her run away, but she lost her arms and her balance was extremely poor, and she kept wrestling and getting up.

Su Yuchen chased after him calmly, and chased into a dormitory building.

'It smells so strong of blood. '

Su Yuchen wrinkled his nose, and walked away from one dormitory to another: "Miss Yijin, where have you been?"

"Not here... Miss Yiru?"

"Hey, it's not here either."

sizzle-

The sound of the tip of the Taidao being dragged on the ground was sharp and piercing, like a talisman, it kept hitting Sophon Ichiru who was hiding in the innermost compartment of the toilet.

She held her breath forcefully, controlled her body not to tremble, her eyes trembled as she heard the sound of the knife point dragging the ground getting closer, her heart almost stopped——

"Will it be in the toilet?"

"There are so many toilet cubicles." Su Yuchen kicked open the first cubicle: "Miss Yijin, you're not here."

"what about this?"

boom!
"Neither."

"Miss Yijin, come out, I won't kill you."

boom!
"Miss Yiru, I've already seen you, don't hide!"

Hearing the sound of the next cubicle being kicked open, Tomoko felt that her heart would stop beating as soon as she entered. She looked at the door in front of her in horror, fearing that she would be kicked open with the next kick.

"Isn't it in this toilet? Miss Yiru really knows how to hide. Forget it, let's go to the next place."

Hearing the sound of the knife point dragging the ground farther and farther away until it disappeared... Sophon's tense body suddenly relaxed, and he breathed in the air he had escaped.

"Okay, I'm so scared..."

Tomoko Ichiru, whose body was limp, leaned against the toilet involuntarily, with tears streaming from the corners of her upturned eyes: "Mom...I want to go back..."

The unspoken word "home" was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it. Sophon's pupils were shrinking violently, and he looked in horror at the figure with his hands lying on the wooden board in the compartment. His dark eyes looked like demons. ——

"I found you, Miss Yiru."

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Author: The first order is more than 100, and the monthly pass is enough for 0, so I owe more (7/[-]).

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