The little wife of the blood clan boss

Chapter 222 Portrait
The barrier set up by Heita is indeed very powerful. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get out alive today.

But it was Zorosius who he met.

He holds the evil key in his hand, and others only know that the evil key is the key that connects hell and the world.

In fact, the evil key also has another function, which is to forcibly replace other people's spiritual power within a certain time and space range, and give others a fatal blow when they are caught off guard.

"Hahahahaha..." Diharon burst into laughter, "You are right, I underestimated you." He murmured to himself, "I should have thought of it earlier..."

Zorosius was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and directly raised his hand to read the memory in his mind.

In his prime, Diharon could not defeat Zorosius, let alone when his spiritual power was almost gone.

In just a few breaths, Diharon was discarded on the ground like a rag.

Zorosius turned around and walked deeper into the inner chamber.

……

The long night stretches as far as the eye can see, like a wild beast dormant in the abyss, seeming to devour all the travelers passing by.Only the shrill cries of crows from time to time show that there are still traces of life here.

The gorgeous castle is even more beautiful under the reflection of pure white roses. A thick red carpet is spread from the hall through the corridor to the palace. There are countless rare and exotic treasures along the way. However, the passers-by have no time to watch and walk towards the destination.

"On your Majesty's order, I came here to say hello to the king." Tiesu saluted Hesheli.

Hesheli raised his eyes and exposed her lie mercilessly, "That guy Zorosius would be so kind as to ask me how I am? Just tell me if you have anything to say. Although I don't like that guy, but for the sake of his help For the sake of me doing it so many times, I can consider it for now."

Tiesu was speechless and couldn't help but curse in his heart: If His Majesty were to come in person at this moment, I'm afraid it would be too late for you to flatter him.

She said sternly: "I am here for nothing else but for the queen. Your Majesty once said that the queen's instructions are the most important thing, so I ask for your forgiveness."

Hesheli was surprised, "Queen?"

We haven’t seen each other for a while. Where did this queen come from?
Could it be...

He suddenly remembered the blood hunter who followed Zorosius last time.

I originally thought it was just for fun... but now it seems like he's not really coming, right?

The combination of vampires and blood hunters... is so ridiculous!

Precisely because Hesheli had experienced the tragic death of his sister who fell in love with a blood hunter, he was not optimistic about interracial love.

But because the target was Zorosius, Hesheli couldn't say anything more.After all, he occupies a high position and is powerful. Once he decides something, it is useless no matter how much others try to stop him.

He thought of Yan Shang's face, which was fifty-six times similar to his sister's, and opened his mouth to ask, "What does your queen want from me?"

"It's about... Duchess Bathory." Tiesu replied.

Hesheli was stunned, "Who are you talking about?"

"Duchess Bathory." Tiesu explained, "You also know that the queen has a special status, and she has never been able to accept His Majesty calmly because of her status. I accidentally heard about the deeds of Duchess Bathory some time ago... Maybe the two of them were in the same situation, so they wanted to meet her. See the Duke’s portrait.”

Hesheli was silent when he heard this. The next second, he seemed to think of something and nodded: "Okay."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a gilt treasure box engraved with complicated patterns appeared.

(End of this chapter)