Chapter 263 The Hope of Life
"In this place, if it's a soldering iron, he shouldn't be able to recover, right?" A younger blood hunter pointed to Jun Zetian's legs and asked, they were all disciples of the old Han, who specialized in torture.

In front of these people, Jun Zetian is like an object, without life or personal dignity.

However, Jun Zetian didn't struggle or resist, just closed his eyes, he didn't care, but buried this hatred deeply in his heart, mixed with his own flesh and blood, and took root in the depths of his soul, then This kind of hatred keeps him alive.

"You know what a fart. If there is blood, they can recover in an instant. This is a monster." Lao Han lit a cigarette, looked at Jun Zetian, who was tied up by five flowers, and said, "Throw him into a dungeon, and the blood will wait for a while." Give it to him and tell him to take a good bubble."

As he spoke, he pressed the cigarette butt on Jun Zetian's fragile chest, scorching the bright red dot, and immediately forced Jun Zetian to let out a scream that could not be conveyed, his mouth was covered Stuffed up, he could only grunt and tremble.

At this moment, he was really in pain.

Like discovering a new continent, Lao Han poked at something that men have, patted Jun Zetian's face and said: "If you don't say anything tomorrow, I will chop your thing up and see if it can grow back, haha Ha ha."

The other blood hunters also said: "Maybe it can be connected, can't vampires live with blood? That thing can do it too."

This kind of insult, these vulgar and cruel words made Jun Zetian's eyes darken, he really couldn't bear it...

When Lao Han lit his cigarette again and intentionally burned him, Jun Zetian's vision finally went dark and he passed out.

——He, Jun Zetian, swears that he must live on!Be sure to kill these blood hunters with your own hands!
The others felt bored, so they threw him into the dungeon.

The dark side of human nature, sometimes, is much scarier than vampires.

However, what about the dark side of vampires?

Hong Lian, who was in a coma, slept very unsteadily. He searched in the darkness, but found nothing.

Ophelia used many methods, blood, medicine, baby, and spiritual calling, but they couldn't wake up Honglian's consciousness. After many days, he has been in a coma, and his consciousness has completely fallen into the deepest darkness.

The people who have been killed in the past, and the same kind of people who have been killed, all appear in front of Hong Lian's eyes one by one, some scolded and some demanded their lives.

Honglian could only keep running away in the darkness.

He subconsciously felt that he was looking for something, but he couldn't find it.

Finally, he saw a ray of light, which was the incomparably cold moonlight.

Under the moonlight, Jun Zetian was scarred. He was caught by the blood hunters. The blood hunters set him on top of the fire and wanted to burn him alive.

"No!"

Hong Lian rushed over to grab it, but it came to nothing. There was nothing, everything disappeared, leaving only the silent darkness and endless despair.

"Young master, I can't save you, what should I do..."

He suddenly felt tired...

very tired.

"Honglian, wake up quickly, your young master, Jun Zetian, he is still waiting for your rescue..." Ophelia seemed to sense something, she grabbed Honglian's hand, tried call him.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but when Jun Zetian's name was mentioned, Honglian's fingers reacted.

Ophelia hurriedly said again: "The Edward family seems to be giving up on Edward Razel. You are the only one who can save Jun Zetian. Do you still want to sleep? Honglian, good boy, wake up quickly .”

"You know, only you are special, Honglian, you are Jun Zetian's hope of survival, so please stop running away and wake up."

(End of this chapter)

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