Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 97



Tarsen frowned, and looked at the blood stains on his body in disgust. He didn't expect Chuyan to kill the two bodyguards in front of him.She doesn't seem to understand that beating a dog depends on the owner, and she doesn't seem to know whose territory she is standing on.


She didn't even know that Tarson decided not to let her go when he was looking at the moon.


First, she is a rare and strange woman in the world. He likes how hot she is, also likes her good kung fu, and prefers her polarized temperament of rebellious and quiet. If she becomes a werewolf, his life will be colorful .


Second, he also wanted to know if the priest saved her grandfather. He heard that Leng Yindong was once a famous figure, and he always wanted to meet him.


Leng Yumo was startled by the sound of bones beside him, and hurriedly retreated to a distance.


The nightgown on Tarson's body had been shot out, his body suddenly doubled in size, his nose and cheekbones leaned forward strangely, and the hair all over his body grew rapidly... In an instant, he turned into a huge black werewolf. The claws are sharp and rigid, as if they can crush a person with one blow.


Chu Yan was also shocked by this sudden change, stopped in his tracks, hurriedly dropped the suitcase, and threw off the soul-locking whip to fight.


"Chu Yan, don't tell me you're going to fight this big guy stupidly!" Leng Yumo rushed up to drag her, "Hurry up!" He forcibly pulled Chu Yan towards the entrance of the hall.


Tarsen's huge body approached step by step, "Aww..." After he let out two high-pitched wolf howls, another seven or eight werewolves rushed in outside the palace gate, surrounding Leng Yumo and Chu Yan in the middle.


"Look, this is the price of being with werewolves! One moment they are having sex with you in bed, and the next moment they use you as food." Leng Yumo scolded and sarcastically.


Chu Yan responded calmly, "Keep your mouth clean, I didn't have sex with this beast!"


"Oh, hehe... It's really great news. Before I die, I can know that my fiancée is only a vampire lover, Victor, and I can die in peace!"


"As you wish!"


In fact, Chu Yan didn't care what Leng Yumo thought at all. What she cared about was whether she could defeat Tarson with her 500 years of power, plus the power that Victor had given her back recently.


"Leng Yumo, stay away, lest the soul-locking sword hurt you!"


"Now there are eight wolves in total. Is there any place for me to hide?" He was really unlucky to be with this kind of woman. He had planned everything well, but he didn't expect to end up in such a situation.


"Get down!" Chuyan angrily reprimanded.


"what?"


Leng Yumo only heard the deafening howling of wolves, but couldn't hear what she was saying at all. The next moment, Chuyan jumped up, stepped on Leng Yumo's shoulder, and drew out two whips ferociously. It was an attack. The two werewolves were headed off, but she was suddenly slapped from behind by Tarsen, and she slammed into a distant pillar in embarrassment. Blood spurted out of her mouth, and she fell unconscious on the ground.


Leng Yumo was worried that her spine had been crushed, so he quickly stood in front of her, picked up the soul-locking sword, and stabbed at a werewolf who was rushing towards him, but due to the inertia of the impact, he was crushed under the wolf, and the soul-locking sword Can't get it out either.


"God, why are werewolves so heavy?"


Leng Yumo struggled desperately like an ant. Seeing that Tarsen was going to bite Chuyan, he used all his strength to push away the werewolf who was pressing on him. Sen's huge body suddenly disappeared, and the other werewolves disappeared, leaving the entire hall empty.


"Damn it, where did those monsters go?" Leng Yumo held the soul-locking sword, cold sweat dripping down the silver-gray suit stained with wolf blood.


Of course he didn't know that Tarson and several other werewolves were attached to the top of the temple, waiting for an opportunity to move.


Tarson was determined to kill Leng Yumo and transform Chuyan into a werewolf, but his suspicious nature made him not dare to act rashly.


Tarsen believed that Leng Yumo was deliberately disguising his strength.Leng Yumo and Chuyan were originally the same kind of people, and they were 300 years older than Chuyan. It is impossible to kill a werewolf with the soul-locking sword so hard.


Tarson didn't know that what Leng Yumo and Chuyan had in common was longevity. Chuyan was trained so well since childhood, while Leng Yumo was no different from ordinary people. Only when he reached a certain age, Only then will he show the ability of the tribe like Leng Pei Xueyao.


At this time, Leng Yumo slowly retreated to Chuyan's side, looked around and squatted down to push her, "Chuyan, wake up, Chuyan?"


Bang—there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind him. Before he could turn his head, he was caught off guard by a huge wolf paw. fly.


Ai Wa stared at her bloody eyes, flaunted her sharp ghost claws, and stood in front of Leng Yumo. "Brother, how are you?"


"It's okay!" Leng Yumo was panting fiercely with lingering fear, "Why are you here? This is a wolf den. They have always been hostile to vampires and will tear you apart."


"How can I leave you alone? Run away." Ava knocked out the soul-locking sword that was in the way in his hand, and dragged him to run outside.


"But the first words..."


"You were going to kill her, so why do you care about her life?" Ai Wa forced Leng Yumo to run out.


Tarson ordered a few werewolves to chase after him, "Together with that vampire, kill them all!"


"Yes!" Several werewolves chased them out.


Tarsen jumped down from the top of the hall, supporting Yan's thin body at the beginning with his wide wolf claws, he stroked her face affectionately, and sighed heavily and softly.


"Baby Yan, from now on, you will have two faces. Have you heard that sentence? Even a person with a pure heart and a person who never forgets to pray at night will inevitably have two faces when the aconitum blooms on a full moon night. Transform into a wolf."


He finished speaking as if performing a ritual, and opened his mouth to bite Chuyan's neck.


The sharp and white spikes were 0.001mm short of touching the delicate skin, and Chuyan's body suddenly burst into a burst of powerful light, knocking him into the air.


Tarsen couldn't believe it, and roared at the light and shadow. He was one step away from turning into a werewolf at the beginning of the speech. How could he suddenly kill a light?


(End of this chapter)