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Chapter 18 The blood prince is too seductive 15

Chapter 18 The blood prince is too seductive 15
As soon as he was beaten, Shu Lanfeng pulled out the thing hidden behind the blood hunter, and there were more than a dozen blood hunters stacked on the ground.

If they didn't like to eat the blood of the dead, their fate would be the same as that of the first blood hunter who dared to attack him.

The thing in front of me is very strange, the first thing that happened in the underground cage of the northern blood race.

Key and empty chain.

Leng Lan's eyes had returned to normal, and he didn't know what Shu Lanfeng was thinking, so he left from here and closed the prison door.
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another side.

Xia Ling and the two boys and girls have already escaped from here, basically leaving the black castle completely.

The maid wearing Xia Ling's clothes had also perfectly thrown off Countess Baisang by relying on the route planned earlier.

This play is the real ending.

"Let me introduce you two. What's your name?" Xia Ling sat under the tree where the black castle could no longer be seen, and asked the two people she had rescued.

The boy stood up first, pointed to himself, then pointed to the girl next to him and said, "My name is Mo Feng, and her name is Mo Han."

Ink wind and ink cold?

Xia Ling asked subconsciously, "Brothers and sisters?"

The young man shook his head, his eyes flicked on Xia Ling: "No, the two inks are different, I am Heitu Mo, she doesn't have it."

No Mo?

Someone else explained it this way.

"Orphan girl?" For some reason, he thought of many people who had been picked up by the Southwest Blood Hunting Organization.

"Yeah." The young man hummed, and didn't seem to care that the girl was right in front of her.

The girl Mo Han, a member of the No. [-] Blood Hunting Organization among the No. [-] and No. [-] Blood Hunting Organizations in the North, is powerful and doesn't like to talk. Just like her name, she is frighteningly cold.

However, Xia Ling still likes this temperament.

Who doesn't like a lot of talking?

Just when the three of them gathered around and introduced briefly, a cold vine suddenly rushed from Xia Ling's back, stabbing straight towards her heart.

The speed of the vines skyrocketed, and there was an ambush earlier, so launching a surprise attack here caught Xia Ling by surprise.

Xia Ling came back to his senses in an instant, moved immediately, grabbed onto the vine where countless thick vines had been stabbed in his original seat, and quickly spun around in the air, like a fish in water, very flexible, he just avoided this sneak attack.

The vines stopped, and Fei Aini fell quietly from a tree, her green eyes were still as cold and arrogant as ever, staring at Xia Ling, her bloody lips moved slightly: "Xia Ling, just want to use me if you want to use me." Get out? Are you too simple, or I, Fei Aini, have become more magnanimous?"

Fei Aini's blood eyes were dyed with the most beautiful blood color in the world, her pink tongue slightly licked the slender fingers lying beside her mouth, her pair of blood eyes were like flowers.

It is really a blood race that is so beautiful that it is suffocating, but it is also a vicious blood race that is hard to resist.

From the beginning, they used each other.

Don't think that Fei Aini is really willing to be the one who takes the blame. Letting Xia Ling go will really make her feel better, but if she kills Xia Ling, it will make her wish even more.

The black castle is Xiyega's territory, she dare not mess around, but if she helps her get out of the black castle, she will let her die.

The bloodthirsty eyes danced with bloodthirsty madness, Fei Aini put her fingers down from her mouth, and vines all over the sky rose from the ground, long and thick vines wrapped around the woman she was jealous of.

Xia Ling, you are still dead after all.

(End of this chapter)

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