son-in-law of blood

Chapter 92 Xiangxiaoyu Dies!

Xillen, who was fighting with the undead creatures, didn't notice the fierce murderous intent hidden in the black warrior's hand.

Wandering for a long time hidden in the white mist, finally, when Hieren raised his hand to chase an undead knight, and didn't notice the surrounding situation, the white mist shot straight at Hieren's eyebrows.

"Hellen!"

Hepburn on the side was awakened by the mist fluctuations, but it was too late, the mist had been mixed with Hepburn's exclamation, and shot into Hellen's brain mercilessly.

Seeing this scene, Hepburn's face paled in shock, and with a bloody light, he flew to Hellen's side in an instant, grabbing the man's arms with both hands.

Raising her head, looking at the man's gradually stiff face and lifeless eyes, Hepburn's tender body trembled for a while, feeling as if her heart had been hit hard by a boulder, and she couldn't make a sound for a while.

"Hellen, you... don't scare me..."

Hepburn's indigo blue eyes suddenly became red and swollen.

As if hearing Hepburn's call, Hellen's dull eyes gradually became brighter.

"Hepburn?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Hepburn wept with joy, and immediately hugged Helen tightly.

However, Hepburn, who was only concerned about the fact that Hellen was fine, did not notice the palpitating blackness that was gradually filling up under the man's dark blue pupils!

Xillen embraced the woman in his arms with a strange expression, and after a while, his ears moved slightly, and a ferocious smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Hepburn, who leaned her head against Hellen's neck, suddenly opened her eyes, which were full of disbelief.

"You...you're not..."

Hepburn raised her head and stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, her pretty face was full of horror, and she was about to leave the embrace of the man in front of her.

"puff!"

A mouthful of miserable blood suddenly spurted out from the girl's cherry lips.

Looking down, a dagger has accurately pierced the girl's heart!

On the hilt of the dagger, it was Hellen's hand that was being held!
Helen's eyes were already pitch black at this moment!
Even a vampire, if hit in the heart, can't live long.

Soon, Hepburn's breath gradually disappeared.

The fragrance disappears and the jade dies!

Xillen's face was calm and dangerous, his eyes were indifferent and restrained, and he was indifferent to the woman who died suddenly in his arms.

Opening his arms lightly, he threw Hepburn, who had lost his breath, to the ground.

Then he shook his neck, walked forward a few steps, and stopped in place.

Not long after, the mist that had shrouded the world gradually dissipated, revealing the dilapidated village.

Similarly, a tall figure covered in jet-black armor also appeared.

Darth Vader!
Mutated Darth Vader!

"I didn't expect to succeed so easily? Sure enough, love is a superfluous and cumbersome emotion."

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the black warrior, and then the behind-the-scenes black hand raised the wide long sword at his waist, and walked towards the two of them without haste.

"It must be very reconciled to be killed by the one you love? Hmph! Damn blood clansman!"

As he said that, he was about to raise the giant sword and slash at Hepburn who was lying on the ground, lifeless.

However, at this moment, Hellen, who had been frozen in place, suddenly moved in front of Hepburn in an instant, and blocked the black warrior's downward-slashing giant sword with his body.

"Ok?"

Seeing the struggling and painful expression on Hellen's face, the black warrior slowly put away the giant sword.

"It seems that he is still an infatuated species. I didn't expect that even if he was hit by my witch species, he could still retain a trace of instinct. If it weren't for the great gap in strength, it would be really difficult for this deity to control him."

He groaned a few times, looking at Hellen who was protecting Hepburn's body airtight, the black warrior raised the long sword and slowly placed it on Hellen's neck, then hesitated for a long time:

"Forget it, it's rare to find such a good body, it's not suitable if it's damaged."

After saying that, he put away the long sword.

Then he felt Hepburn's breath carefully, and found that he had no breath, so he turned his head and walked towards the depths of the village.

Not long after, Hellen also started to walk stiffly, like a puppet, and followed behind the black warrior, leaving Hepburn alone, lying quietly on the ground.

The black samurai controlled Helen, and the two came to a building with a style very different from the rest of the houses.

If there were villagers from Bowang Village here, they would definitely recognize that the two-story building in front of them was the house built by veteran Kent when he first came to the village.

When the two stepped into the door, there was a smell of blood and blood, and then a head with only six blood holes remained in sight.

Veteran Kent!

Like a marionette, Helen followed the black warrior into a secret room on the first floor.

The eerie atmosphere is mixed with the pungent smell of blood. If there are living people here, they must have been scared to death.

However, the black warrior is an undead, and Hellen is not a normal person at this time, so nothing happened to the two of them.

There is a secret passage under the chamber of secrets.

Hiron followed the black warrior, passed through the secret passage, and went down the spiral stone steps. The winding passage led directly to the dark and dark depths of the ground.

After walking for a long time, the two came to an empty underground hall.

This hall is about the size of a football field. The four walls are inlaid with colorful magic stones, and the soft rays of light complement each other.

The top of the head is a pattern composed of hundreds of blue star meteorites, which looks as vast as the starry sky of the universe from a distance.

In the center of the hall is a huge ring made of countless magic stones of various attributes. The ring is engraved with complicated patterns of magic patterns, and slight fluctuations are transmitted from the big formation.

However, this scene, which should have been dazzling, now seemed particularly scary.

Because veteran Kent's limbs, except for his head, were hung on this huge ring!
The black warrior stepped forward and squeezed the stumped limb above the ring, and a lot of dry and cracked flesh fell down.

"Weak body!"

With a muffled snort, the black warrior swung his sleeves and cleaned up all the stumps above the ring.

Taking a few steps back to give way, the black warrior's pupils flashed sharply.

Afterwards, Helen walked towards the center of the circle stiffly like a zombie.

Seeing that Hellen had entered the battle, the black warrior began to make a hasty and strange tone.

Accompanied by this sharp tone, Hellen struggled to pick up the dagger at his waist, and slowly cut towards his throat.

Seeing that the sharp point of the knife was about to be inserted into Hellen's throat, the latter stopped his movement suddenly at this moment.

Seeing this, the black warrior frowned, and speeded up the prayer of the spell in his mouth.

Hellen remained motionless, the tip of the knife stopped within two centimeters of his throat.

The black samurai was very surprised, and when he was about to step forward to find out, a playful laugh, like a thunder, suddenly rang in the black samurai's ears:

"Teach Your Excellency an idiom...this is called...close the door and beat the dog!"

As soon as the words stopped, a blood mist shot up from behind the black warrior, instantly sealing all the exits in this hall!
(End of this chapter)