1331 siege

one thousand three hundred and thirty-one

As an old excellent blood clan, vigilance is the basis for their survival. Nowadays, many strengths in the whole world are constantly hunting them. Although the blood clan boasts that they are the most noble race in the world, they have to accept that they are not the most powerful existence in the world.

Therefore, in order to survive, they must always be vigilant.

Count Larry, as an old blood clan, has performed very well in this regard. His usual actions have already provoked a lot of human anger, but he can always live now, which is all because of his caution.

Because of his cunning, it is more difficult for those human hunters to deal with a blood clan of Earl level than some masters of marquis level.

But now count Larry found himself being calculated, damn trap?!

Although he was very angry, count Larry soon calmed down. He combed his emotions. He knew that this was probably a trap that had been designed for a long time in order to let himself get in. At this time, he thought of how he came here and should die. Everything was the damn woman who said she wanted to come here!

After taking a quick bath, he wiped his body. Count Larry gave a sneer at the corners of his mouth and walked out of the bathroom. He smiled, looked at the big beauty with long brown hair and said with a smile: "my little beauty, it really keeps you waiting. I've already washed. Now let's enjoy this beautiful night together."

With that, count Larry rushed at the long brown haired beauty, but when he rushed, a sinister killing machine flashed across his eyes.

"Oh, wait a minute, honey!" The woman was also very complicated. As soon as she saw count Larry coming, she dodged, smiled and said, "honey, don't worry, okay? I haven't taken a bath all day. I smell very strong. You know, women love to hurry. So, please wait until I finish taking a bath, okay?"

Hearing the words of the brown long haired beauty, count Larry sneered and hissed. Suddenly, his eyes became dark, and his eyes became blood red, full of strange light. The most terrible thing was that two sharp fangs were exposed in his mouth.

At the moment, count Larry has a gentlemanly demeanor. He looks like a terrible monster, very ferocious.

However, unexpectedly, the long brown haired beauty didn't feel a bit nervous when she saw Larry showing her original shape. Instead, she looked at count Larry with a dignified face, full of vigilance.

"Damn woman, you will be my food. You dare to set a trap against the great count Larry. Damn it, damn it ~" count Larry knew that he must be unlucky this time when he thought that he had been calculated and that the other party could set such a powerful spiritual shield.

Therefore, he also decided to brutally kill some people before he died, so that even death would not be a loss.

With a roar, count Larry killed the long brown haired beauty. As a blood count, he was very fast. Just hearing the wind, his sharp claws were about to catch the long brown haired beauty's snow-white neck.

"Shield of light!"

However, at this critical moment, the brown long haired beauty quickly drew a "ten" with her hands. At the same time, she drank with a deep voice. The fingerprints hit the air quickly. Immediately, a pure white shield appeared in front of her.

"Yila", as if the smell of burnt meat appeared in this small room, "ah ~" count Larry uttered a sharp scream, like a night owl, giving people a creepy feeling.

"Roar ~ damn human, humble human, you dare to hurt me, you dare to hurt the great count Larry?" Count Larry never thought that this damned woman would hurt himself. His bloody eyes flashed. Those sharp nails moved quickly in front of him, and some very old and astringent spells were issued in his mouth, "spear of the dark night, break it for me!"

A dark red bloody spear appeared in the air out of thin air and attacked the brown beauty with long hair

Wu Huchen is immersing himself in the mystery of eight nine Xuangong. Although there is no way to find a place suitable for quenching his body, such slow cultivation also has some benefits for * *'s cultivation.

Suddenly, a sharp cry woke him up. He frowned, and his spirit went to the source of the sound, and everything in the next room appeared in front of him.

I wanted to deal with a blood clan! Wu Huchen raised a sneer of disdain. He looked at the strength of the blood clan, but it was not surprising that it was just a small count's strength.

Moreover, since the demon Rao's landlady dared to surround him here, she thought she had already made complete preparations, and he didn't have to worry about anything. Then, her mind was silent again and entered the eight nine Xuangong.

"No, Maggie may be in danger. Hurry up!"

Hearing that terrible voice, Alice, the landlady, suddenly flashed her eyebrows, held a silver whip, quickly walked upstairs and came to the door. With a "pa", the whip smashed the door lock. She kicked the door of the room directly.

At the moment, the dark red spear just shot at Maggie with long brown hair. Under the powerful blood clan, Maggie's holy light shield could not bear it at all. With a "clang", the sound of the fragmentation of the holy light shield sounded, which also made Maggie lose the last strength of resistance. She knew she might not have any way to live, Slowly closed his eyes.

But her eyes were full of smiles. She knew that although she was dead, count Larry, who had done all this bad thing, would definitely die here. She was worth dying.

"Damn it!"

"Pa!" With a sound, a whip waved in the air and made a whistling sound. The dark red bloody spear was rolled by the whip and suddenly pulled, "Deng", and the bloody spear was fiercely inserted into the wall of the room. It was only a few centimeters away from Maggie's head. It was still alive!

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