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"Hungry..."

In the almost nightmare's words, the little boy Jack raised his head and looked at Joshua wearing red gloves.

"Hungry..."

His mouth opened and he reached the position of the ear. White's teeth were neatly arranged, and the slightly sticky saliva continued to surge.

At the same time, he rushed out and rushed to Joshua in front of him, leaving a broken image in the same place.

Although Joshua was highly alert, it was a bit unresponsive at this time.

He didn't even see the process, and the little boy Jack rushed to him.

Boom!

The pale yellow hair seemed to hit an invisible wall, stopping at a step away from Joshua.

The little boy Jack stuck in the air, and the redness of the red glow appeared in the body, which eroded and prevented the transparent obstacles.

Behind Joshua and Dairik, "The Demon Hunter" Colin did not know when he had kneel on one knee and inserted the straight sword with silver plaster on his hand.

Then, the area where the entire altar is located instantly brightens, like the purest morning light.

Colin suddenly pulled the sword, his figure split and split, and the residual images that were formed into overlapping layers were distributed around the altar.

At that time, each figure raised the sword in his hand and combined it with the nearby morning light to bloom brightly.

Hey!

A straight handle pierced the sword, and the light of the morning rushed to gather, and the little boy Jack was surrounded in all directions.

In the splendour of the rising sun, the black and red figures quickly evaporated and annihilated in a storm-like attack.

In the underground hall where the altar was located, the brilliance became very bright, and Dairik Berg couldn’t help but close his eyes.

He shook his screamingly, woke up from his sleep, saw the fire burning in front of him and the team members who were guarding the camp.

Colin, a "hunter" sitting cross-legged next to a stone pillar, opened his eyes and said:

"Start after 50 lightning strikes."

Upon hearing this, Dairik looked up at the sky and found that the frequency of lightning had not increased significantly. The darkness was still the master of this land.

When he thought of the city-state that was about to arrive, and thought of the temple of the fallen creator, he would have difficulty restraining some tension.

After spending a certain amount of time to calm down, Dairik quickly eats and retrieves the state of the battle.

I don't know what will happen in that temple... He held the "Hurricane Axe" and came to the middle of the team.

In the camp, lanterns with thin skins were lit up one after another.

............

15 Minsk Street.

Klein burned hot water, adjusted the temperature, and took a bath comfortably.

With the laziness after bathing, he took four steps back and entered the fog. He intended to use divination to confirm the evil spirit.

In the quiet and silent ancient palace, Klein leaned back on the back of the chair and seriously thought about the divination method. The question of how to design the divination sentence must conform to the mysterious principle, can not involve subdivision, and must have enough information.

After a brief pause, Klein leaned forward and showed off the paper and wrote what he wanted to confirm:

"The evil spirits in the ruins have a strong malice against me and Sharon."

Unlocking the left wrist, Klein held his hand and began to meditate.

After repeated low thoughts, he opened his eyes and looked ahead.

This time, the citrine pendant is spinning wildly in a clockwise direction!

This shows that the evil spirit of the evil spirit is even stronger than what Klein originally thought!

At that time, my spiritual instinct with Miss Sharon was nothing wrong... The evil spirit is also a strong person who interferes with divination and prophecy... Hehe, he certainly can’t think of it, we have a desire to control, we will not be blinded by greed, one has experienced too A lot of things, know what is called "thinking with the tiger"... Klein sighed, returned to the real world, lying in the bed.

It is a pity that the heat brought by the "sun brooch" is only a psychological feeling. It can't warm the bed. Before he goes to sleep, he closes his eyes and regrets.

............

Bridge South District, Rose Garden Street, Harvest Church.

Emlin White wiped the last chair and straightened up, and couldn’t wait to see Utravsky’s father:

"I have done what I am today!"

Damn old man, don't make me want to copy the holy book again! Emlin subconsciously prayed in his heart.

And the object of his prayer has unconsciously changed from the moon to the earth goddess.

Father Uttraski stood there, lined up with a vampire like a child.

He smiled and said:

"You have recently realized the joy and relaxation of working with dedication and gratitude. Go back and quietly feel the pulse of life itself and the pure joy that comes from it."

"I didn't!" Emlin denied the condition.

Father Uttraski glanced at him with a smile and said nothing, turned his body, found a position to sit down, and began to pray every night.

Emlin White's lips were swaying and wanted to refute, but in the end there was no opening, silently left the harvest church, and habitually grabbed the door.

Returning to the current residence, he found that the house was deserted and his parents were gone.

Seeing this scene, he remembered that there was a **** gathering in the Beckland area tonight.

"Those guys are really decent. As a noble blood, you should sleep well in the coffin, or stay in your own room. Why do you want to imitate human beings, hold various parties? Even dance!" Lin Biao whispered two sentences.

As he spoke, he touched his stomach and swallowed, and decided to change his clothes to attend the party.

"The Odra family is really enviable. There are pure human partners. There are several hospitals. Every day, there are fresh blood. When do you want to drink when you want to drink, how much you want to drink?" Mlin put on a tall black top hat and walked out of the house quickly.

West District, a brightly lit villa-style house.

Emlin picked up a glass of scarlet liquid and took a hunger.

Sure enough, I chose it... He closed his eyes and was very impressed.

At this time, in the dance floor, a beautiful man and a beautiful woman danced in the romantic music, and sometimes circled and walked.

“What does this mean?” Emlin stood on the edge of the railing on the second floor, overlooking the family below.

As the world's largest city, Beckland lives a lot of vampires, who are hidden in all walks of life and thoroughly integrated into human society.

As for those who can't control their own destruction and bloodthirsty desires, they are not sent to the castle in the mountains, but they are solved in advance, so as to avoid clues to official and extraordinary organizations such as night servants and punitives.

Emlin looked at the same family who was more and more spiritual at night, and felt that they did not have a common language with them.

Just then, the host of the banquet tonight, Kasimi Odra came over with a glass of wine and smiled and asked:

“Like ‘wine’ tonight?”

"Of course, its owner is young enough to have good energy." Emlin straightened his back and put on a noble posture.

From the outside, Kasimi Odra is a very temperamental middle-aged gentleman, but Emlin knows that he is over two hundred years old and has witnessed the cause of Russell’s rule in Intis. Tees, who later moved to Lun because she had "lived" for too long, afraid that she was found to be wrong by her neighbors.

Hearing the praise of Emlin, he smiled and said:

"Yes, its owner is a young girl who was stabbed by a thief and almost lost her life. Fortunately, she met me, and this is the price she paid for her recovery.

"You can taste the other side, there is wine there, and their owners come from Bailang and Fenetport, which have different flavors."

"Fenerport? Mother, the humans there are so fond of peppers, so that the blood is so hot that I can't stand it, mother god..." Emlin said, suddenly paused, expression Suddenly sluggish.

Kasimi’s mouth twitched and pretended not to hear anything.

In the quiet silence, he cleared his throat and said:

"Emlin, that's just your illusion, yes, my grandfather wants to see you."

"Your grandfather?" Emlin was a glimpse, and immediately opened his eyes, "Nybius?"

Nibes Odra is a powerful blood group active in the Quaternary, but the long years have made his life decay, and he has to sleep in the cold coffin for a long time.

The key point of Kasimi Zheng:

"Yes."

After that, he turned to the other step on the second floor, and did not consider the possibility of Emlin's disagreement.

Emlin was somewhat cramped and uneasily behind, thinking about the purpose of the call of Nibes.

Did he finally understand that the honor of the blood family is more important, and decided to help me remove the psychological hints of Father Utlavsky? Walking around, Emlin White had a strong hope.

Along the stairs, after coming to the underground area, Emlin White passed through several secret doors and entered a spacious grey hall.

In the center of the hall is a heavy black iron-like plaque with many symbolic symbols and magic signs.

After Kasimi Odra reported a loud voice, there was a deep and old voice coming from inside:

"Emlin White, do you know why I want to summon you?"

"Respected Master Nibes, I think you are going to help me remove psychological cues." Emlin responded without hesitation.

The underground hall suddenly became silent. After a few seconds, Nibes Odra, lying in the coffin, laughed:

"This is one of the purposes, but it is not for me to help you.

"I just woke up from a long dream because I got the revelation of the ancestors."

"The ancestor? He, is He recovering?" It was not Emlin, but Kasimi Odra.

After the Cataclysm, did the ancestor not only respond to certain major events? Emlin was puzzled.

"No, not yet." Nibes said lowly. "The ancestors told me that the end is very close, we must be prepared for it, and you, Emlin White, in the revelation of the ancestors, are a few key one."

"Doomsday?" Kasimi replied.

Emlin has only one idea:

I, Emlin White, actually, was mentioned by the ancestors! I am the key to the blood of the end of the world!

Nibes did not pay attention to the question of his grandson and continued:

"Emlin White, I am giving you one thing now."

"You speak." Emlin felt that he was too modest. After hearing the words just now, he still had no arrogant emotions in the face of Master Nibes.

Nibes Odra said solemnly:

“Looking for an opportunity to pray to the ‘fool’.”

"Ah?" Emlin suspected that he had got it wrong.

Nibes added:

“It’s only recently that there’s a ‘fool’ that has been circulated.”