Chapter 642 Good Morning, Your Highness the Vampire 27
Andre only felt a powerful lightning force rushing towards him quickly. Andre couldn't avoid it. He was knocked down to the wall and fell to the ground so painful that he couldn't get up.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Qiaoan raised the Thousand Illusion Sword and chopped off Andre's head. He took out a lighter from his robe and burned the body. Then he brought Andre's head to the peace faction meeting Hall away.

Countless vampires were gathering and fighting outside the conference hall. Although the two parties suffered heavy casualties, the bloodthirsty faction could not attack the conference hall for the time being.

"Your helmsman, Andrei, is dead, so please leave our peace faction's territory as soon as possible!"

Shen Qiaoan's voice quickly approached the fighting area from far to near. When they saw Andre's head in Shen Qiaoan's hand, everyone stopped fighting and stared at her strangely.

A human, a human actually single-handedly killed Andre, and carried his head to a place full of vampires.

The vampires chasing after them looked at each other. Today's battle is all about Andre, who knows how to fight. Andre is dead and there is no one to command the next step. The group has no leader. Countless vampires take a few steps back, and then quickly withdraw Peaceful hell range.

When Mi Zhe and Ike rushed to the meeting hall with Jiang Ying from the city, they saw Shen Qiaoan holding Andre's head alone, standing in the retreating vampire army.

She is full of momentum without the slightest timidity, her hair follows the strong wind brought by the rapid retreat of the vampires, if she is an angel, the unstoppable hostility in her eyes is full of disobedience.

If she was a devil from hell, she had a smile on her mouth and a delicate face, helping all the vampires of the peace faction from a big war, and she saved all the vampires by herself.

Mi Zhe smiled, the smile was the brightest in his life, Joan really did it, he believed her!

With all the bloodthirsty faction vampires retreating, everything was quiet, except for the sound of Shen Qiaoan's heartbeat and breathing alone, the sound of the night wind blowing the branches.

All the vampires of the peace faction looked at Shen Qiaoan in surprise. After a while, Mi Zhe was the first to react, rushed over first, and hugged Shen Qiaoan in his arms.

"Mi Zhe, thank you for trusting me." Shen Qiaoan hugged him back and smiled.

"Joan, you are right. On the way back to the city, the most powerful vampire of the Bloodthirsty faction was in ambush. Only Ike and I managed to kill him. If Ike was alone..." Mi Zhi said, holding Shen Qiaoan looked at her tenderly.

"Joan, you are an angel!" He couldn't help but bowed his head and grabbed her lips.

Shen Qiaoan put her arms around his neck, and the two kissed passionately.

Jiang Ying looked enviously at the kiss between Shen Qiaoan and Mi Yan, leaned into Ike's arms, and said with a smile, "Qiao An is really my nobleman."

Ike also smiled, "He's mine too."

After this great war, after Andre's death, the bloodthirsty faction had no leader, and the forces were divided into several branches. They were scattered, which was no longer enough to threaten the survival of the peace faction in human beings. That would be a deadly hunt!

Shen Qiaoan also became famous in the entire vampire world after the war, and most vampires of the peace faction believed in her as the goddess of miracles.

And the vampires of the bloodthirsty faction have always regarded her voice lifting Andre's head as a devil who came out of hell, and let them avoid it.

(End of this chapter)

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