Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 543 Kindred: Your Royal Highness, Spoil You! (1)

  Back to the system space,

  There is no temperature in the eyes of dyed white.

  Feng Luo applauded and smiled.

"Host?"

  Yan Bai lowered her eyes slightly, with a casual look,

"nothing."

  There is a blue-ray screen in front of you, displaying data.

  Name: Dye white

Grade 1

  Knapsack: Plane character locator.

  Halo: Brother's favor, zombie surrender, acting halo, business emperor.

  Points: 2600

  Feng Luo felt heartache when he saw the points.

  Gosh, points!

  That's just 1,000!

  Dyeing white and brushing the sleeves, the brows and eyes are extremely flat.

   "The next plane."

During the process of    teleportation, Ranbai used the power of the dark soul to directly change the teleportation plane to it.

  That, the plane of conspiracy...

  "The mission world is being transferred...ding! ding! ding! System failure, system failure!"

  Blood: You are our Highness (1)

  You are our highness, the supreme highness of blood!

  His Royal Highness has not returned for a day, we are absolutely invalid and loyal!

  When His Highness returns, the King will return!

  We, we must do our best to protect your majesty!

  Waiting for thousands of years, waiting for the blood race, lifelong loyalty!

  ——Blood soul, blood demon, supreme.

  Dark night, it's pitch black.

   Quiet and strange.

  In the lush woods, a bright moon in the sky alludes to dim rays of light, sparsely shining in the woods, and occasionally there is a black-and-white distinction between light and darkness.

   deep in the woods,

  Located in an old castle.

  The surrounding fence is entwined with rose flowers.

  Dense and blooming.

  Blood-red roses entwined the castle and bloomed in it.

  The blood-stained eyes.

  Extremely beautiful, enchanting, but bleak and desolate.

  The entire castle seems to be surrounded by roses.

  Inside the castle palace.

   is a coffin.

  Exquisite silver border stripes, with retro texture engraved on the coffin.

  And the silver cross makes people feel depressed.

  The entire castle reveals a suffocating and strange atmosphere.

   Suddenly.

  The lid on the coffin has moved.

  A girl about seventeen or eight years old.

  The facial features are exquisite and beautiful, just like God’s work of art, the pale face without the slightest blood, white and strange.

  A pair of blood pupils that demonize the cold, breathtaking, pure like a ruby, and enchanting like blood, it seems that they can **** people in. Bumped into the depths of the eyes, it was full of cold and treacherous darkness.

  A dark red red dress, the neckline is smudged with light golden fine stripes, the hem is embroidered with light golden vintage lines, and the blood-red belt is tied. The dark red boots are embroidered with blood red and light golden retro patterns.

  Silver-white long hair reaching up to the waist, draped over the shoulders, matching the ancient robe with dark red and light gold patterns, a bit more strange and cold.

  Dye Bai's cold eyes looked at the surrounding scene faintly, like a king patrolling his territory.

  This time,

  No plot, no mission.

  A pure white cat slowly crawled out of the coffin, the cat's body trembling a little,

  "Host, host..."

  Feng Luo really wanted to cry without tears, and it was not this plane that was clearly conveyed.

   Dyeing white and brushing his sleeves, his voice was lazy and strange.

   "That's good."

  Fengluo:? ? ?

What good?

  Yan Bai did not want to wait until Feng Luo reacted, and her slender legs moved forward.

"go."

  The entire castle is shrouded in beautiful and enchanting roses.

  Like a rose stained with blood, in this night, it seems to be one with the dyed white.

  The elders of the blood clan immediately felt the energy of unlocking the seal, and felt excited in his heart.

  His Royal Highness, awakened!

  In the cold palace.

  The elders of the blood clan crawled on the hall.

  The pressure belonging to the strong makes them breathless.

   Just bury your head and lower your head even lower.

  No one dared to look at the whitening.

  The strangeness of suffocation filled the palace, and it seemed that even a needle that fell to the ground could be heard quietly.

  　 Note: This plane is not the real blood plane where Dyed White is located! It's just a similar blood plane! Fairies, don't get me wrong. Fill the pit plane, a must-see!

  　　 See you tomorrow at half past seven.

  (End of this chapter)