The flame finally swallowed Qiurong's head, even though he was dead, there was still a faint smile on his mouth.

Perhaps, for him, death is a kind of relief, in the bottom, he can reunite with his wife.

The nobles in the Shura Palace shook their heads and retreated one after another. They followed the King Shura for many years and fought in the north and south. It took hundreds of years and countless blood to make the Shura tribe reach the current prosperity. When enjoying, who would give everything for a human being whose life is less than a hundred years old?

The vampire family has a strict hierarchy, but anyone who can be promoted to the position of guardian will have many subordinates to serve him.

And in the vampire clan, there are many handsome men and beautiful women, what can't they want? Just want to be obsessed with a human skin.

Isn't that what love is all about?

They are together because of physical attraction and infatuation, and who would believe anything about souls?

Therefore, everyone can't understand Qiuhua's death-seeking behavior, and even think it is too absurd.

In just a few minutes, the flames gradually decreased and were about to go out, and the ashes were accompanied by a strange smell. A life just disappeared, and the vampires in the hall were almost gone one after another.

The holy king has been looking at the pile of bonfires in a daze, and has been silent for a long time.

Gradually, in the main hall, only Shura King, Shiba, Sheng Wang and Hua Bairou were left.

This should have been arranged by King Shura. Otherwise, the dead servants and guardians who have been protecting her for a long time will not leave. Her powers are mainly spiritual. In terms of strength, if she dies with the Holy King, she is not an opponent.

With one hand behind his back, the Holy King looked at King Shura calmly, "Why did you ask me to watch this play?"

King Shura smiled, "I just like the directness of the Holy King."

Beside her, Shiba lowered her head, with long silver hair, swaying with a little bit of light.

"I want to tell you that human beings are the most untrustworthy."

"They are cowardly, humble and dirty."

"Whoever is sincerely involved in it will not be spared."

Under the mask, King Shura's eyes were red, and her voice was full of endless resentment.

If it weren't for the opposition of the elders of the race, if it wasn't for the constraints passed down by the rules, she would like to kill everyone in the world.

They took what was most precious from her.

She will definitely pay in blood.

Seeing the indifferent and untrained look on the Holy King's face, King Shura was irritated. She restrained her emotions and said indifferently: "There is no one else in the hall now. I want to compete with the Holy King."

After finishing speaking, her shoulders shook slightly, and the Shura robe fell to the ground, revealing the dark red long skirt embroidered with flowers from the other side. She straightened her sleeves and pursed her lips: "Since it is a sparring session, there is no need to show mercy."

The Holy King stared at her for a while and asked, "Isn't it good to be alive?"

King Shura: ...

Eighteenth, Hua Bairou: ...

Although King Shura was wearing a mask, making it hard to see his expression, his stiff body was enough to reveal the anger in his heart. She smiled coldly: "Holy King, you are not the same as before, how do you know that I am still the same?"

Shiba held her breath, and she followed King Shura, knowing what she hated best.

I don't know what she experienced after being transformed just now, what King Shura hates the most is being looked down upon by people, even the closest ones.

Shiba sometimes wonders if her desire for royal power is related to the past.

The holy king turned around, "I still have to go home to see my wife."

The implication is that there is no time to ink with her at all.

Such disdain completely angered King Shura, and her figure turned into a bolt of lightning, flashing past like light, and entangled the Holy King.

The lightning carried a black arc, which was something the Holy King could bear. A normal vampire would tear her body open and burn her into charcoal with electric shocks.

Electricity is a powerful existence more terrifying than fire.

King Shura has seldom used hands in recent years, but now, facing the Holy King, he is not merciful even if he says it is a duel.

The current came with a threatening power, and the purple-blue color covered the holy king's snow-white skin. The person who fell into the giant sea, there was a tsunami under her body, her long hair fluttered like seaweed, and four pillars of water surged from all directions, breaking through the ceiling of the hall. She lowered her head, her ice blue eyes looked lonely and disdainful like rope King Shura who entangled her.

Since one is a king, one should behave like a king.

How dare she use this stolen skill against herself?

The Holy King has heard a lot about King Shura's actions. Although she just woke up, she is not interested in all kinds of struggles in the clan, but the vampires who followed her in the clan told the Holy King that King Shura these years According to the saying of "fulfilling the wishes of all the ghosts", many vampires' abilities have been swallowed up. Although she is not good enough, she has climbed step by step relying on external forces. I am afraid that by now, there is no one in the clan who is her opponent.

Hua Bairou's eyes were full of disbelief, and even Shiba's purple eyes widened.

They are not surprised by the ability of the Holy King, but King Shura... how can she control electricity?

Lightning is something that can't be seen or touched. Its body turns into tiny electric arcs, like worms, it penetrates into the water column bit by bit, gnawing at the body of the Holy King.

Hua Bairou's fine hairs stood on end. This is the witchcraft-like ability that the ancient **** king said before. This arc will penetrate the body little by little, like the star-absorbing method described in the world, devouring the opponent's body like a parasite Everything including abilities.

She is here to compete, she wants to swallow the Holy King.

Hua Bairou couldn't care so much anymore, instinctively made her rush forward, and she was about to tear off the arc wrapped around the Holy King with her bare hands. Eighteen was one step faster than her, and her figure disappeared in an instant. With a punch, Hua Bairou hit her Undefended, her body was shot out, and fell heavily on the red stone pillar, which collapsed "suddenly", Hua Bairou clutched her chest, ignoring the severe pain behind her, she looked at Shiba, Shiba in shock. Not daring to meet her gaze, she just protected King Shura's surroundings, she bit her lip and lowered her head.

I'm sorry...Bairou...

The two of them can be considered to have endured hardships together. When they came to this world, no one could easily overcome the temptation of human blood.

Who doesn't miss the people in their hometown.

It is Huabairou and Shiba who support each other, and the current Xiulong Group and everything it has now.

Back then, because of Hua Bairou's lack of outstanding abilities, Shiba protected her every time. She was injured many times because of her. Even when she was bullied by other people, Shiba almost broke a leg because of her. The love of life and death, but now, Hua Bairou's eyes are red, she wants to force through, Shiba's body is in front of her, and there is a strangeness in her purple eyes that Hua Bairou can't see through.

Eighteen didn't know what happened to her, since the moment she saw King Shura's face, she never forgot it.

She was no longer herself.

Just now, the vampires in the main hall were all laughing at Qiu Rong's stupidity, and Shui didn't see the tears in Shiba's eyes.

Only she understands his thoughts.

In this world, nothing surpasses everything more than love.

Love is love.

Even if it is a moth to the flame, it will not hesitate.

Hua Bairou once asked her if she had seen her future, and Shiba had seen it. She had seen her future countless times with herself and with others.

Shiba knew that as long as his thoughts changed, as long as he left King Shura, everything could be changed.

She has also done it countless times, but one time, not under the call of King Shura, Shiba came back uncontrollably.

Her soul was betrayed, and she lost herself a long time ago.

Originally, Song Nianying's comfort barrier given by the Holy King should have protected her from falling asleep for eight hours.

The little mouse that Zuo Die turned into has been guarding the side all the time, watching the madam committing a nympho.

Oh, no wonder, the Holy King likes Madam so much, Madam is so beautiful.

Look at the upturned nose bridge, the petal-like thin lips, and the long eyelashes, like a small brush, it really wants to touch it.

Tentatively stretching out the mouse claw, the left mouse was about to touch it, when Song Nianying suddenly opened his eyes.

When human beings are awake, they are always confused and at a loss.

But as soon as Madam opened her eyes, she was vigilant and murderous, as if she had been trained for a long time.

Zuo Mouse was startled, and was about to run away with a "squeak", but Song Nianying shot quickly and grabbed its tail. Before Zuo Mouse had time to react, his wife sneered at him, and threw trash along the window The same was thrown out.

Zuo Die, who landed freely in the air, was still in a daze.

who is it? where is it what happened?

It just turned into a mouse, which doesn't mean it's really an ordinary mouse. This is the incarnation of a vampire, not to mention a powerless lady, even a few big men can't do anything to it.

Song Nianying stretched, she closed the window, and washed her hands three times seriously.

She was still a little puzzled, she hadn't woken up for a long time and saw all kinds of small animals around her, what happened today, a bold mouse came unexpectedly.

She simply put on her makeup and was ready to go out with her bag.

With Yan Chuyu in this family, it will be different. Song Nianying found that she likes light food, so she was going to buy some food for her.

It's just... what would she like to eat?

Yan Chuyu is not at home at this time, probably at the company, Song Nianying thought about it, and called her.

And at this time.

Thick black clouds and low air pressure permeated the entire Asura Hall.

Several guards and guardians stood outside the hall, looking up at the huge water column breaking through the top of the hall, and the purple-white lightning wrapped around it, holding their breath.

The wind was howling, and the night was filled with darkness. King Shura had explained that no matter what happened in the hall today, as long as she summoned him, no one was allowed to enter.

No one dared to disobey her.

In the middle of the main hall, Hua Bairou was firmly pressed on the ground by Shiba, unable to move.

The holy king turned into a water column, calmly watching the purple-black arcs entangled in her body.

She knew exactly what King Shura wanted to do.

What Qiuhua knows, she must know, otherwise, at this moment, the electric arc wouldn't linger on her chest.

She wants her heart.

The Holy King smiled coldly. Her whole body was icy blue, even her eyes, mouth, and cheeks were transparent blue, like an ice princess with a powerful aura. half of her body, she even kept her hands behind her back, contemptuously killing King Shura's self-esteem.

My wife said that in a harmonious society, try not to do anything.

She will be obedient.

King Shura stirred up the Holy King little by little, spreading like a sea, and if he sensed even the slightest loophole in her, he immediately got in and engulfed her.

At the moment when the atmosphere was tense, "My wife is a cutie, cutie, cutie..." The crisp bell rang through the Asura Hall.

The dead servants who were waiting outside the hall, breathing nervously, all staggered and opened their eyes wide in disbelief.

what is this?

Could it be someone's magic sound new ability?

The Holy King and King Shura were also surprised. What kind of voice is this?

Hua Bairou, who was pressed to the ground, reacted the fastest. She struggled and looked up at the Holy King: "It's Madam's call."

This must have been secretly recorded by Madam sometime.

At that moment, King Shura, who was wrapped around her body like a vine, felt the holy king's aura suddenly changed, and the calm breath just now became tense and impatient, and the big hand turned into a water column accurately pressed King Shura's head, The holy king's voice was as clear as spring water: "Wait a minute."

King Shura: ...

The holy king who turned into a water man looked at Hua Bairou on the ground with his pair of clear blue eyes and Shiba who was holding her captive.

It's full of warnings.

All the vampires held their breath, and a stream of water held up the mobile phone and handed it to the Holy King. Yan Chuyu cleared his throat and asked softly, "Hello? Ma'am, it's me."

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that they will not be able to hear the conversations on the mobile phone, but who will let everyone in the hall.

Song Nianying smiled and asked, "Why didn't you say anything when you left? Next time, I will see you when I wake up."

The holy king's cheeks formed by the blue water immediately floated two burning clouds.

Everyone:…

"I'm going to buy vegetables now. What do you want to eat? It's just the two of us for dinner. I'll make something lighter for you."

"I like everything you do."

Everyone:…

"So obedient? Would you like it?"

Everyone:! !

In a word, the entire blue body of the Holy King turned pink, braving the "steaming" heat, and the four small water jets around him changed from the solemn and shocking one just now, and all turned pink, bubbling and bubbling. upwelling heart shaped water flow.

This was not a physical attack, but to King Shura who had been alone for hundreds of years and hated humans so much, it was a kind of scorching like fire, so hot that her electric arc was a little loose and sour.

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