Huawu has been waiting for the final duel.

But Bai Jue didn't move, and didn't intend to do anything at all.

Hua Wu wondered if he was plotting something else.

"When do we start?" Hua Wu couldn't help asking him.

Quickly resolve this matter, and she can retire with peace of mind.

Of course she doesn't care.

But the silver coffin is under the castle.

If you run away...

Not even more troublesome.

Excellent migrant workers should eliminate potential dangers around them.

Bai never knew why Huawu was so keen on this matter, "This matter is risky."

According to his original plan, it was to use the human beings with the daughter of the devil to kill the ancestor.

But that almost cost her half her life...

So Bai Jue has been procrastinating now.

He did not want……

Don't want to hurt her.

"What risk?"

"You will get hurt."

Hua Wu's tone raised, "For love and justice, I am willing to be hurt, that is the medal of justice."

"..."

Hua Wu sat beside him and waved her hand, "Tell me the method."

Bai Jue: "..."

He hesitated here, why was she so excited herself?

Hua Wu held her face, her jet-black eyes fixed on him, waiting for him to speak.

...

...

This method is not difficult, it mainly requires her blood...a lot of blood.

And before the ancestor is awakened by her blood, he will be killed in the silver coffin.

But she lost too much blood, and it was difficult to kill the ancestor with the sword of contract.

Once the ancestors have the upper hand and wake up...

So it's risky.

"Then we can't save a little bit a day?" Hua Wu blinked, "Why do you put it all at once?"

"..."

"???"

The cutting angle of the flower fog is a bit tricky.

Bai Jue took a while to find his voice: "It may not work..."

What if the blood taken out doesn't work?

"There's no risk in trying." Hua Wu felt that the female lead's blood should have a good shelf life, and she tapped the table: "That's it."

"..."

...

...

a month later.

Hua Wu dragged the Sword of Contract down to the basement, followed by Bai Jue, holding a bottle in his hand with dark red blood in it.

Bai Jue looked at Hua Wu: "Are you sure?"

Hua Wu put the sword in front of him and put on an old-fashioned look, "OK, let's start."

Bai is by no means sure if this method is effective, "If the situation is not right, you go up immediately, and Nian'er will take you away."

"Don't worry." Hua Wu confidently patted her chest: "I am God's darling."

"..."

You were a daughter of God before.

Has it changed now?

Bai Jue first checked the next four weeks, and confirmed that the red line was fixed without problems.

After dawdling for a long time, under the urging of Huawu, the bottle with blood was opened.

People who don't know, thought she was the one who forced others to do things...

...

...

Castle gate.

Nian Er instructed his servants to remove the green plants outside the gate and replace them with blooming flowers.

The owner said to have more flowers to make the surrounding of the castle look less gloomy.

Although Nian Er thinks that humans are really troublesome, but after all, he is the master's little treasure, and he still executes it neatly.

fluttering--

In the direction of the mountain, a flock of birds was frightened.

Nian'er looked over there, and a familiar person appeared outside the gate the next second.

"Zai Li." Nian'er smiled, "You're back."

"What about the adults?"

Nian'er didn't answer, but instead asked, "Are you in a hurry to find the master?"

Zai Li strode inside.

Nian Er stepped forward to stop him, "Zai Li, the master is with Miss Fu Chun, so don't disturb him."

"Step aside!"

"No, the master won't let it." Nian'er smiled, "The master is angry, it's me who is punished, Zai Li, don't hurt me."

Loading and leaving is urgent.

While the two were pulling, there was a voice behind.

Zai Li's face changed, it was too late...

Francis landed outside the gate, followed by two princes, as well as many ordinary blood races.

In front of the empty gate, it instantly became crowded.

Nian'er glanced at Zai Li and quickly turned outside, "Your Excellency the three princes, I don't know if you are here at this time, what's the matter?"

Francis: "What about Bai Jue?"

Nian'er: "Master has no guests today."

Francis obviously didn't want to talk nonsense with Nian'er, and went directly to the castle.

Zai Li wanted to go into the castle just now, but he had already closed the gate and intercepted Francis.

Nian Er curled his thumb and index finger, put a long whistle in his mouth, the woods behind the castle rang, and the vampire flew over from behind.

Francis and the two princes, and so many ordinary blood races.

Vampires can't stop them at all.

The blood clan under Bai Jue's hands were all in the town at the foot of the mountain. They rushed over, and the battle was probably over.

Francis has entered the castle.

He was about to go upstairs when his feet suddenly vibrated.

The two princes who followed behind, one of them said sharply: "Basement, look for it."

As soon as they parted, the second shock came.

Then they saw a light on one of the walls.

Keep the change, please.

Francis directly smashed through the wall, skimmed the steps, and rushed into the basement.

Almost as soon as he entered, his body softened inexplicably and fell to the ground with a 'smack'.

"Oh, it's not a New Year but a festival, what are you doing with such a big ceremony?"

The girl's soft voice sounded.

Francis' face was ashen, and he looked up over there.

The human girl I saw last time stood on the silver coffin, and the sword of contract was inserted into the silver coffin, only the hilt of the sword was exposed.

Glowing in the basement are those wires that connect the silver coffins.

The entire interior is dipped in a strange red light.

Together with the human girl, they all looked extraordinarily terrifying.

Francis saw that the silver coffin had cracked, and black liquid flowed out of those cracks.

The poorly ventilated basement soon filled with a strange and unpleasant smell, and these unpleasant smells were mixed with a sweet and tempting **** smell.

That sweet smell made Francis swallow his saliva.

"Francis, what are you doing here?"

"You...you killed the ancestor?"

Bai Jue walked out of the shadows and stood in front of Francis, looking down at him:

"I said that one day, I would kill him and be free."

The moment Francis entered the basement, he felt that something was broken in his body, and his body softened, and then he fell to the ground.

Hearing Bai Jue say this in person, his expression changed.

Bai Jue: "Are you here to stop me?"

Even though Bai Jue lowered his head, Francis couldn't see the expression on his face at this time.

He heard Bai Jue say softly, "Unfortunately, it's too late."

The strange feeling in Francis' body had passed, and he stood up on the ground: "If you kill him, how long can we live."

Bai Jue turned his body sideways, and the red light finally reflected his face, with a faint smile on his face, "It's over, do you want to fight with me?"

Francis: "..."

——Looking at flowers in the fog——

Should be able to finish it tomorrow!

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters~www.readwn.com~ or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.