Templar Sun King

When the mummy lord was summoned on the 18th to attack Adam together with the Church of Dawn and the Silver Tower, Lilith was preparing to heal herself in the ancient castle of the blood clan in the depths of the Ash Forest. The vines twisted and moved on the ground and made a rustling sound, and Lilith swayed her waist and moved forward in the dungeon in the castle. Every vampire and vampire guarding here bowed their heads respectfully when they saw her, and dared not look directly at her face, which greatly pleased Lilith, who enjoyed the fear of being feared and dominating other people's lives at any time. Feeling, high above, as great as the gods living in the outer void.

Lilith stopped in front of a dungeon containing a downcast werewolf. If Adam was here, he would have recognized that the werewolf was Kane, who was brought to Celtic by him in the port of Romano. The blood race was caught.

Kane felt that he must have been cursed by some dark master, otherwise how could he be so unlucky. First, when he was ordered to hunt down Chris, he was summoned by a white mage to attack powerful priests and griffins. After arriving in Celtic, he was threatened by Simon to provoke another golden sword saint, Levitt. Fortunately, he successfully completed the task and left from Goldberg, who would have encountered the legendary rebel after leaving!

At first, Kane was not sure whether the little girl who was desperately running away was a traitor, but the fine wolf fur all over her body and the pair of bat wings on her back made it difficult to make people uncertain. It must be fate, Kane said to himself. Although he suffered from Adam, he was immediately favored by his fate, right? He didn't catch Chris, but catching the traitor was enough to offset the fault of his mission, and it was even a small credit! It's not that the werewolves of Yupler and Yasha didn't know about the birth of the rebels, but the twelve major families of the blood clan kept their eyes on them closely, and the werewolves had no chance to reach out to Celtic.

Golden opportunity!

Just two minutes later, Kane regretted it. It was not his luck to meet the traitor, but the beginning of another period of bad luck for him. He stared blankly at the three people who appeared around him, two black mage and necromancer whose strength was almost the same as him, and a blood clan who seemed to be a golden rank!

"Pancy, what did I say to you before the operation started?" The Black Mage grinned and walked to the front of the rebel.

"After completing the task, go back to the castle and wait." The traitor lifted the dark state, and the bat wings and wolf fur disappeared from his body, turning into a cute girl. She looked at No. 17 with a pitiful look of begging. Anyone who was sympathetic would not have the heart to say anything when they saw this, but it turned out that No. 17, a member of the Church of Calamity, was definitely not included.

"But you didn't do it, hehe."

"Ah..." Kane saw the black mage's **** swipe across the pink face of the rebel, and two deep wounds appeared. The black mist wrapped around the wound and brought great pain to the rebel. .

No. 17 grabbed the traitor's hair and pushed her to Lilith's feet: "Miss Lilith, this is the traitor, the descendant of the blood race and werewolf."

The strange vampire named Lilith showed a disgusting expression, and a scarlet vine stretched out and wrapped around the rebel's neck. The little girl-like rebel had to reach out and hold the vine tightly to prevent himself from being strangled.

"A vile thing, the blood of the Johnson family is still flowing on her body!" Lilith threw the rebel to the ground, who shivered and rolled on the ground with chattering teeth. That was the bloodline magic that Lilith cast on the rebels. Through bloodline suppression, part of her blood belonging to the Johnson family instantly turned into ice and scraped through her veins, causing huge pain and suffering to the latter.

Later things were very simple. The werewolf Kane failed to escape from the joint efforts of the two members of the Church of Natural Disasters on the 17th and 18th, and was arrested and imprisoned in the Johnson family's castle dungeon.

"What do you want to do?" Kane looked vigilantly at Lilith who appeared outside the door. This vampire with vines under his body is powerful and cruel, and the picture of Lilith torturing the rebels that day made him deeply remember. He won't be waiting for what good things will happen to him. A werewolf falls into the hands of the blood clan, ha, you don't have to think about it to know what the ending will be. Just like a vampire falling into the hands of a werewolf, what awaits him will be the blood drawn from his body, and then thrown into the scorching sun to be exposed to death.

Lilith looked up and down the werewolf Kane, a high-level silver warrior with abundant and rich vitality. Although there was a lingering disgusting smell of a werewolf, as a raw material for restoring strength, it barely met her mind.

"You'll know soon." Lilith raised a finger, and a gray light shot from the fingertips and fell on the werewolf. Kane's eyes widened, all the strength in his body was rapidly lost, his body was paralyzed, he was almost unsteady, and even his eyelids became heavy.

"Take it to the secret room." Kane heard Lilith's indifferent order before he completely lost consciousness.

Lilith raised her chin slightly and walked to the next cell, where there was another raw material waiting for her. Although she was rescued from the seal, her strength was greatly reduced due to her many years of sealing career and the injuries left over from the battle before the seal. The legendary rank is still there, but her actual combat power is only a golden high-rank. The failure of the siege of Griffin made her decide to put everything down first and concentrate on regaining her strength.

When she regains the power of the legendary rank, all the gold in the whole Celtic combined will not be her opponent.

In the second cell was a pale middle-aged vampire. Even a few days of dungeon life did not weaken his elegance. Before he was imprisoned here by Lilith, he was the most powerful of the three patriarchs of the Johnson family, the golden rank. But in front of Lilith, he didn't have much ability to resist. Just a blood magic made him lose his combat power and was caught by Lilith and thrown into the dungeon.

Bilbo heard Lilith sigh.

"Last chance, would you like to accept my rule?"

"Heh, traitor!" Betrayed the Johnson family and hurt the Johnson family, and even was removed from the twelve major families of the blood family, and never recovered, and the culprit of all this was this half-vine half-blood woman in front of her! He wouldn't bow his head to Lilith anyway.

"What a pity." Lilith shook her head. If it was her son who was imprisoned here, she might hesitate for a moment and then consider whether he should be used as a raw material for her recovery. As for now... the feelings of the blood family are indifferent, not to mention how many generations have passed. 's descendants. Lilith raised her index finger and pointed at the former head of the Johnson family, shooting a gray light.

Weak rays!

He recognized this black magic, but before he was thrown into the dungeon by Lilith, he lost the ability to cast spells, and he had no chance to avoid the ray of weakness.

Shasha's voice gradually faded away, and Lilith's laughter echoed in the dungeon, proud and arrogant. Bilbo felt someone lift himself up - shamelessly surrendering to the soft | eggs who accepted Lilith's rule!

The traitor was Lilith's last choice, even though this humble thing named Pansy only had the strength of bronze, the identity of the other party's traitor made Lilith unable to find any reason to let her go.

The three major prophecies of Master Colin, the conquistador's prophecy came true, the silent man's prophecy came true, and now there is the last prophecy left, the traitor - stepping on the bones of the vampire and the werewolf to crown himself. Lilith will never allow this prophecy to come true! The best way is to kill her completely before the rebel has grown up.

Thinking of this, Lilith thought of her teacher, Mrs. Grace, who was also good at prophecy. She didn't know what the teacher's purpose was for No. 17 and No. 18 to come to Damans Valley to catch the rebels - she asked No. 18, and Mrs. Grace's order at that time was only for them to catch the rebels, and there was no follow-up order. Lilith buried her doubts, and the vines stretched into the cell to entangle the rebels. Ignoring the other's pleas and cries, she dragged on the ground to the secret room.

***

Pansy lay on the ground and stared at the terrifying picture in front of her with wide eyes.

Bilbo, the patriarch of the Johnson family with the strength of the golden rank, was suspended in the secret room, and scarlet blood lines were pulled out from every pore of his body. Blood and heart are the two most important things in the blood family, and now the patriarch of the Johnson family has lost not only blood, but also the powerful life force contained in blood. Lilith closed her eyes with a look of enjoyment, and blood threads were inserted into her skin~www.readwn.com~ to receive the life and power from the descendants.

The new blood was injected into the blood vessels and was immediately assimilated and swallowed by Lilith's own blood, transforming it into a huge vitality to repair the damage to her body. The only thing that makes her unhappy is that the vines on her lower body can no longer become slender legs, and her enchanting and **** graceful figure will never come back!

About ten minutes later, the entire body of this golden-ranked vampire fell to the ground, with dilated pupils and weak vitality. Beside him was something that could barely be called a skeleton. Half an hour ago, he was a high-level silver werewolf.

"I have reserved the strength of gold and half of your vitality for you. Enjoy the last ten days of your life. I will give you a few cups of virgin blood, and after ten days, it will completely devour your life." The Johnson family The former patriarch of Lilith had no more energy to respond to Lilith's sentence, but Pansy the traitor could hear it clearly. She is both desperate and fearful, and even the blood race of the golden rank is not the opponent of the monster in front of her, let alone her? What should she do?

Pansy felt his body involuntarily levitate, and the next second, his body hurt, and blood lines were pulled out from every pore.

"Giggle, say goodbye to your short life, rebel, who called you a rebel?" (To be continued.)