Blood Princess and the Knight

The interior of the website is spotless, and someone is obviously doing meticulous cleaning work every now and then. The walls without cracks and wrinkles are white and flawless, and the coffee shop’s interior is spotless.

The environment of the accommodation room can be described as excellent, but the bathtub is not filled with warm and transparent water, but with boiling and bubbling dark red blood. 38kanshunovel.com

The jade-white wall of the vat reflects a few touches of bright red, and the swaying and boiling dark red blood is churning as if it has vitality.

In the hall, the silver-haired girl was lying calmly on the big bed in the private room, stroking her belly with her hands, her silver hair free from the shackles flowing down like a smooth skin.

blanket.

The clothes, pants, shoes and stockings were stripped off and thrown aside beside the bed, revealing large areas of her white skin that was as smooth as a shelled egg.

There was a bright red color on her face due to her drunkenness, and her face was peaceful. She had no idea what was about to happen to her next.

Squeaking. "The bathroom door was opened, and a small figure in silver-white clothes walked out, with a trace of obstruction in her emotionless eyes.

Constantly tired

She breathed a sigh of relief, took Bai Ji, who was lying on the bed and had a similar body shape to her, into her arms and walked into the bathroom.

It's almost time. "Looking at the bubbling dark red plasma in the tank, Yingdie murmured to herself, and turned her red eyes to Zhongzhong

Bai Ji exudes a strong smell of alcohol.

Vampires are generally not good at heavy physical work, but the weight of the girl in their arms is astonishingly light, and it feels like a velvet doll when held in their arms.

Yes, it doesn’t take much effort at all

In a world of strong food, survival of the fittest, don't expect me to love you as much as I do to my descendants. "Yingdie glanced coldly at the little girl in her arms

Bai Ji is talking about something in her sleep

You are a defective product with impure blood and poor talent. It is understandable that you die. I will not show mercy to you, even if you are really

It's the same for her. "The corner of Yingdie's mouth revealed the difficulty.

With a cruel smile, his childish hands brushed the girl's sterling silver hair.

The vampire artifact named [Soul Eater-Gutmara] is constantly repairing her damaged memory pavilion.

Two completely different memories collide with each other, but the truth can withstand scrutiny. Combined with the instinctive induction of the body and soul, the false memory leaks out.

There are hundreds of caves, you can tell which one is true and which one is false at first sight

The memory in her mind is still incomplete, but fortunately, the memory that occupies an important part in her mind has been restored first.

You are the only one worthy of praise for being able to survive to this day. However, this incomplete bloodline dares to call itself his own bloodline?

Is this the so-called direct line? In the second era, it is just a distant collateral line. You are not timid. You dare to call yourself a direct line.

"Tie?" "Yingdie smiled and brushed Bai Ji's cheek.

The iron law of the blood clan is that if a side clan establishes its own clan and becomes king, the whole world will fight against it.

Although the distantly related collateral lines are relatives of the royal family, their status is far inferior to that of the more closely related collateral lines, not to mention that the blood clan court is directly related to the royal family.

Yantang

If today's vampire royal family were in the past, they would definitely be wiped out by the royal family in a rage.

The direct line will not allow a collateral line with impure blood to establish itself as emperor. This is the rule.

The murderous intention passed away in an instant, and finally turned into a trace of indifference.

Cultivating a qualified king requires a lot of time and energy, which is thankless.

In contrast, having an orthodox direct bloodline and identity, proclaiming herself emperor and ascending the throne is justifiable, direct and effective. If necessary, she will decide

In the final analysis, they just have similar bloodlines. Yingdie has no feelings for the remaining descendants, and even has a hint of contempt.

She doesn't need Wo Huan's descendants. Those losers who can only embarrass their ancestors will die. Even if they are lucky enough to survive, she will clean up the family.

A group of defective products cannot bring the Vampires to glory. Pushing them is just a matter of a finger. One of the reasons for the delay is their own

The memory has not yet fully recovered

Yingdie turned her gaze to the sleeping Bai Ji and narrowed her eyes. Don't expect me to be different from you, I know your past identity...those who are interested in you

I won’t let anyone go who can’t afford me!

Wang Baiji left a nail mark on her face, although it was quickly repaired as intact as

Go to sleep well, even though you will never wake up. "Having said that, Yingdie didn't hesitate and ruthlessly beat the red-blooded Bai Ji into the boiling water.

In the pool of dark red blood

Poof!!" A burst of white smoke rose, and the blood pool squeezed the girl's small body into the bag like a palm from hell.

The flames burned the girl's skin, engulfing her whole, and burned off her skin in just an instant.

Dense bones, blood and flesh

After being melted to the point where nothing is left, the body's recovery proceeds alternately. However, the speed of epidermal tissue repair is obviously inferior to the burning speed.

It seems that the body's functions are aware of the alarming speed of the body being destroyed, and gradually speed up the tissue regeneration in order to survive, and the destruction of the blood flames

The speed is not constant either. As time goes by, it burns faster and faster, and there is a faint tendency to overwhelm the repair speed.

The life or death of the girl burning in the cold flames is unknown. According to this trend, even the vampires known for their immortal bodies will inevitably fall into eternal sleep because they have no time to regenerate their bodies.

This is a run-in, when a woman

When the child's regenerative ability is overwhelmed and unable to overcome the speed of destruction and burning, she loses, at the cost of her life.

As for Yingdie, who staged this good show with her own hands, she moved a stool and sat aside as if nothing had happened, watching with interest the cold blood boiling in the blood pool.

Yan looked like he was sitting up to watch a big show. There was curiosity and expectation in his eyes, but there was no worry or pity.

There is no use keeping such descendants if they do nothing but eat, drink and have fun, and go to romance the enemies of their own clan.

Give it to her personally

Cheng, go and apologize to your predecessors.

In the haze, Ji Bai was in a sea of ​​scorching fire. He could clearly feel the burning pain coming from every blood vessel.

Chu, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, but he couldn't feel the temperature strangely.

He could make the crackling sound of burning fire, and his body was like a dry firewood. The fire that soaked his whole body was emitting thick smoke, but it did not compare with the air.

Reacts to produce asphyxiating gas.

They are more like some kind of energy body possessing life and lower intelligence, and they want to devour and erase themselves.

The sleepy Ji Bai failed to take any effective measures. He was so delirious that he couldn't even distinguish between east, west and north.

It is not only his body that serves as fuel, but also his spirit.

It was as if his existence was about to be wiped away by this strange, temperatureless flame.

The steps staggered, as if he would fall into the sea of ​​fire the next moment and never be able to stand up again.

Are you going to die?

Ji Bai used his only mental ability to think carefully and combined the information fed back from his body to his brain. It seemed like this

So, should I struggle in a symbolic sense?...But it doesn't seem to make any sense.

Snap. "Ji Bai fell to the ground dejectedly. He had never admitted defeat in his life, but today he came to the end.

This tortuous life does not need any redemption. If you die, just die.

It’s not worth it to live without love. I won’t play anymore. I’ll log off. I’ll go home and rest. I won’t take the knight’s glory with me to life or death.

Yes, persistence is useless

Let heaven know that I gave up... You thought I would say this. Qi Tu, who was about to lie down, raised his body with difficulty and half-knelt on the ground.

An unconvinced expression burst out from the seam of the helmet.

I am not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but no one can kill me. The only one who can kill me is myself, and no one else is qualified.

In the fierce fire, the knight's armor was in ruins. He held the sword in his hand and stood up straight in the fierce fire.

The road is windy and rough, what scene have I not seen? The magnificent battlefield is your own tomb, and the small flames like drizzle want to kill you.

Ji, still lacks fire

The fire reflected the shadow behind the knight.

She held a giant scythe in her hand, and her eyes were full of disobedience and indifference to the world.

The appearance is only slightly similar to that of Bai Ji, and the ends of her silver hair gradually turned into blood cherry blossoms.

It was like a gust of wind blowing by, and the fire flickered.

It's unexpectedly exciting. "Yingdie looked at the blood flames that became more and more prosperous, and the corners of her mouth turned up inadvertently.

Yang

Fifteen minutes had passed, and the fire showed signs of stopping, which proved that the people inside were still alive.

It's obviously just a remote sideline with impure blood. Shouldn't it melt at the touch of [Death God Tribulation Yan]? Sure enough, there are some merits.

Yingdie nodded her lips in confusion.

Just the slightest trace... However, the next moment, the blood flame went out.

Okay, that's it, I said it. "Yingdie shook her head speechlessly. "Sure enough, Shu can hold on, he's just better than ordinary vampires.

So, is it too much to use the standard of measuring the direct blood clan to embarrass a collateral clan?

Forget it, it doesn't matter. I don't even have this ability, so I'd better die to apologize. I originally expected a side branch to be able to withstand the burning power of Shen Yan.

Burn, this is the spark left by [Blood Ancestor]

But it was such an ugly death.

Yingdie frowned slightly and pinched her nose. The stench emanating from the pool was simply outrageous.

It's to collect the body for her.

It would be too much for my and my sister's descendants to die without complete bodies or even burial places.

Although I can pick a few bones by myself

Opening the stopper and letting out the blood in the tank, as the water level gradually dropped, Yingdie's pupils slowly widened and her expression became horrified.

All that's left in the pool is a pile of mud that was burned beyond recognition.

It's amazing that this pile of mud has not completely lost its vitality, and the tissues in various parts are slowly regenerated and repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Aren’t these people dead??" Yingdie was really a little surprised, and watched with interest the pile of 'rotten and blackened meat' reborn, gradually taking shape

g rén shape

"I'm really becoming more and more interested in you, lovely little Baiji." Looking at the disgusting pile of rotten meat, Yingdie not only had no reaction at all,

As time passed, the girl lying in the blood-colored bathtub completely recovered. Her silver hair was stained with blood, and she seemed to show no sign of waking up.

Can you survive? What went wrong?" Yingdie became distressed, wondering if she had used too little?

What did he rely on to survive the calamity? Perseverance alone? Impossible. This is an absolute will that even the fifth-level species cannot possess.

This kind of willpower can only be bested by oneself

respect

That person has what it takes. Could it be that there is such a person in this era?

It's a pity that I couldn't kill you. This does not mean that you are qualified to be awarded the title of Lasam Fighter 710. "Open the faucet and fill the whole bath

After washing away the blood stained on the girl's body, he carried her to the big bed.

Bai Ji still looked sleepy, as if she had no knowledge of what happened before, but it made people feel that there had been subtle changes.

There were a few traces of subtle blood cherry blossoms at the end of her silver hair.

It's unexpectedly interesting. "Yingdie mobilized her energy and created several curse seals. The blood seals condensed in the air seemed to be given life.

It fluttered like a child, and under the instructions of Yingdie, it was printed on Bai Ji's chest and condensed.

"You low-level defective product, please have a peaceful sleep for the last time. When you wake up... Ying Die came to Bai Ji's ear and whispered. "I will

I will strip you of everything and go all out to kill you without leaving any trace behind.

corners of her mouth

Patted Bai Ji's cheek.

If you are as careless as today again, you will lose your life.

I don't know how much time passed, but Bai Ji felt like she had had a long nightmare. When she finally opened her eyelids with difficulty, it was already midnight.

We, we are here

She wanted to raise her body to check on her brother, but she almost screamed out in pain

It felt like my body had been manipulated by a few big men for several days. It was completely drained of strength and I couldn't exert any energy. It took all my strength to open my eyelids.

This??" Seeing his naked body, he couldn't even care about the surprise, and his head drooped.

what is going on

She racked her brains, trying to search through the memories from before

However, before she could find any clues from her memories, the red mark on her chest lit up.

Ah, are the seals activated? It seems that you have regained consciousness.

Let me guess, the first thing you do when you come here is probably to check whether your poor body has been damaged or something like that. Don’t worry, I’m right.

A defective body is not of interest.

There was no point in trying to say anything, the poor body was completely drained of strength, and it was just a luxury to use words.

It's best not to move. You are very weak now. If you move reluctantly, it will cause magic disorder and it will be troublesome.

You, who are you

You may want to ask me who I am. Well, I think you have more things to care about than this. For example, your life.

Listen, I want to play a game with you, a game where you will die if you lose, and you have the right to refuse..." The voice full of joking gradually became colder.