Appearing age, non-ethnic, the power buried deep in the slender body, the ancient nobility, in the memory of Liang Yiluo, easily turned to the name of this existence in front of him.

"Then, little sister, what's your name? It's dangerous to be alone so late." Liang Yiluo continued with her hypocritical smile and followed her words.

Although from the outside, the age of the two is indeed not much different...

"Is the concubine's name taboo?" The scarlet pupils casually glanced at the two gazes. With the most noble tone in the world, the girl said her name, "...Big brother, you have to remember, concubine His name is Alte Luci Brunstad!"

Saying his name without any scruples, that is the pride of the body, no blasphemy, no cover-up is allowed.

"Sure enough... the ancient red, the ninth ancestor of the twenty-seventh ancestor of the dead, the ruler of blood and contract, the black princess of the dead, Alte Luci..." Recalling the countless names of the girl in front of you , The countless glory, the frustration of his appearance that burst out before the fall of Liangyi immediately disappeared, but he still walked forward unscrupulously-the girl in front of him was beckoning him to sit down.

At the same time, Liang Yiluo also secretly shook his head and smiled bitterly. After all these years of turmoil, have they finally encountered this level of existence again?

The princess of the dead disciple invited to be seated. It is an honor to accept this honor. Moreover, sitting next to such a beautiful girl is also a kind of luck.

Of course, the most important thing is the absolute self-confidence in oneself...Believe that even if there is existence in this whole world, it can defeat him, but it will definitely not kill him!

Close to the girl, Liang Yiluo sat down gently. A refreshing fragrance came, and Liang Yiluo took a strong breath, and the face of the girl sitting next to it seemed to turn red, but she quickly returned to her original smile...

"Now, now, big brother, it's very lively there, do you want to take a look together?" With a tone of aegyo that couldn't refuse, Alte Luci pointed to the crowd gathered not far outside the park.

"En...Okay..." Liang Yiluo groaned slightly, nodded and agreed.

Seeing the hand stretched in front of her, Elteluci was surprised. She didn't expect this person to agree to her request so easily, right?

‘I don’t know the meaning of the concubine’s name, or...’ Alte Luci could feel the boy in front of him, the body contains power that is not ordinary, although the power is extremely weak...

‘Perhaps, it’s just the bottommost figure in this world...’ Thinking like this, she smiled and put her bare hand on Liang Yi Luo's palm.

The peculiarity of Liang Yiluo did not allow Altluci to discover that the young man in front of him was not the existence of an ant, but a terrifying monster...

Walking on the brightly lit road, there are countless people of laughter coming and going, they are noisy, and the festive atmosphere is extremely strong. Liang Yiluo took Alte Lucky's hand and walked towards the center along with the flow of people. The beauty of Alte Luci is not something ordinary people can take. They looked at them with disappointment. The brightest star but also the dazzling girl...

However, no one came up to bother him, and there was no prodigal boy in the third-rate novel. All people looked at the two walking by holding hands with eyes of admiration, jealousy, praise, or blessing...

In their eyes, maybe this is just a pair of young girls with first love, and the two are so good-matched, even if the girls are so eye-catching, the inner existence of the young is full.

"Wow..." cheers came from the crowd, and everyone celebrated with the joy of the festival.

Suddenly, a melodious sound of music came from the square, and the noise of the crowd gradually disappeared. Everyone listened quietly, and then each invited their own dancing partners to dance happily with the wonderful music...

People who have no partners stand outside, watching the people dancing inside and smile to their heart's content.

"Then, my beautiful princess, can I have the honor to invite you to do a dance?" As if infected by this atmosphere, Liang Yiluo used perfect etiquette to invite the princess who was in fact.

Alte Luci smiled and looked in front of her with her scarlet eyes, the gentleman with the luxurious young man, smiled sweetly, more delicate than the blooming flowers.

"The concubine has agreed to your request... Thank you very much, there are not many people in this world who can dance with the concubine..." The previous innocence was completely absent. At this time, Elteluci was noble. Like a queen, that arrogant look makes people want to kneel down...

Regarding this seemingly natural change, Liang Yiluo’s expression remained the same. He gently took the princess’s hand and walked slowly onto the dance floor, with his left hand covering the princess’ waist like a lover’s touch, even though it was separated The clothes, the slenderness and beauty also made Liang Yi throb...

One of them is a noble princess who has been in the world for hundreds of years, and the other is a strong man who has been educated by elites since childhood and used his own power to learn. They are easy to dance and enjoy themselves on this small dance floor with a perfect fit. Jumping.

Gradually, the people around were attracted by this perfect couple, and stopped their dance steps by coincidence. They just surrounded the two people, attracted by the wonderful dance and noble temperament, and gradually lost their spirits. ...

...

The consciousness of the onlookers finally returned to their bodies, but the boys and girls had already left the dance floor, and only the music continued to play.

"Hey..." I don't know anyone in the crowd sighed deeply, and the quiet crowd slowly broke out of their own enthusiasm. Although the pair of wonderful people is no longer and feels deep regret, the festival will continue. ...

When the crowd fell into confusion, Liang Yiluo quietly pulled Alte Luci away...In his impression, the princess in front of him was not such an innocent girl, that noble queen and daughter. Should be her true colors.

Although I don't know why this black Ji Jun behaved like this, I can see Master Ji's face like this, even if I say it, I'm afraid no one will believe it, right?

In the eyes of everyone in the inner world, the black Ji Jun in front of them is a figure high above, looking down on everything...

Item 0011

For hundreds of years, Alte Luci's calm heart began to ripple.

How long has it been since this state? Probably, it was only when Zhu Yue was attacked, when she was betrayed, and when she was fighting with her sister, right?

‘It’s just that I was badly injured, and I couldn’t restrain my heart...’ Alte Luci hinted to herself, and found a seemingly appropriate reason for her actions...

Yes, seriously injured. Hundreds of years ago, Alquette fought with Elquette. At that time, Elquette was only a tool of the true ancestors. When his guards were dragged by the true ancestors, Alquette and El Quette fought a fair fight. However, as a half-blooded Ji Jun, she did not inherit the infinite energy from Zhu Yue. Although she captured El Quette's beautiful blond hair in the battle, she lost to her by a miss.

At that time, she was already seriously injured, and in the end, she was attacked by Roa, causing herself to be injured and injured. If her own guards rescued her, I am afraid that even if she is not dead, she will be sealed to live a never-day life. Right...

Afterwards, in order to recover from her injury, she even signed a contract with Valazia Night, granting him strength, she can also use it when she needs a lot of blood to recover from her injury...

How could she recover from her injuries easily after being seriously injured? Not to mention the strangulation of the dead by the church church, Bai Yigong of the twenty-seven ancestors, who claims to be the king of the dead, has the greatest say in the dead, but it is only in name and in fact. But it was the princess of the dead, the black Ji Jun. In order to be able to obtain this right, let his title of King of the Dead be completely real, and he who turned against Alte Luci even spared no effort to hunt down.

In these hundreds of years of killings, her physical injuries have never been better, and even several large-scale attacks have made her injuries serious. If it weren’t for the large amount of blood provided by Wallachia’s night, I’m afraid this black The princess is already weak and vulnerable...

...

Secretly glanced at the Liang Yi behind, and then frowned in the next instant.

This kind of behavior shouldn't appear on Yu's body!

Could it be that this time the injury is so serious? Alte Luci suddenly felt a little distressed, and went to call a big brother who he didn't know. If this kind of thing is known by the enemy, I am afraid that he will laugh out loud, right?

Not long ago, she was attacked by White Wing when she was alone. Although she had taken off her skin, she suffered from old wounds and suffered even more serious injuries. She had to rest in this city. Let your guards clean up the remnants... but I just let the guards let go of their worries about themselves and let them leave...

It is really sad to think about it, the concubine body will let the guard do this level, when did he become such a mortal princess weak? Although you are Ji Jun, but apart from Qing Stuart and Qing Brad, the other deceased dared not to oppose him, but they also violated their orders...

After hundreds of years of fighting and hiding, Alte Luci's heart has long been tired. Perhaps it is precisely because of the relaxation and pressure now that she will act that goes against her heart...

However, boy, that's it, noble Jijun who is a dead disciple, the glory that the concubine bestows on you is enough...

Thinking about this, Eltluci stopped her footsteps, and Liang Yiluo who followed behind also stopped her steps naturally, looking at the nobleness ahead with a little doubt.

"This is the first time for my concubine to take the initiative to absorb male blood..." Altluci's eyes looked directly at the two instruments, and the eyes met in a trance. This is Altluci's pair of two. In her view, Yiluo's charm technique was not equal in strength, and Liang Yiluo had already lost the ability to resist.

Liang Yiluo was stunned in place, which was a normal phenomenon for Alte Lucky. Taking an elegant step, she gently walked to Liang Yiluo's body, stretched out her arms as tender as a lotus root, wrapped Liang Yiluo's neck, and slightly pulled his head towards herself, looking at others. Come on, maybe this is a girl shyly begging for a kiss, right?

When the height was right, Alte Luci's mouth leaned against Liang Yiluo's neck, exhaled a warm and wet breath from her lips, and a trace of sweetness floated into Liang Yiluo's nostrils...

At this moment, Alte Luci hesitated again. She had good senses to him. Perhaps, she would turn him into one of her direct dead followers?

But in the next instant, the cold and noble Ji Jun abandoned this idea of ​​her own, and once again replaced her hesitation with determination, because she knew that the young man in front of her had entered her heart to a certain extent and replaced an important part. , Has become his own tiny flaw, and His Royal Highness Ji Jun does not need these...

Lips finally touched Liang Yi Luo's neck, feeling the lubricity and wet sweetness, Liang Yi fell in his heart and sighed. Of course, he would not be charmed by Alte Luci's simple charm technique, but just cooperate. I played a play to see what Ji Jun wanted to do...

Now that I have affirmed my conjecture, knowing that the princess really wants to absorb blood donation to heal the pain, he will not have any pity for Xiangyu when the two instruments fall, he is not a tremor, and he does not have the hobby of being sucked blood. It's not that he has the power. At this time, he has no ability to resist and is about to die...

The next moment...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like