Chapter 111: Favored of Death

　　 This time, the psychological hints of the night walkers did not let go!
　　 I saw Hulu's eyes widened, and his eyes gradually became hollow.
　　 That is a symptom that the psychological hint is about to succeed!
　　Nightwalker is very satisfied:
　　 "Immunity to spiritual magic, but psychological hints are okay, which shows that their souls are problematic! It may be that their souls are protected!"
　　 However, just when he thought his psychological suggestion was about to succeed, Hulu rolled his eyes and his head leaned aside softly.
　　Nightwalker:...
"what's the situation?"
　　He was taken aback for a moment.
　　 Listening to the even breathing, the nightwalker's expression became very exciting.
　　 "Sleep... fell asleep?"
　　 How can you fall asleep in this situation? !
　　 What he casts is not a sleep spell!
　　 The nightwalker's expression sank.
　　 He snorted coldly and punched Calabash in the jaw.
　　 But the other party still has no response...
　　 is not pretending to be asleep, but really "asleep".
　　 Nightwalker's brows gradually frowned.
　　 He looked at several other players again, and several people met with him and smiled in a jealousy.
　　 Seeing a few people, they were not afraid, nor did they have the slightest surprise for the "sleeping" elves. The nightwalker moved in his heart.
　　 "Tell me, what happened to him?"
　　 He looked at several players.
　　 "What else can I do, the connection is dropped."
　　 one of them said casually.
　　 dropped... dropped?
what does that mean?
　　 The night walker was confused.
　　 However, he has determined that the other elves seem to know something.
　　 So, he decisively once again showed them psychological hints:
　　 "Tell me, who is the power behind you? What is the conspiracy?"
　　 However, what made him angry but not surprisingly, after being exposed to psychological cues, the remaining few people also rolled their eyes and "slept" over...
　　Nightwalker's expression is very ugly.
　　 "I can't be immune to psychological hints...but there seems to be some self-protection ability. Will I fall into a weird sleep early when I am hinted?"
　　 "Being able to use this ability on every elf, it seems... the other party's soul attainment is quite superb! It is very likely that it is the favored one of Death!"
　　 A trace of enlightenment rose in the heart of the night traveler.
　　 With a wave of his hand, he was about to wipe out the sleeping elves, but suddenly he stopped.
　　 He smelled a very attractive fragrance...
　　 Nightwalker raised his eyebrows, followed the scent, and found that the source was a wound on the bent arm.
　　 "Blood? Is there anything special?"
　　 Nightwalker's eyes became very deep in an instant.
　　 Blood is inseparable from blood, and needs to the blood of other lives to maintain its own state every once in a while.
　　 High-quality blood is the supreme pursuit of every blood family!
　　 He licked the corner of his mouth, came to the lunch box, stretched out his slender fingers, stained with a trace of blood, and sent it into his mouth.
　　 The blood entrance, the nightwalker's eyes instantly brightened.
　　His expression became extremely intoxicated in an instant:
　　 "What a mellow blood!"
　　 At this moment, his eyes on the elves changed again.
　　 "Although the blood of the silver race is said to be extremely rich and delicious in the clan, but...I didn't expect the blood of these elves to be so outstanding, even if it is the fine wine treasured by the dukes, is it just so?"
　　 "Such high-quality blood...what exactly are these elves? Not only that...I seem to smell the breath of life."
　　Nightwalker's eyes gradually became hot.
　　 At this moment, the elves in his eyes are no longer just elves, but also top-quality ingredients!
　　 No, it's a good blood slave!
　　 hesitated a little, he took out a small red ring from his arms, and chanted a spell in his heart.
　　 And following his spell, a light burst out from the body of Bento, and then his body slowly disappeared!
　　 "Unfortunately, the space ring is too small for one person."
　　 The night walker feels sorry.
　　 This ring is his storage ring, and there is a magic that supports the survival of creatures, which can keep the creatures living in it for 24 hours.
　　Nightwalker has decided to capture an elf as his long-term blood slave!
　　 As for the rest...
　　 He looked at the elves who fell on the ground, and shook his head regretfully.
　　 There is no way to bring more people.
　　 But, it can't be wasted!
　　Nightwalker came to a player, lifted him up, then opened his mouth and bit the opponent's neck!
　　 The red blood entrance, the nightwalker's expression became extremely contented and intoxicated.
　　 He felt that he had never tasted such delicious blood in his life!
　　 At the entrance of the blood, he could even feel that his bottleneck was faintly loosened!
　　 is really amazing blood!
　　 Nightwalker's eyes are getting brighter.
"tasty?"
　　 He nodded.
　　 delicious!
　　 is really delicious!
　　 However, he quickly reacted, and his expression suddenly became horrified.
who is it? !
　　 The night walker quickly let go, and jumped up from the spot.
　　 When he raised his head, he saw a strange figure appeared in front of him.
　　 It was a woman in a black robe, with dark gray hair and red eyes like him.
　　 However, unlike the nightwalker's vertical pupils, the opponent's eyes are human-like.
　　 And as soon as he saw each other, the night walker recognized the identity of the woman:
　　 "The Favored of Death!"
　　 His expression is extremely serious.
　　 As the beloved of the of winter and hunting, night walkers have an extremely clear perception of divine power.
　　 The other party has not concealed the aura of death divine power on his body, so he is undoubtedly a true favored one!
　　 and... very strong!
　　Nightwalkers have always been keen, but they did not perceive the approach of the opponent!
　　 High-level professionals!
　　 She is a high-level professional like herself!
　　 Not only that, if I fight her, I am afraid I will lose!
　　 Various thoughts flashed across the nightwalker's mind, and soon gave up the idea of ​​fighting.
　　 His vigilant expression changed suddenly, turning into a spring breeze smile.
　　 I saw him gracefully salute the favored death:
　　 "Good afternoon, respect the beautiful lady."
　　 The Favored of Death seemed to be surprised by his greeting, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
　　 Her eyes scanned the ground in a circle~EbookFREE.me~ her voice was cold:
　　 "The favored ones take the initiative to attack and kill the dependents of other true gods, do they want to start a war between the true gods?"
　　 Hearing her words, the nightwalker's eyelids twitched.
　　 As expected!
　　 There really is a behind these elves!
　　 And... it really is a of death!
　　 It seems that the speculation under the crown of the true is good, and the of death really made it!
　　 No... wrong!
　　 Suddenly, the nightwalker's heart moved, and his eyes gradually narrowed.
　　 wrong!
　　 She was actually inducing me by saying this!
　　 Those elves don't have the breath of death, on the contrary, there is a smell of life!
　　This true god...I am afraid it is not the true god!
　　 As if opening a window, the night walker suddenly felt that he had discovered the truth...
　　 His eyes brightened, but a trace of understanding rose in his heart:
　　From God! It must be from God!
　　The migrating elves...the strange temple...the new god...
　　 must be!
　　The of death cultivated a slave who is related to the priesthood of life in the forest of spirits!
　　 This is the only way to explain why the elves have changed their temperament!
　　 And the favored one of the of death is actually covering the other party!
　　 I am afraid that this respected has not yet mastered the priesthood, or that he has not even mastered the complete life priesthood.
　　 The other party...must be in a rather weak state!
　　 Otherwise, it is impossible to hide.
　　 And the purpose of Reaper... is also very clear.
　　According to the true gods, that priest in the underworld is not complete, I am afraid I want to improve my priesthood!
　　In an instant, the nightwalker figured everything out.