Chapter 868: Forget the worry, Sansheng (11)

Chapter 868, forgetting, three students (11)
Hitasil is the seventh generation of vampires. In the Fernandes family, the highest blood is the last generation of the Baron Fernandes who was hanged by violent death. It is the fifth generation of vampires.
The power of the previous generation is stronger than the power of the next generation, giving the upper generation of the first generation a strong ability to dominate the next generation. This is almost the law in the world of vampires.
Kallen is the vampire of the same generation as Hitasil, so Tu Shenyi is the eighth generation of vampires.
Among vampires, different generations of vampires have different changes, such as the conversion of the Takizawa family to vampires... Strictly speaking, they should be vampire monsters, their algebra may be low, but their power It is not calculated by algebra.
In addition, vampires will have their own special abilities, and the effects of different abilities in combat will naturally be different - so unless it is a similar department, it is difficult to define the strength of the vampire.
Unless, the vampires have evolved into the third generation, the patriarchal level of the thirteen clan, also known as the prince.
The third generation of princes, no matter which clan, whether it is transformed or wild, is powerful enough to suppress vampires below the third generation - this is the iron of the vampire race.
In the vampires of the lower generations, there is also a situation in which the descendants give the ancestors who gave them their first ‘eaten’, receive the blood of the previous generation, and then break the long time to precipitate and be promoted to a higher algebra.
Once Kalian and Hitasil met, they could all be divided into similar factions, so Hitasil could tell that Tu Shenyi should not have the power of today.
"Although I don't know if you've 'eaten' Carlin, or use other methods to temporarily gain strength." Hitasil shook his head and looked very cool. "But as a younger generation, there should be etiquette of the younger generation. Tu Shenyi You are so too unruly."
Said, Hitasil turned into a touch of light, appeared in front of Tu Shenyi.
He is not afraid of the power of Tu Shenyi suddenly becoming stronger... The seventh generation of vampires sounds like a low algebra, but in fact, most of the people walking in the world are the bloodsucking evil spirits of the six or seven generations.
The fifth generation and above are some old antiques. They are not sleeping or staying in the station. They bear the important responsibility of the guardians and will not appear easily.
It’s not that every guy is like that of Luo Qiuqi, so powerful that he has no power to fight back.
When it was said that it was too late, when he was in front of Tu Shenyi, Hitasil had already waved his blood. However, Hitasil became wrong in the next moment... Tu Shenyi shot faster than him, and even called it easy!
Easily grasped Hitasil's wrist, so that his blood whip could not play its due power.
After Tu Shenyi grabbed Hitasil's wrist, he immediately pulled him up, slammed it, and then fell to the ground!
Hitasil's entire back hit the floor and pulled out a lot of cracks. He stared at the ceiling and looked at the look of life.
At the same time, a short slash of blood and light was suddenly shot in midair, nailed to the hands and feet of Hitasil, and he fixed all of them.
what--!
Hitasil made a screaming voice - of course, such damage would not be his life as a vampire. But the pain will not disappear!
Tu Shenyi walked around Hitasil calmly and calmly said: "Hitasil, have you been a dark businessman for too long, have forgotten how to fight?"
"Tu Shenyi!!" Hitasil appeared to be mad, showing sharp fangs, clenching his fists, and trying to struggle from the fixation of these blood swords.
"The power of vampires comes from anger, and you are angry now." Tu Shenyi shook his head. "It’s a pity that you have been pampered for too long and your body is rusting."
The violent blood, from the body of Hitasil, is now like a hot steam-like airflow that begins to scatter, the front end of the laboratory, and therefore the wind.
Tu Shenyi just shook his head, waving, and another huge blood-colored sword appeared out of thin air, this time straight into the heart of Hitasil.
For the vampire, the weakness is the heart position of the source of power - when this giant sword pierced the skin of Hitasil's chest, Hitasil's face instantly changed.
The power that erupted because of anger, fell instantly, accompanied by deep fears... Perhaps Tu Shenyi was right, and Hitasil had not fought for a long time!
In the face of the death threat, he did not think of how to fight, but the escape from fear, and the sword on the print, like a rose flower.
"You...we have given the card to... ‘eat it’...this is her...

The long sword pierced the skin of the chest and easily penetrated the mind of Hitasil, almost without the blade. After Hitasil also finished the last sentence, he closed his eyes and his body was completely still.
Tu Shenyi bent down and held the hilt of the long sword, slowly pumping the sword out... but he suddenly stopped.
The blade has not yet been fully extracted, but Hitasil's body melts directly at this moment—like a stream of water hitting a castle built with sand.
Hitasil's body fluidized a little bit and eventually turned into a black muddy substance.
Tu Shenyi finally pulled the sword out of the ground and shook his head: "There is not much left in the battle, and the ability to escape is long."
Tu Shenyi said, he looked around and decided to leave after Hitasil did not hide elsewhere. He only heard him whisper: "Hitasil, if it is not you, then it will be left. Takizawa and Eve..."
......
Vineyards in the maze of the old castle cellar.
It was deeper than the mantle labyrinth somewhere in the ground, with a black long plaque - the long scorpion's slammed door was opened.
At this moment, a figure suddenly sat up from the squat, panting with a big mouth, especially on the face.
Hitasil subconsciously seized his heart position, his face turned from horror to sorrow, no longer handsome and charming, "I actually spent a substitute for me... I have been a dark businessman for so many years, and I have also been from the Magicians Association. Get two there! Tu Shenyi!"
Hitasil climbed up from the black scorpion, and some of his hearts were fortunate. I didn’t expect that he was almost killed by Shang Shenyi, and he was almost completely unpowered...
He snorted and suddenly said, "What happened to the businessman? The merchants are all treasures, not businessmen, maybe I will die this time!"
Hitasil suddenly looked up and looked as if to see through the layers of dirt, everything in the labyrinth above the mantle, his eyes became cold and cold, "Tu Shenyi, it seems that you are not sincere to take out the real blood. Ok... then don't blame me."
Said, Hitasil suddenly extended his arm, turned his sleeves, and scratched his wrist with his nails.
A stream of blood flowed from his wrist and landed on the ground, but was instantly absorbed by the black soil on the ground.
I only heard what Hitasil whispered.
"The ancestor of sleep... the ancestor of the great blood of Fernandes... please wake up from death..."
The blood infiltrates into the soil and continually sinks into deeper places... Finally, the blood seems to be stuck on something.
It was a dead body that had dried up completely.
When the blood infiltrated from the chest, the heart position of the corpse suddenly jumped a bit... a pair of eyes suddenly slammed open!
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In the middle of the trip, Luo Qiu suddenly stopped his footsteps, which made the trailing... followed by the bells and moons suddenly became nervous.
In an extremely terrifying environment, the taut nerves are too easy to be moved by small things.
"what happened?"
Luo Qiu just suddenly looked at the underground, and the clock fell also saw it. There is nothing on the ground. She doesn't know what Luo Qiu is looking at.
"Nothing, just suddenly remembered something." Luo Qiu shook his head.
It seems that the clock falls to the young guy, and he just nodded. She looked at the butterfly flying in front, and said: "Why are you following it, are there any special intentions, and... are you not ordinary people?"
The final question is that after the clock has been considered for a while, it is decided to ask the question.
Luo Qiu looked at the clock and fell to the moon, and then went forward to follow the bright goddess. The clock has to catch up, "Sorry, everyone has their own secrets, you don't want to say, I am reckless."
Luo Qiu suddenly said: "In fact, when I look at you, you are not an ordinary person."
"I?" The clock fell a month, then smiled bitterly: "In the face of those horrible zombie army, there are blood-sucking monsters, I only have to be slaughtered."
"What is the definition of ordinary people." Luo Qiu asked again.
"Mediocre people." Zhongyue frowned and frowned, and then carefully said an answer - she suddenly had a very strange feeling, like what she was humbly asking, as if facing a division commander.
But this person... is still very young.
"There is no prominent family, no rich material life, but the mind is sound, will be lost, will be happy..."
Luo Qiu slowly said: "There is no special dazzling talent, maybe there will be one or two things that are good at them. They are fighting hard in the society, thinking about tomorrow every day. The eyes will not be long-term, but they will look at the present, full of Hope is also full of grievances, there are many things that can't do anything, but there are actually many things that can be done. They are the largest people in the world."
The bell fell in a tentative manner and asked: "People?"
"In addition to this, is there still?" Luo Qiu asked.
When the clock fell and shook his head, he did not agree: "I am saying that another sense is not ordinary. Maybe... you have special power and power."
Luo Qiudao: "Miss Zhong, do you think that the wealth, the connections, and the things that the family you represent can be done by ordinary people is also a special ability and divine power?"
"This..." The bell fell silent.
It is said that money is omnipotent, it can do almost anything... wealth, it seems to be a powerful ability.
Luo Qiu smiled slightly: "I have recently watched a movie about two superheroes. The first one asked the second superhero, what kind of super power, what the second superhero replied was speed, he There is no unbeatable speed, even faster than lightning. Then the second superhero also asks the first superhero, what kind of super power he has, the first superhero's answer is that he is very rich."
The bell fell into the mouth and opened his mouth.
Luo Qiudao: "There are many things that can do a lot of things. The rich man who can wear a lot of high-tech equipment can also do many impossible things. And they..."
Luo Qiu looked at the clock and fell into the moon. "In the eyes of the world, they are all superheroes. Miss Zhong, what do you think?"
Zhong Yueyue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "My problem is different from this one, but I have nothing to say now... You are a sophistry. However, I will not ask again."
"Maybe you will prefer the former state in the future." Luo Qiu whispered: "But it is not necessarily."
"Okay." Zhong Yueyue smiled again. "Thank you for the philosophy class I gave you... But I just want to leave here, maybe you can help me? Just open the door, take me out of here, I will never owe you."
"Don't worry, you will be safe by my side." Luo Qiu said casually, "I will not leave here for the time being."
The clock is helpless - she does not have a half way to take this guy.
but……
The superhero with power and the superhero with money can make the heart of the moon fall into the heart... but unfortunately, the current situation does not allow her to calm down and understand the meaning of this.
The butterfly is still flying in front, and the two seem to be moving towards a deeper underground.
But the strange butterfly quickly stopped and stopped in front of a stone gate—and here, the end of the passage that the two walked.
The butterfly stopped at the protruding decoration next to the stone gate. Luo Qiu approached and reached out and played with it. Then he seemed to touch the kind of organs, and he heard the stone door rumbling. Move slowly.
The flashlight of the mobile phone instantly entered the room inside the stone door.
Empty, nothing, just a stone room. The clock fell on the moon with a mobile phone, and found that the stone room is actually not big, probably about 30 square meters.
However, the walls of this stone room have dense cracks, like those caught by the beasts with claws.
The cracks on these walls, criss-crossed, densely covered, covered almost all four walls – at the same time, the flashlight moved straight ahead and found a tool for the sleepy.
The chain also has a shackle hanging from the wall.
"This seems to be a place for imprisoning people." Zhong Yueyue frowned. "Looking at the history of the castle, the building is like a maze. Maybe the former owner of the castle was a lord or a military strategist. Such an underground labyrinth may be a defensive measure."
"Based on it?" Luo Qiu curiously asked.
Zhong Lunyue said: "I see some zombies appearing. The leather armor they wear is like a few hundred years ago... The secret of this place is probably more than the imagination."
"Good inference." Luo Qiu nodded, there is no more appreciation.
"This place is useless." Zhong Yueyue shook his head. "It’s just a cell. There is nothing to look at... What are you doing?"
But see Luo Qiu went to one of the walls and reached out to touch the claw marks on the walls. His fingers moved slowly along with the lines of the claw marks, and it was particularly slow over and over again.
Suddenly, the bell fell into the moon and heard some kind of voice, which made her close to Luo Qiu’s side, and at the same time took the electromechanical tube to the place where the suspected voice came.
It was the corner of the stone room, and I saw a small figure curling up in this corner, shivering... a woman in a black dress, and still full of white hair.
And next to the woman with white hair, there is a hole, a hole that has been broken.
Did she come in from this broken hole in this room? The bell fell into the moon and thought of it, but Luo Qiu went to the woman who was shaking and shivering.
"You... you are careful." She couldn't help but remind her.
Luo Qiu waved his hand and motioned that he was fine.
Finally, he came to the woman who was curled up, half squatted and whispered: "Elizabeth."
The woman slowly raised her head, the eyes under the white eyebrows were red, with tears, pale, but the lips had a faint red, and two exposed bloodsucking teeth...
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PS1: (7/7)
PS2: I thought I had paid off my debts, but why is this happening? It is clear that there is a new Meng, and there is a new codeword power. This is the source of joy, and the two joys are superimposed on it. Together, it should be happy. But... why is this?
PS3: Thanks to the lord of ‘B.R--love’... bowing to the capitalist forces...OTZ
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