I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 214 The owner is super sweet (43)

This was the last sentence he heard in Helena's mind before coma.

She didn't understand why the other party was so loyal to the queen, and at last she gave the man a reconciled look, then lowered her head in the holy light of the holy instrument and fell into darkness completely.

Seeing that she was injured by the light of the holy weapon, she fainted, and Yun Xiacai plucked her small head from the pope's collar: "I want to hit my food."

San Celos blinked: "Huh?"

The Big Devil can bend and stretch, and immediately changes his name, saying: "Feeder, I say feeder."

The Pope didn't care, raised his hand, and the dagger sacrificial detached from the trunk.

Without support, Helena's body fell off and fell to the ground.

San Celos did not look over there, turned and continued to walk inside.

The dense fog in front of him was slightly dispersed, revealing a magnificent castle in immaculate white and light gold. Snow-white pigeons flew over the spire of the tower, and the believers in white walked through the promenade.

This is an illusion.

San Celos looked calm, and stepped forward.

The believers kneel down religiously, with their foreheads touching the ground, saluting respectfully.

The pope slowly stepped up the stairs and ignored the believers in the illusion.

He walked slowly to the inner hall before stopping.

There was no glorious eyes to sweep around.

The Pope's index finger hit his lips and coughed slightly. His cheeks were slightly pale, and his eyes were flat and authentic: "The gem is here."

The little bat spread its wings and flew out, turning into a silver-haired girl again.

She blinked and glanced around curiously.

"It should be hidden." San Celos' voice was soft.

Yunxia nodded, glanced around, and suddenly stepped forward, kicking down the angel statue, staring at the debris, no gems were found, so he raised the scepter next to it and threw it down, cursing curiously and picked it up Pick up the debris.

San Celos: "..."

He stood beside him, only hearing the crackling noise of destruction.

He raised his hand against his lips and coughed a few more times. His cheeks were pale and his eyebrows were slightly raised. He said slowly: "Of course not here, this is just an illusion created by gems."

"It's enough to smash the illusion," the big devil caressed frowningly. "Here is a bright breath, I can use the power of the blood. But..."

She pouted, glanced at the pope, and quickly withdrew it, looking at the ceiling casually: "This place is too big, my energy is not enough, if I can **** some blood..."

This implies that it can be called express.

St. Celos stood in the hall, his eyes light and tealess, the sun leaping over his golden hair, he paused for a moment and reached out to the girl.

The expression is peaceful.

Yun Xiazu came over and coughed, then looked at the ceiling again, "Why?"

"Here, **** blood." The pope said softly.

White wrist, exquisite shape of wrist bone.

Through the white color, it seems that you can see the underlying blood veins.

The vampire girl's eyes were slightly bright, and she raised his eyes and looked at him. She bent her eyes forward, grabbed his fingers, and licked her lips.

She looked at the man, "Really?"

San Celos nodded slightly.

"Then I'm welcome."

The girl lowered her head, two small fangs were exposed at the corners of her lips, her eyes narrowed, and her lips opened.

The fangs pierced the fair skin.

Saint Celos was stunned.

A small current rushed into his wrist. He was startled, and suddenly he turned his face slightly, his body was slightly stiff, his eyelashes blinked, and his eyebrows frowned.

Feeling simple and blank.

(End of this chapter)