Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han's eyes were about to burst.

Seeing Su Qi's breath becoming disordered.

Wang Han quickly stuffed the cicada that could save his life into Su Qi's hands and asked Su Qi to hold it.

Su Qi's left hand also turned scarlet.

A force is fighting against the destructive aura that the evil spirit's guqin just transmitted.

Wang Han turned his head and looked at the prophet who was parasitic on the crow man.

"You beast! I'm going to kill you!"

The prophet shrugged.

Slowly open your arms.

"I am the Lord of all living things! I am the only God in this world! No one can judge me!

This world will eventually become an ideal country under my enslavement!

And you! And all of you! Those who obey me will prosper! Those who disobey me will perish!

In the past, I wanted to take you under my command, but now, you are no longer worthy of being my dog!

You, and the fat man behind you, I will personally send you to hell!"

The evil spirit harp in the prophet's hand turned again.

This time, the evil spirit harp in the prophet's hand was pointed at Tolia.

Tolia quickly raised the shield in her hand to block.

The evil ghost zither was plucked only once, and Crow Man's body began to stiffen.

Crow raised his head mechanically and looked in the direction of Wang Han. His hoarse voice contained a strong sense of pain, "Old Nine... kill... kill uncle! Please kill... kill uncle! Uncle really can't control himself anymore!"

The prophet sneered, "What a resilient willpower! No wonder he dared to challenge and join the game! He is indeed the person with the strongest overall ability among the Ten Lords, except for that fat guy!"

After hearing this, Wang Han's hair stood on end and his pupils shrank suddenly.

This grandson actually guessed that Crow Man had joined the game himself!

Naturally, Crow Man also heard these words. He immediately raised his head and drew the strings of the guitar across his neck in an attempt to commit suicide.

But the action seemed to be frozen. Crow Man roared in pain, and seemed to have used up his last bit of strength to yell, "Old Nine! Kill me! Quick!"

Without waiting for Wang Han to make any move, Chu Liu rushed out first, flew up, clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched at the Crow Man.

Unexpectedly, the Crow Man's neck suddenly twisted, and he fell to the ground. He rubbed his elbow against the ground and flew backwards.

Then he slapped his hands on the ground and stood up. All the previous struggles disappeared, and he was replaced by coldness and ruthlessness, looking at Chuliu coldly.

"You will die in my hands. This is your destiny!"

The prophet turned and left, and his words were spread on the spot, "Wang Han! Go back and tell the fat man behind you! I will come to take his head someday!"

Controlling the body of Crow Man, the prophet moved at an incredibly fast speed and disappeared into the night in almost the blink of an eye.

The puppet stood up suddenly, "Fuck! Don't run if you have the guts! Why the hell are you running? Did I give you face? Who do you think you are? You think you are the only god! Do you think you are Ou Hao?"

After saying that, she knelt down in front of Su Qi again, wiping her tears and crying, "It's all my fault that I was incompetent and failed to protect the master. I am such a useless waste!"

Wang Han held Su Qi in his arms. Su Qi's skin had become much more wrinkled and he looked ten years older.

"Honey! It's cold!" Su Qi was shaking violently, his body like a sieve.

Wang Han hugged Su Qi in his arms again and could clearly feel Su Qi's cold body.

Su Qi's eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and sharp teeth slowly emerged from his mouth. The nails on his hands gradually grew longer and pointed. Su Qi struggled to get into Wang Han's arms, his body shaking uncontrollably.

Tolia frowned and looked at Su Qi. Logically speaking, Su Qi was the Blood Emperor. As the Knight King of the Holy Light Church, she should think it was a good thing to see that the Blood Emperor was about to die.

But after seeing Wang Han's expression, he finally couldn't bear it and finally spoke.

"Your Holiness, she has a blood clan treasure in her body that can offset the death energy brought by the evil spirit harp! But the death energy of the evil spirit harp is too strong. She needs fresh blood!"

Wang Han put his arm to Su Qi's mouth without thinking.

Su Qi shook his head and rubbed it in Wang Han's arms again, grabbing Wang Han's clothes with both hands. Although it was very painful, he endured all the pain and did not make a sound in order not to worry Wang Han.

"Your Holiness! Don't let her bite you!" Tolia reminded again.

Wang Han pulled out the magic sword and cut his arm, and blood flowed out.

"Open your mouth!"

Su Qi shook his head, and Wang Han pinched Su Qi's little mouth open, making it pout into the shape of a meat bun. Blood flowed along his lips and teeth into Su Qi's mouth.

At first Su Qi was still struggling, but Wang Han pinched his mouth and let the blood flow into his mouth.

It was unknown how long it had been, but the deathly energy running through Su Qi's body finally began to react. Wang Han's face turned pale and he felt dizzy.

Tolia hurriedly said, "Your Holiness, you can't do this anymore!"

"fine!"

Wang Han looked at Su Qi, who was lying powerlessly in his arms, and pinched Su Qi's little face again.

Su Qi's eyelids were heavy and his very weak mouth moved. Wang Han listened attentively.

“Am I getting older and uglier?”

In order to comfort Su Qi, Wang Han showed a frivolous smile and whispered in Su Qi's ear, "Becoming a young woman is just right! You can save yourself a few years of detours!"

Su Qi's lips twitched slightly, his head tilted and he fainted.

Tolia quickly bandaged Wang Han's wound.

Wang Han swayed a bit when he stood up, then he took a deep breath and picked up Su Qi.

"Your Holiness, you have done enough for her. Now you can let the puppet take her back! We should also find a safe place for you to recuperate!"

"I have to take her home!"

Tolia immediately said, "Go home? Your Excellency the Pope, if you take her back to the Holy Light Church, you will definitely be impeached by everyone! You must protect your wings!"

"I said take her back to my old home in the East!"

"What are you taking her back there for?"

"Is there a problem with me bringing my child's mother home?"

"Your kid... huh? You two... huh?"

Tolia stood there in a daze, her head buzzing.

No wonder these two are always exchanging glances. It seems that you two have kept me in the dark, and you two are hiding yourselves in the dark, right?

But then again.

Since the Lord created this world, there has never been a case of the Pope and the Blood Emperor being together, let alone the two of them having a child.

Vampires are different from normal people. It can be said that there is reproductive isolation between normal people and vampires.

Tolia stared at Wang Han blankly. How could this guy make a vampire pregnant? And he made the Blood Emperor pregnant?

There is definitely something about this young Pope from the East.

Wang Han held Su Qi and found a relatively safe place to settle down.

Su Qi is still in a coma, and judging from the situation, he won't be able to wake up for a while.

Until the next day, Su Qi showed no signs of waking up.

Wang Han suffered a setback this time, and was thinking about how to defeat the prophet. Anyway, Wang Han could find two ships, so finding the third ship would not be a problem. When the time came, he would get on the third ship and find something on it that could kill the prophet, and the first thing he would do was to kill him!

While calculating on the abacus.

The phone in my pocket vibrated, I took it out and found it was Di Lao calling.

"Did you pick up your wife?"

"I got it, what's the matter?"

"Are you hurt?" Emperor Lao asked again.

Wang Han couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "How did you know?"

Emperor Lao said slowly, "I guessed it. Get ready and take your wife home. The prophet of Tianzhou should be making some big moves!"

Wang Han was stunned again, "What action?"