Instead, I dote on my sister very much.Impurities seem to be born to interpret "purity". They smile very sweetly.

people like guys.Disgust of the heart, because mom likes Abel more than me, the love given to her will never be more than I don't like her, even from P

more than me.It's a cute little lamb, and what I prepared is a dirty sweet potato with dirt.

When presenting the gift, Abel was prepared to praise and praise without hesitation. He told Xiao I that his mother obviously liked Abel's gift more; his mother didn't talk to me at all, and she didn't even look at me.

As for me?I can only watch silently from the side and admit that I hate her all the time.

I looked at Abel's happy smile, I J this is already the most precious thing I can come up with, why after I gave everything, even though the sweet potatoes I prepared are very cheap, a

Not a word of praise?It's just that I simply don't like me, and I like my sister Abel more.

From that moment on, I realized that a mother like a mother will have no choice but to love me, right?

It would be nice if Abel disappeared, Fah, until I made it a reality, killed Abel with a dagger, and left her body behind.

When it comes to the mortal world, corpses and traces are destroyed.I can still recall the expression of my beloved sister before she died, and the helpless look in her eyes.

"Sister? Here, my mother can only love me.

"Disappear, you shouldn't have appeared in the holy bottle, so you fell to the ground with a hideous face, and let the little girl stare blankly at the silver bottle in this prison church where she was trapped and ignored the time.

Cage shattered.The murals, the whole church was filled with angry flames, and the statue of the goddess shed blood and tears suddenly collapsed. Suddenly, the flames burst into all directions, and the old priest surrounded by the flames said loudly in a resentful tone. The little girl smiled slightly and turned her head. watching video

"my name rko

"Cain!

Chapter 64: One-Third Power (Gageng)

The torrential rain and madness raged on the Glenn Plain. Obviously, the rainy season has passed, but this downpour is not like the weather that should be in late autumn. It is different from the violent rain. A blazing fire ignited in the lonely chapel, filling it, forming a A stark contrast.

Flames burst through the stained glass, only to be pushed back by the rain outside.

The lonely church swayed endlessly in the wind and rain, and eventually it was overwhelmed and collapsed, turning into ruins.

Dick Turpin rode a black steed and came here, looking at the chapel that had just collapsed.

He pulled the rein and stood on the hillside, with a disappointed and anxious expression on his face, as if he was upset because he failed to achieve his goal?

According to the plan, Dick Turpin began to look for the little black-haired girl, and controlled the god in Dracula's mouth into his own hands.

However, according to intelligence, Dick Turpin had already been to Maverick Town, but he found that the little girl had long since disappeared. The old man named Akalon was posting missing person notices everywhere, and he didn't sleep for several days in a hurry.

Now Dick Turpin is feeling uncomfortable, the little girl is lost, where can I find her?I have planned for so long, but in the end it was nothing.

Fortunately, Dick Turpin is not someone who gives up easily. Thinking that the place where the little girl was first trapped was the gloomy forest in the Glenn Plain, there might be unexpected gains if he went to check it out.

As a result, just passing by here, he saw the chapel collapsed in the wind and rain, making Dick Turpin confused: "What happened? Is it a tofu project?"

"Forget it, don't meddle in other people's business, it's important to find that girl first." Dick Turpin murmured a few words, pulled the rein, and the black horse that controlled the ** left, heading towards the forest in the rain.

But when he passed an intersection, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, with tattered clothes, thick black long hair, and scarlet eyes smiling.

At this!

Dick Turpin hastily tightened the reins to stop the horses, and quickly turned his head to look, only to find that there was no one at the intersection, only rotten branches swaying in the wind and rain, and it was empty.

Um?Why is there nothing?Could it be that I lost my sight just now?

Dick Turpin frowned, got off his horse and came to the intersection, carefully inspected the surrounding situation, but found nothing.

"Tsk! What's the matter? Is it because I'm tired from traveling for a few days, so I saw a vision?"

Dick Turpin shook his head, and was about to turn his head to leave here, but suddenly heard a crisp voice: "I know you, lock me in a dungeon, threaten me, insult me, despise me, and treat me as a slave Sell ​​it to others..."

"where

Dick Turpin gasped, his face pale, the voice sounded creepy, and it was very close behind him.

In a panic, Dick Turping fled quickly, turned around suddenly and saw the little girl he was looking for.

But Dick Turpin didn't feel surprised, because he obviously felt that the little girl was different from before, her conversation was not like Xiaohao at all, and she was much more mature than the crying look before!

Wait, the other party is so strange?Even though he was really a child at first, why does he feel like an old monster now?

"Why don't you talk? You look weird." Cain stepped forward, seemingly harmless, but Dick Turpin's hair stood on end, "Are you afraid of me? I'm obviously the little boy you bullied Poor, why is it like beware of monsters...

"It would be nice if it was really pitiful..." Dickert muttered in cold sweat, his whole body on guard.

"...It seems that I already know something?" Cain narrowed his eyes, and realized that Dick Turpin was afraid of him for no reason, so he must have known the details of himself, otherwise, who would be afraid of a child?

"That's right, the legendary child of the Goddess of Light, the true ancestor of the blood race, Cain, right?" Dick Turpin said bravely, "...I didn't expect there to be a god, and my life was not in vain.

"Oh? Where did you hear that?" Cain asked with interest.

"I heard that you divided your power among three people. I have already met one of them and heard about you." Dick Turpin replied cautiously.

"It's so boring, I was thinking of teasing you, but I didn't expect you to know." Cain showed a childish look of disappointment, "Then you can obediently apologize in front of me, but before that, I want to To ask, why are you here?

Dick Turpin's eyes became tense, and things changed, somewhat beyond his expectations.

But returning empty-handed is definitely not in his character, maybe he can fight for it...

After getting the power of the Balrog, his strength has improved a lot.

Cain now. , the power should not be complete, if you put in a fight, you might have a chance!

Dick Turpin ignited flames all over his body, and entered the state of the Balrog, instantly evaporating all the surrounding rainwater, forming a confused water vapor.

I saw him take out the Balrog gun behind his back and his eyes became serious, as if he had just crawled out of the magma.

"Why did it appear here? Guess..."

Dick Turpin fixed his eyes, raised the Balrog gun and started shooting. Fierce and hot flames spewed out, and someone shot them with lasers. This ferocious firepower can't wait to burn the earth into rolling magma. The temperature made thick water vapor diffuse, almost covering half of the Glenn Plains!

Dick Turpin's attack was far more violent than when he defeated Masefield, at least twice as powerful!

The Balrog's roar hit Cain, but she didn't dodge at all, and looked at Dick Turpin with a smile, her eyes were almost the same as looking at a fool!

Explosive flames swept away, and Dikte put down the Balrog gun, watching the flame storm sweeping, still feeling a little uneasy in his heart, "Can you kill it?

"Do you think... this is interesting?"

Cain casually stepped out of the flames, and in the murderous flames, it also completely injured a hair of her.

Dick Turpin's full firepower is really a little childish for this son of God.

"what!?"

Dick Turpin's eyes widened, and he felt that it was a little impossible that his full attack could not hurt the opponent's vellus hair?

Is this the power of a god?It is simply an insurmountable moat, completely crushed!

Dracula must have been killed by the demon kings, so one-third of the divine power that was bestowed returned to the original owner, Cain!

This made Cain leave the state of a little girl with amnesia before, and become the true ancestor of the blood clan who is now aloof!

The current Cain only has one-third of his own power, but I don't see the possibility of victory at all!

How terrifying would it be if Cain regained all his power?

Dick Turpin's face was pale, and his whole body began to tremble subconsciously, realizing that in the face of absolute things, cleverness is useless.

Cain:

"Drop your weapon.

Dick Turpin obediently dropped his Balrog gun like a controlled puppet, and became empty-handed.

Dick Turpin wanted to try to resist, but it was useless. His instinct forced him to obey Cain's order, and he knelt down obediently in the muddy soil... Suppressed by blood!

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Chapter 65: Professional Wall Grass

Dick Turpin was trembling all over, wanting to resist the pressure of instinct with all his strength.

However, from the moment he became a member of the blood clan, he was unable to resist the orders of the superiors of the same clan.

No matter how strong Dick Turpin becomes, he will eventually be subject to this set of bloodline rules, making it difficult to resist.

With bare feet, Cain came to Dick and Trapping, his scarlet eyes were full of contempt.

She bent down slightly, held Dick Turpin's face with both hands, and said with a smile: "Delusion to resist me? You think too much, I just felt your body...

"Blood that is mine.

Dick Turpin's eyes widened, his expression became terrified, and he was very annoyed.

hateful!Although the power of the vampire allowed me to get the Balrog, it finally put me in a desperate situation!

Dick Turpin's low bloodline, in front of Cain, the real ancestor, is simply a small shrimp of his grandchildren.

"How does my undead power feel? Do you like it?" Cain's smile gradually deepened, and he said leisurely, "I gave my power to those three liars at the beginning, it was just a compromise with no choice. , I will kill them and get back my power. I didn’t expect them to choose to create more dependents, so that my power will continue to disperse. Although your blood is low-level, you have inherited one millionth of my power Bar?

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"...No... the flame on Dick Turpin's body went out, and he gave up his naive thoughts of resistance, "I don't like the power of vampires at all. From a human who can live in the sun to a monster like a street mouse, who can accept this? kind of thing! ?

"Hmm~" Cain nodded and said with a smile, "I think the three liars also don't like it, so they create more of the same kind to comfort their loneliness? If everyone becomes a bloodthirsty monster , then humans are a strange species.

"..." A drop of cold sweat dripped down Dick Turpin's forehead, wondering if Cain knew long ago what the three original vampires would do after they left?It's a pity that Dracula's crazy idea didn't work out.

"I don't like this immortal body either. This is my mother's curse. My hands are stained with the blood of my dearest relatives. I am always eager to be tortured. But this curse has made me engrave my hatred for 10,000+ years. I enjoy being tortured very much now, it is my motivation to live." Cain said in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was looking for someone to talk to.

Dick Turpin didn't even dare to lift his head, and his heart trembled uncontrollably. Is this... mentally abnormal?

"You know? I see you feel very kind, you are like my child, but unfortunately I need to get all my strength back, and I have to give back your share." Cain grabbed Dick Turpin's hair , raised his head, and opened his mouth slightly to reveal his tiny canine teeth, as if he wanted to suck the poor man's blood dry! "..."... Dick Turpin's face was pale, his eyes dodged left and right in horror, and his strong desire to survive made him think quickly, "What?You wouldn't be thinking of begging for mercy at a time like this, would you?It’s too old-fashioned…” Cain chuckled twice, thinking Dick Turpin was boring like this.

"You don't... Didn't you ask why I appear here? I'll answer you now, I came here specially to look for you!" Dick Turpin opened his eyes wide and said loudly.

"Huh?" Cain was taken aback suddenly, and became a little interested, "Looking for me? What do you want me for?"

"...I want to be your servant!" Dick Turpin swallowed nervously, and said slowly, "Although I don't want to become a monster, I have to admit the strength of the blood race, I hope to be your servant , Go through fire and water, do whatever you want!

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