Geeky

The two rows of street lights approaching flickered.

"boom--!"

Su Shi's back collided with a pitch-black lamppost, and at the same time, the lamp above his head exploded instantly, falling like crystal arrows.

Su Shi could only feel his blood surging, and coughed out of his slightly itchy throat.

Fei Duofei raised his hand and stroked the skirt twice, but he still stood where he was, as if he had never left.

There was a dull pain in his arm. If he hadn’t concentrated the power of the blood line in advance, his hand bones would have been broken by now——Su Shi frowned slightly. Who is the person in front of you.

This does not prevent Su Shi from adjusting the gun, he raised his hand——

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Four shots in a row, the bullets approaching like an offended wasp.Fei Duofei's figure flickered, and he avoided it with two steps. Su Shi had disappeared in the corner of his vision.As if he realized something, he stopped slightly stiffly, and subconsciously turned to the side——

Those bullets just led him to move in a certain direction, Su Shi had already sneaked close and kicked him in the cheek with a whip kick.

Fei Duofei stepped back quickly, steadied his stagger, took out a silk handkerchief, and wiped his face.

His face was gloomy, and his skin gleamed like poison under the light.

He threw the handkerchief into the wind casually, and after a flutter of tendons, sharp long claws stretched out his fingers.

……

Atossa moved her fingers, she did not lose consciousness, and as time passed, strength returned to her limbs little by little.She tried to prop herself up to sit up.

It was difficult for Atossa to see how the two fought against each other. "Hunting", "Duel", "Predation", "Fighting"... If you are a blood boy, you will be taught how to use force skills in different situations since childhood.In addition to classroom education, nobles will also have large-scale family hunting activities every year to exercise their practical experience.But girls are different. Girls only need to learn to deal with humans.

"Bang, bang, bang——" Two rows of street lamps exploded one after another, the golden light was annihilated, and the street was instantly blackened by the night.A drop or two of blood fell on the shards of glass on the ground, and the wind brought a sweet smell of blood.

Even after special training by the military, Su Shi had only possessed bloodline power for less than a year after all.It's okay to deal with young blood who have no experience in the world, but against terrorists like Fei Duofei...

"boom--!"

Fei Duofei grabbed Su Shi's neck, pressed him firmly against the wall, thrust his right hand down suddenly, and pierced his belly with inch-long sharp fingers, Su Shi's face twitched tensely. "Pfft", as Fei Duofei pulled his hand, a mouthful of blood gushed out of Su Shi's throat, and the clothes under his abdomen were quickly soaked with blood.

Before the blood splashed onto his suit, Fei Duofei had already retreated to the side.

Su Shi reluctantly supported himself against the wall, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and nose, there was still a large puddle of blood dripping from between his fingers.

"..."

Fei Duofei showed a smile of staying out of the situation, raised his blood-stained right hand, and stuck out his tongue to lick it...

One second before the tip of his tongue touched his fingers, his expression was slightly concentrating, and he backed away like a phantom. "Puff puff——" A burst of blood blades plunged into the concrete floor like rain, and Fei Duofei staggered slightly, and appeared three feet away. The blood blades were like thorns everywhere, growing towards his feet, and Fei Duofei It was as if he had been stabbed in the thigh.

Fei Duofei held the flame-shaped tail handle of the blood blade and quickly pulled it out, but the blood blade had multiplied. The original sharp-edged double-edged knife had three rows of barbs protruding from each side, like a pair of fish bones, cutting flesh with blood , cut off his hamstring the moment it was pulled out, and the blood splashed along the force like a scarlet rosary bead with a broken thread.

Fei Duofei threw the blood blade on the ground, and looked at the man walking from the distance of the street——

The coat on his body soaked up the thick ink of the night, and the pale hands hanging down were slender and hard, and the gurgling blood flowed along the five fingers, and dripped from the fingers.Floating and splitting in the air, like a handful of rose petals sprinkled in the wind, it soars and floats lightly, and expands and deforms in an instant as if absorbing moisture in the air, forming a long and thin blood-red blade.

"..."

It was Xerxes.

The power of the blood race comes from the blood, the blood can become extremely hard, and can be manipulated by the blood race in the blood field, but if more than a certain amount of blood is lost, it will also bring life danger to the blood race.Anemia will also cause the blood race to feel dizzy, greatly reducing their mobility and even self-healing ability.The blood of the vampire is not unlimited.And Xerxes is different, his super blood power is to act on the "infinite proliferation" of blood.

Although Fei Duofei thinks that is not really unlimited, just a ten hundred times advantage in blood volume is enough to form a crushing trend.

The injury on his thigh had already healed. Fei Duofei stretched his right hand, and a slender silver awl shot out of his wrist. The hand bone split open in an instant——

A large amount of blood gushed out, and quickly condensed into a cross-tapered sword that was close to a knight's sword in his hand.

click, click, click...

The sound of footsteps that only the vampires could hear clearly resounded on the gray stone street.

Xerxes walked towards Fei Duofei, the blood-red blade continued to proliferate as he advanced, and doubled in density in a few steps, like a school of scarlet fish swimming in the cool wind of early autumn.

"Snapped--"

One side of the glass suddenly cracked.

The power of the blood field is increasing, and it is approaching... Fei Duofei's pale forehead was slightly sweating.

He still stared at Xerxes motionlessly.

"Wow—!"

It was as if someone had torn that glass wall apart in an instant, and crystal shards poured out behind Xerxes like a waterfall.Sharp shards of transparent glass fell on the ground like broken wings of a butterfly, shining with the cold light of distant stars.

As he approached, one side after another of the glass burst, and the fragments seemed to be in a whirlwind, splashing and splashing in an arc.

Either throw it to the yellow moon high in the sky, or fly into the wall of the room, or fly to the ground.

Between a few breaths, the figure covered by the shadow of the tall building became clearer, like a fish monster floating out of a deep pool...

Fei Duofei could clearly see Xerxes' dull lacquered eyes in the night...

What a rage!

Feitofei raised his long sword——

"Ding ding ding——" Clusters of blood blades flying across hit each other with blood swords, and a hellish red light flew out.Fei Duofei took two steps back, trying to escape from the alley beside him. The blood knives in the air, which were changing in groups, seemed to spy on his intentions, gathered the unfolded blood knives into a shuttle shape, and flowed low The tip of the cold light is aimed at——

The blood blade fell towards him like a storm, and even the air wailed like a whistling.

The blood field at close range brought even stronger power. Even though Fei Duofei defended with blood power, he was still penetrated by several handleless blades.

Blood was blooming on his shoulders and chest.

"Snapped--!"

The long sword in Fei Duofei's hand suddenly opened and turned into a blood umbrella, blocking the turbulent blade tide like a storm.

A silver knife rotated over Xerxes' fingers, was held at the fingertips, and then cut a deep shallow wound on his left hand.Thick blood flowed, and once it dripped into the air, it would fly forward like a newborn red hummingbird.

Splitting, extending, hardening... When approaching the sky above Fei Duofei, a few blood spots had re-multiplied into multiple blood blades, like a piece of red thorn growing in the air.

Like vultures vying for carrion, pecking with sharp beaks—

The umbrella, as hard as a shield, shattered in the tremor.

Fei Duofei retreated quickly, and pierced his neck with a blood knife.

Fei Duofei held on to the tail of the blade, the smooth blood blade was as slippery as a loach in his blood-soaked hands, before he tried to pull out the blood blade without any hesitation—poof... a few low piercing sounds almost It sounded at the same time——the blood blade flung into a cross blade in an instant, and the other three blade points protruded from both sides of his neck and the back of his neck.

Such as knuckles in the throat.

Fei Duofei spat out blood.

He backed away, trying to turn into the deep alley, but Xerxes had already flashed in front of him in an instant, as if he was slowly putting his hand on his forehead, but suddenly tightened his five fingers, and swung his arm to hit the back of his head. To one side the outer corner of the shop.

Like crushed earth, splashing the plaster—

A piece of broken concave was knocked out of the convexity of the blue bricks and stones in the corner.

Xerxes pressed Phaedofy's head against the wall, and there was a broken glass window beside the wall.

His face was as cold as iron, and his pale fingers began to tighten continuously.

Veins stretched out on Fei Duofei's forehead, and blood overflowed from his ears and eyes.

I haven't tasted the taste of death for a long time.

Since more than half of the blood races died in the "Dawn Moment", the "Blood Race Law" exempted the "death penalty" when the elders voted.No matter how heinous the blood clan is, being sentenced is nothing more than "forced sleep".Depending on the magnitude of the crime, the blood race will be sentenced to "long sleep" in a heavily guarded cemetery that serves as a prison, or 100 years, or 200 years... If it is "1000 years of long sleep", then it is equivalent to a disguised death sentence.

But for criminals, "life imprisonment" and "death penalty" are completely different things.

Life imprisonment is equivalent to having unlimited opportunities to escape from prison—and the more heinous the criminal, the more he knows how to escape from the insignificant prison. Taking a step back, even if he is caught, he will be sentenced to a few more years of long sleep It's just time.

Therefore, even a terrorist like Fei Duofei, who was regarded as a criminal by the blood race, was still far away from the stale smell of death when his hands were covered with blood.

More than 100 years of peace made him, who has experienced the war, feel that in the ancient and cruel era, for the sake of human beings, for love and betrayal, blood races can easily kill the same kind, it sounds more like a legend.

According to the legend, to kill a vampire, as long as...

Fei Duofei stared at Xerxes with correct eyes, raised his trembling right hand, and "whoosh", a silver arrow shot towards Su Shi in the distance.

As expected, Xerxes was distracted and intercepted.

"boom--!"

A blood cell exploded in front of Fei Duofei, and a blood mist filled the air.

Xerxes threw the silver arrow to the ground with a "ding", and took a step forward, but stopped again - the sound of falling to the ground came from behind.

With a light cough, blood gushed out of Su Shi's lips and trickled down his cheeks.

He was lying on the dull brick ground, like Adonis who had been ruthlessly trampled by the tusks of wild boars, his thin and graceful shoulders trembled in a sigh, and he turned a pair of blue eyes full of fragmented light, throwing him out of focus A heartrending glimpse.

Xerxes' complexion changed slightly, he knelt down on one knee, uncovered the blood-soaked cloth, and checked his wound.

The wound didn't heal as he expected, Xerxes turned pale, and hardly knew how to touch him.

Nightmare feeling.

As if he had seen such a scene in a dream, he was lying somewhere, like a famous painting by a master.

Like a dewy lily in a glass coffin, or a rose with a few petals that have fallen from him at his side.

The air seemed to have turned into an invisible blade, cutting his throat and lungs coldly.

"..."

If Su Shi was still awake, he would be amazed to see a look of bewilderment and panic on Xerxes' face.But the night seemed to pour into the pools of his eyes, and the pouring blood made it difficult for him to breathe, and he wanted to call Xerxes:

Help, help me up...

But he couldn't make a sound, he could only barely raise his trembling wrist.

This actually woke Xerxes up, he held Su Shi's hand with one hand, and wrapped him tightly in his arms with his arms.Su Shi frowned in pain, and his eyelashes kept trembling——

It was as if heavy wheels were rolling out deep ruts on the rammed mud, Su Shi only felt scarred by his hard chest and brute arms!

Su Shi's eyes suddenly went dark.

Xerxes bit his wrist, and handed the bleeding wound to Su Shi's lips.Most of the blood flowed down his wrist, only a few were fed into Su Shi's mouth.

Fortunately, his survival instinct made him chase and sip blood. He tried to bite and suck Xerxes' wrist, but his teeth were like a newborn kitten, with no strength, and only lightly rubbed twice on Xerxes' skin .His consciousness was blurred for a while, and occasionally he would be choked by the blood rolling into his throat.

Xerxes lowered his head and bit his wrist, took a mouthful of blood, lifted his head, leaned over to kiss him, and eagerly fed the blood into his mouth bit by bit.

This is not a romantic kiss, the tongue is full of the salty taste of the blood of the two of them.

There was also overflowing blood flowing down the corners of the mouths of the two of them, and slipping stickily along the lines of the necks.

But this entanglement is deeper than a kiss.

Atossa leaned on the wall frame and managed to stand up. The shards of glass on the skirt slipped and fell to the ground with a tinkling sound. Her legs still felt a little numb.

Xerxes fed Su Shi his own blood mouthful by mouthful, probably even he himself couldn't remember how much he fed.

Su Shi felt his abdomen regain consciousness, and the burning and throbbing sensations were rising, spreading like a cloud of mist.His stiff back trembled twice, a painful sigh escaped from his lips, and a soft "Woo..." came out of his throat.

He was afraid of pain, and he knew that shouting would relieve some pain, but he endured it.

Xerxes let him lean on his chest, lowered his head and pressed his cheek against his forehead, and gently wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead, not knowing that his own cold sweat was actually more.

His bangs fell down, each strand was wet, and Su Shi's blood was stained on his pale face.

"Richard!"

Su Shi felt imprisoned on a steel-blue machine. The machine was huge, and the roar was deep even if it was low.A huge roar rang in his chest cavity.

But he knew it was safe.

He looked to this hard machine for a cure to relieve his pain, and tried to open his eyes to see the blurred face. His vision was like a glass full of cold mist and water droplets, and he could only see the shadow on a stiff bridge of the nose. On one side, deep shadows fell.

Xerxes pressed his wound with both hands, and looked down to see a teardrop unconsciously slipping from his eye.

His eyes were like a net, trapping Xerxes' heart and strangling him painfully.

A bloodstain trickled down his lips, and the blood-stained canines were slightly sharpened in the wet thin lips.

Xerxes bit the tip of his tongue and lowered his head to kiss him.

Richard drove Xerxes' car closer, and Xerxes hugged Su Shi into the back seat and ordered:

"Go to the nearest hospital!"

Richard saw Atossa walking towards the car through the rearview mirror, and when he was distracted, Xerxes kicked him on the back of the seat.He didn't hesitate any longer, adjusted the loose seat with his butt, then immediately increased the horsepower, let the car fly into the sky at an angle, and then slammed away.

The white skirt swayed endlessly in the airflow from the SUV, like lotus leaves rippling in the middle of the lake.

Atossa stood quietly on the spot, only feeling that the thick layer of ice was shattered, and a heart fell into it, sinking into the bottom of the abyss, the coldness piercing to the bone.

Castle of Xerxes.

The morning light penetrates the black window screen faintly, the carpet on the floor is entangled with dark blue and gold, two birdsong floats into the room, the crisp sound is as clear as morning dew.

Xerxes's face showed a rare trace of fatigue. He took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair in the lounge. Just as he was about to unbutton his vest, he saw a petite figure sitting in the morning light.

Atossa sat upright, watching him quietly.

"...What?" Xerxes stopped his hands and walked towards Atossa, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Atossa clasped her hands before her knees, her voice was extremely soft, as low as a whisper:

"Next week, we're getting engaged."

"..."

Xerxes stopped, his pale face blurred in the halo filtered by the black gauze.

Atossa twisted her fingers, and then asked:

"Or are we going to call off the engagement?"

"..."

Xerxes felt cold all over his body, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured down his head.

There may have been a quarter of an hour of silence, or it might have been just the time when a feather fluttered from mid-air onto the carpet.

Xerxes, like a sculpture lifted from the ban, has become a mature, dangerous, and charming man again.

He walked to Atossa and sat down, stretched out an arm, wrapped it around her shoulder, and said in a low voice like a bell:

"Announce the engagement,"

Atossa raised her face and looked at him, with a little tear in her eyes.

Xerxes looked down at her, the pad of his thumb slid across her delicate cheek, and a faint smile appeared on his lips:

"We're going to get married straight away."

Atossa was stunned for a moment, then she showed a smile, as bright as the morning sun breaking through the clouds.

She lowered her head shyly and snuggled into Xerxes' arms, wrapping her arms around his waist.

Xerxes lowered his head and kissed her forehead, the shadow under the brow bone and the side of the bridge of the nose were dark and heavy.

The two sat hugging each other, each with complicated thoughts.

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A word to wake up the dreamer

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