There is a setting in this world, that is, as blood clans who are first embraced by others, they can faintly feel the emotional changes of their offspring. Although they cannot know all the thoughts of the other party, they can know the joy and anger of their own bloodline inheritors Sorrow and joy, and it will not be affected by the other party's talent, but it is said to be in an absolute control position.

Although Fifth Hao had consciously been paying attention to suppressing his mood swings from the first time he saw the other party, he still couldn't resist the power of the blood and was noticed by the other party.

Mona was still smiling, even though he knew that the other party was looking for a chance to resist him, he was not displeased or even had a trace of negative emotions.He didn't speak, but squeezed Wu Hao's chin a little bit harder, his handsome face made every movement of him so charming, he lifted his head up, forcing Wu Hao to look directly into his eyes.

No one can hurt my brother except me! ! !

Theodore, who was lying next to him, was furious. He knew very well that the vampire who created himself had a talent. He could turn someone into a puppet as long as they looked at each other for more than ten seconds. The unlucky puppet outside the door was This way!At this critical moment, even though his body was still oppressed and unable to move, after knowing that his brother had always had himself in his heart, he changed his normal routine and said with all his strength, "Stop! He will kill me! He will kill me!! You can see what you want to see!!"

"Mona! For Satan's sake! Stop!"

However, Mona, as the boss behind the scene who smiled at the end without even showing his face in the original book, obviously has his own reserved arrogance. End the toy that let yourself down, and then start a new round of the game.He is also worthy of the name of the ultimate boss. He even changed the problem that ordinary villains would start to explain the ins and outs at the end.

Seeing this, Liao Sichen felt pain in his heart, and was about to use his own strength to resist, but was once again immobilized by his body, but Fifth Hao, who was not under control because of his stronger soul, stopped him with his thoughts again.

In order not to destroy the opponent's plan, Liao Sichen had no choice but to stop and continue to stand still as a pillar.

Fifth Hao, who is in the center of danger, is thinking quickly about the best solution to the problem.

Of course there was a reason why he stopped Liao Sichen twice. The current situation is that the client chose to help Yana, and he should already be on his way to the holy city. Not lightly, although the conflict with the male protagonist has been resolved, it is impossible to explode the seed under the absolute bloodline suppression; although Si Chen can defeat the opponent, he is still a wanted person by the Space-Time Administration. Being exposed and being arrested is not worth the loss...

How about using Ling Ling now?

Arms and legs had already started to gradually turn into wood, Fifth Hao clearly understood that if he didn't do anything again, he would probably die here just like that.I am a member of the Space-Time Administration. After the return of the soul, even if the male lead's body dies, the upper body can make up a new one in time, so I don't worry about the collapse of the world.But even if the male protagonist's soul will be exchanged after his death, giving him twenty protagonist halos will definitely not be able to beat him to give him a second life. The vampires are going around, the final outcome will not change in any way.

But the problem is that every time the hero uses the spirit of speech, the male protagonist has to pay a price of one sense organ. It used to be luckier. In case the male protagonist does not die this time, he cannot get a new body replaced by the Space-Time Administration...lost Tactile, auditory, or visual senses are any important senses. Is it possible that the rest of my life will be supported by that moth brother?This is too miserable.

Fifth Hao kept weighing in his heart and couldn't make a decision for a long time, but at this moment the wood had spread to his shoulders, if it passed the mouth, he would have no chance to speak any more words.

Tsk, it's not good to be in poor health, and it's not good to be too strong. If you want to die, you don't know how to die. What a fucking struggle.

Theodore over there was going crazy with anxiety. Liao Sichen heard the vibrato and knew that he would not die, but would just return to the Space-Time Management Bureau, so he was still able to hold his breath, and began to silently think in his mind about what to do. How to explain this to the other two personalities.Muhua continued to go upwards, over the collarbone, and reached the neck, and it was almost over.But the more critical the situation, the clearer Wu Hao's thinking became. He intentionally waited until the woodification was about to be completed, and then quickly activated the talent of speech, saying, "Mona D.M. Flodi."

He clearly understands that his own creations cannot kill him, and even the effect of the spirit of speech can only be limited to 15 years... Heh, 15 years may be a long time for human beings, but for blood races, it is just a deep sleep Just one time.Mona didn't even move his eyebrows, and still smiled, "Arnott, it's been 1000 years, and you're still so stupid."

Under the influence of the language, the sea-blue eyes settled into the color of the abyss, and the black pupils did not have a trace of brilliance, as if reflecting the darkness of the whole hell, "Your body will be as stiff as wood."

Even at this time, Mona remained unmoved, continued to stare into his eyes, and laughed arrogantly and calmly, "You may have forgotten that even if I am burned to ashes by the sun, you will not be able to kill me."

After the first prophecy came out, Fifth Hao lost his vision, but he didn't stop, and immediately started the second prophecy, "Your soul will be imprisoned in your body."

The wood has reached his chin, Mona looked at him gradually dying both physically and sensorially, as if he was watching a clown performing something, and said with interest, "Oh?"

The sense of smell was sacrificed, but he still spoke the third prophecy with a stiff tongue, "You will appear on the altar of the Holy City Cathedral."

"What..." Hearing this sentence, Mona's haughty expression finally froze, and he clenched the paw holding Fifth Hao's jaw tightly as if venting his anger, and directly crushed the jaw that had turned into wood. .His bright green eyes shone with animalistic light, his fangs protruded from his lower lip, he opened his mouth wide, and said ferociously and angrily, "How dare you collude with the church?!! You traitor!!! How dare you collude with the church?! !!"

This time, Fifth Hao was unmoved. He lost his sense of touch and pain, and continued to prophesy, "You will be bathed in the holy light of Jehovah."

"Don't say any more!!!"

The blood race and the church are natural enemies, two camps that are born to oppose each other. Mona would never have imagined that this lunatic would kill himself by the hand of the church!He quickly grabbed the opponent's wooden neck and snapped it off as if to vent his anger. He threw his head far away with his backhand, and said angrily like crazy, "Shut up! Shut up!!"

But once the prophecy starts, it will not be interrupted. Even if the neck has been broken, Fifth Hao's mouth, which has been completely turned into a puppet, still opens and closes, and he uses the last vitality of the original owner to say the conclusion of the prophecy, saying, "In the name of Satan In his name, I will offer my soul and my life."

"No!!!!!!!" A cloud of black air suddenly appeared behind Mona who turned around and wanted to escape, countless black sharp claws protruded from it, and the sharp nails hooked his tuxedo and entangled his waist. The hair, caught in his flesh, forcefully dragged Mona into the abyss.

He roared, struggled, and resisted desperately, but he still couldn't resist the power of Yan Ling, and was taken away abruptly.

Like a shattered mirror, terrible cracks appear all over the world. For those who have lost their luck, the entire space is on the verge of breaking.Although Liao Sichen, who had been stopped many times, knew that Fifth Hao was not dead and had just returned to the Space-Time Administration, he still sadly picked up the puppet's head and put it back together with the body, and then rushed to modify the time-space management of the memory. The Bureau found out that he had left his body before and returned to the turbulent flow of time and space through the damaged gap.

"Ah... Arnott!"

"elder brother!"

Next to him, Theodore, who was lying in a pool of blood, could not see the changes that only those who understood time and space could see. All of them contained only the broken puppet on the ground.He struggled to support the ground with the arm that hadn't been torn off, exhausted all his strength, and didn't even dare to blink, moving little by little in the direction of his brother.Dark red blood flowed out along the gaps of the severed limbs, staining the nearby green grass red, but he seemed not to feel it, still struggling to crawl.

"Theodore, I've always been proud of you."

Arnott's thoughts and what he said to himself before he died kept echoing in his mind. Endless regrets filled his chest. He held his breath, even though his body had become stiff due to lack of blood, and even though the night was about to pass, Dawn was coming, and he didn't care.

Trembling in blue and white, he leaned forward vigorously, and suddenly, just as he was about to touch the corner of the puppet's clothes, he seemed to be frozen by something.In the next second, the broken puppet was gradually stretched and turned back to the normal Arnott, wearing a neat and clean tuxedo, lying there as if nothing had happened.

........

what happened?

For some reason, Theodore's dull brain couldn't comprehend what was going on in front of him. He just opened his eyes wide in surprise, watched the other person open his eyes, sat up as if he was okay, and then showed a confused look on why he was here .

No... no... isn't he dead... I saw it with my own eyes... I saw it with my own eyes...

Seeing Mona come back, Arnott confronted him to save me...and...then....

Um?Then Mona was captured by Veronica with Yana and the people from the church? ?

The pain surging in my heart cannot be faked, but now even Theodore himself does not understand where such intense emotions come from.He was stunned to see Arnott find himself, then cut his wrist anxiously, and handed it to his mouth to help him repair his body. Suddenly, when his mind cleared up, he felt that everything was actually not that important.

Greedily sucking the blood that was sweeter than anyone else, and feeling the pain of the regrowth of the destroyed limbs, Theodore pushed the other away and grinned.

"My dear brother." He leaned forward, embraced him with his half-repaired arm, and buried his face in the sweet-scented neck.He pressed his lips against the other's artery, ignoring Arnott's uncomfortable movements, felt the cold blood inside through the cold skin, and murmured in a distorted voice that suppressed ecstasy, "Your I got it."

"You are also my pride."

"So, are you ready?"

"Are you ready to continue to put up with me?"

Arnott: ...

"...Brother? Arnott? Why don't you talk?"

"Hmph, don't you agree?!"

Theodore raised his head, only to realize that the person who was still feeding him blood just now had passed out, and suddenly said angrily, "How dare you faint at such a time?!"

"Arnott! You blood coward!"

Well, although the way the two get along is still wrong, the misunderstandings have finally been resolved, haven't they?

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