The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Luzius looked up and glanced around. He sneaked back after he separated from Delvi. There were patrolling people around. To be cautious, he couldn't take the cat back immediately.In addition, now that he has brought it back, what he has been hiding all along is no different from being fully exposed. Arlesi has always been very smart.

So after thinking for a while, he took off the cloak on his body, used the cloak and heat preservation magic to make a temporary cat litter for the cat, left some food, and prepared to take the cat back after everything was over.The little black cat stared at him intently, looking vigilant, but Luzius was not angry, he appreciated this vigilance.

After finishing the cat nest, seeing the little black cat tentatively crawling in, Luzius got up and left.During this period of time, the reason why he was able to avoid Arecio's sight and come to meet Delvi was due to his understanding of Arecio's schedule, and the teleportation magic was also indispensable.But even so, it is impossible for him to stay outside for too long, Arresi will find out.

Unfortunately, he tried many times during this period, but still failed to lure Theo to the front line...

The light of the teleportation array lit up, and in the wind and snow, the rare saint without a cloak lowered his eyelashes, hiding the cold light in his eyes.

Theo was more afraid of Arecio than he thought.

His memory has not recovered, and he doesn't know the specific situation of the war between the blood races in the past, and there is nothing related to it after searching through the notes, which makes him a little bit constrained in dealing with Theo.He didn't believe that Theo would really not come, and he could only say that the other party was extraordinarily patient, like a snake waiting for its prey, spit out letters occasionally, but never poked his head out of the cave.

It's nothing, he just needs to let his betrayal action cause enough damage.He will definitely kill Delvi, and he intends to take away the person that Delvi said seemed to be deeply trusted by Theo.

Patience, calmness, one hit will hit.

The hunters of the temple are never short of these virtues.

He returned to camp, which was dealing with a small burnout.Many light aliens appeared, and Helgodon charged forward, completely breaking up the formation on the opposite side. The black curtain of the Lich continued to fill the surroundings with dark power, which also suppressed the actions of the light aliens, and some of the light aliens turned their heads , to kill his companions.

Just missing Aresio.

Luzius suddenly felt a move in his heart, he raised his head——

The blood race folded its bat wings and swooped towards him, his expression could not be seen clearly against the light, but he felt that this scene was like the blood race flying towards the silver cross back then.

Aresio had already spread his bat wings and flew in the air. He still had Clawson in his hand, but now he has thrown it away.For the first time, he knew that fallen angels still have a fear of heights. There is no such thing in their genes, okay?Of course he wouldn't be used to it, he grabbed the trembling Clawson and flew into the sky, forcing the fallen angel who could only fly low to learn to fly high.

"Look, it's nothing, right?" He looked disgusted, "How did you manage to fly close to the ground for decades?"

like a moth.

Ex-Moth Clawvenson jumped up and down excitedly.

"..."

Well, at least he fulfilled his duty as a teacher.

Arecio looked at the ground, and saw the saint who was slowly coming back at a glance.He heard people say that the neuropathy went to repair the signal transmission tower, and the speed of returning was not slow. He was about to fly down, when his thoughts suddenly changed, and his fangs showed a little bit on the side of his lips.

Second shoulder pat game!

The flapping of the bat wings brought him a terrifying speed bonus, and the blood race swooped down from a high altitude, and the target was the saint who was not wearing a cloak on the ground!The saint also found him, his eyes moved slightly, and with a lift of his left hand, several chains rose into the air!

The vampire passed by the chain and rushed straight to the saint, not wanting the chain to change direction and draw inward, intending to restrain the vampire's wings.Alessio really realized that the neuropathy is beginning to restore its previous strength. The advantage of the neuropathy is not in attacking, but in standing still, but always finding opportunities to counterattack as it is now.

—but that didn't stop him!

Between the lightning and the flint, the bat wings entangled in chains turned into shadows and flowed down in an instant. Luzius paused for a while, but in this pause of less than a second, the balance of victory had fully tilted towards Aresio.Aresio touched his shoulder at once, then teleported behind him like a showmanship, and opened his mouth to declare his overall victory.

"How? I..."

His body suddenly lost weight, and a chain wrapped around his leg without a sound, and with a little force, he successfully lost his body's balance.Alessio was a bit surprised, but he was always unlucky and had to pull the psychopath, not to mention that it was the neuropathy's hand. He immediately grabbed the other party's collar without any politeness, and forced the other party to fall down in the snow with him. on the ground.

Fall together!

The saint was covered in snow foam with him, but instead of being angry, he smiled while leaning on Aresio.Arecio laughed inexplicably at him. After laughing, the saint stretched out his hand to pull him up. His inexplicability was not over yet, and the saint asked:

"What happened to your wings?"

There is nothing to hide, Alessio stood up with his strength, and said casually:

"The ones that usually open are the Shadow Wings, which are convenient, quick and painless... What do you think?"

"I thought it was your own wings."

"Oh, that, yes."

The saint suddenly turned his head to look at him, and Aresio was a little hairy from his stare, and continued to say inexplicably:

"Almost all the senior generations in the blood race have wings. Doesn't this temple know that? But every time they show their wings, they grow directly from their backs, which is inconvenient, damages their clothes, and consumes a certain amount of blood." ..." Arecio tilted his head, "I have shadow magic, why not just make wings."

The saint looked at him blankly.

As expected of Arlesi who has no romantic sense of blood race at all, even he imagined how the bat wings grow out of the flesh and blood of the blood race, with a certain cruel beauty and taboo color... However, Arlesi Xiou seemed to find the process of growing wings troublesome.

Arecio continued to confide in him.

"The wings are not only troublesome to grow out, but also not easy to take in. You have to let the body absorb the flesh and blood that make up the wings a little bit. If you absorb too much, it won't be very comfortable."

"And when the absorption is halfway, the wings are half big and not small, are they cute? What the hell."

Being a vampire is really, really hard!

The saint became more and more expressionless.

Seeing you as a vampire is really too difficult!

After talking about the sad life history of the blood race, Arecio felt comfortable.He and the psychopath went to see Helgodon's situation again, and then returned to the open air, holding a bowl and guarding the pot to eat.The few dark creatures accompanying the army were not coquettish at all, and did not need special treatment at all, which won the favor of many soldiers.

Marshal Olsen also joined in the fun. He sat down in front of the heater and poured himself a bowl of hot soup.

"At present, we have advanced nearly [-] kilometers in depth, and the good news has been sent back. Do you want to know the reaction from all walks of life?" He mysteriously took out his portable optical brain. Originally, he was not allowed to contact outside media on the front line. news, but this time is the first expedition of a special dark creature, he can make an exception.

My ears immediately perked up. He is very keen on socializing. He has been away from the optical brain for more than half a month, and his pupils are always brushing his eyes in his dreams.

"I want to see it!" He leaned in front of the optical brain, and when he saw the picture on the optical brain, he let out a small exclamation.

"This shot of Alessi is so handsome!"

The Lich then leaned over to take a serious look, and nodded his head.

"So handsome."

Now Alessio couldn't sit still anymore, he squeezed over to look at the handsome photo of himself.

Ruzius didn't move, because he already had that photo. Before he came to the northern front, he had already applied to Marshal Olson for the use of the optical brain. The reason he gave was very simple.

He has internet addiction.

Olsen: ...

Olson didn't understand why Luzius would find such a silly reason, since he would agree to the application if he made a good application.

Ruzius settled his meal without saying a word, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Aresio still browsing the optical brain. It happened that the unicorn Andrey was by his side, and he wanted to ask something.

"Mr. Andre, do you have time?" After receiving an affirmative answer, he lowered his eyes and organized his words.

"Actually, I have always been very curious about unicorns in this era, because unicorns have always been known for their purity ten thousand years ago, even to the point of harshness."

Andrei glanced at Aresio enviously, and then reluctantly turned his eyes away. As a unicorn, he could indeed answer Luzius' question.

"Maybe because the environment has changed, we are no longer so harsh on the external environment." After thinking for a while, he added, "In fact, it is mainly our unicorns who have requirements on the environment, so go to some relatively less bright and clean places. It can also wrap the unicorn when it is in a place, which can play a big role."

"In other words, is the horn the key to the unicorn's purity?"

"You could say the same."

The last cloud of doubt in Lucius's heart dissipated. He thanked Andrei and glanced at Arecio, who was still talking to people at a distance from him. He knew how to attract Aleigh back. attention in Western Europe.

With his fingers, he slowly sketched a pattern on the snow.

Although Alessio was chatting relaxedly, half of his attention was actually on Luzius. When he found that he lowered his head, he immediately had some ominous premonitions in his heart.He terminated the conversation, and started to teleport to the side of the neuropathy. The fingers that the neuropathy drew on the ground seemed to pause slightly, but finally finished the pattern tenaciously.

In the silence, Arecio looked at the pattern on the ground, and grabbed the psychopath with his backhand.

"Do you still think I don't have enough emojis?!"

The saint let him hold him, with an innocent expression on his face.Andre next to him was trying to figure out how to draw, and decided to apply it to his big head pattern. Olsen was taking pictures, and Lucy and I were adding small lace around this pattern. Noah was holding a bowl and looking at it. Pay attention to choking and coughed twice.

"Ahem...this is..." He wasn't sure if his conclusion was correct.

"A cat holding a bowl?"

Arecio grabbed the neuropathy's collar even tighter, it's all this neuropathy!Strange emoticons have been added!

He was about to drag the psychopath to an uninhabited place and beat him up, when the alarm in the camp suddenly sounded, and he didn't know how many times the crash came again.

"I really don't let people idle for a second..." He let go of his mental illness, only felt that the recent bouts were abnormally frequent, and he didn't know what neuropathy meant, maybe they should go deep to see the situation tonight.

He subconsciously looked at the saint, only to see that the other party's eyelashes trembled slightly after hearing the alarm.

It seems that it is not unexpected that the breakdown will break out frequently...

Thinking of this, Arecio's heart sank.

He became suspicious again.