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The sky was gloomy with dark clouds.

A gloomy cold wind surrounds this lonely church. The iron doors in the church are all rusted, and there is no one inside. It looks very deserted and inexplicably permeating.

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The door of the church was slightly pushed open, and there was an urgent dissuading voice whispering, "Lance, this place is so scary, let's go back quickly."

The slit was getting bigger and bigger, and some light shone on the face of the young man with black hair and black eyes. His face was full of determination, "No, I must find the legendary prince."

The cold wind blew, and the blond boy standing in front of the young man trembled, goosebumps immediately appeared on his arms, his voice was a little excited, "Lance, I know you have good grades, but we haven't graduated yet, as long as we can Getting a tube of blood from a vampire will complete the task, and this is a place that even the teachers in the academy dare not come to!"

The young man named Lance shook his head, "Karen, you are too timid."

Karen is only 16 years old this year, and when he heard this, he got angry, "Lance! I won't go in with you!"

Lance nodded, not caring, "Then you go back first."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to push the rusty iron door. Before Karen could react, the boy's figure had already flashed into the iron door.

The church was extremely dark, there was still some light outside the iron gate, but it was pitch black inside, and Karen soon lost sight of Lance, "Lance! Lance!"

He boldly shouted a few times, but there was no response.Only the gradually weakening lingering sound came back, inexplicably weird and terrifying.

The fear in his heart finally conquered everything, and annoyed at Lance's self-assertion, Karen stomped his feet in anger, and ran away without looking back.

Lance walked in the extremely dark corridor, his black eyes full of determination.

As the best student of the Hunter Academy this year, he has the responsibility to set a good example for everyone. Dark creatures like vampires should be wiped out.

I don't know what I stepped on, and there was a rustling sound, which startled a few small bats on the beam. Lance moved his wrist and grabbed the bats. In an instant, a cold light flashed, and several bat corpses fell from the sky. .

He kept walking.

After a pause, Lance took back the foot he was about to step out, squatted down, tapped his fingers on the ground, and with a bang, an extremely dark tunnel appeared in front of him.

"Is this the only trick?"

Walking down the tunnel, the darkness is even worse. You can still see the general outline in the church, but here you can't see your fingers.

He took out the lighting ball that he had prepared in his arms, pressed the switch, and the bright light filled the tunnel. The energy stored in the lighting ball was fixed, so he wanted to use it sparingly.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a fan-shaped gate with dark patterns finally appeared in front of him.

Lance was sensitive to the dark atmosphere emanating from the door, his black eyes became a little excited, and he couldn't wait to push open the fan-shaped door.

This is an extremely dark room, except for a coffin made of luxurious ebony wood, there is nothing else.

The lid of the coffin was gently closed, and Lance suppressed the excitement in his heart, but he couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth, ha, he found the place that all the teachers in the academy couldn't find, so he found it so easily.

He walked towards the coffin, and put his extremely fair fingers on the coffin lid. Compared with the dark black coffin, his fingers were shockingly white.

There was an uncontrollable blush on the young man's face, and his handsome appearance became more charming. His hands trembled, and with a little force, the coffin lid slid halfway out smoothly.

He looked down into the coffin——

Handsome, elegant, pale, aristocratic... these words popped up in my mind instantly, and the light sandalwood fragrance came out from the coffin. vampire.

This vampire is different from the vampires that the teachers usually show on the camera. His facial features are more profound and beautiful, so perfect that there is no blemish.

A small snow-white hand protruded from the top, the fingertips were round and pink, full of vitality, which was incompatible with the dead coffin.

However, as soon as that hand touched the vampire's face, a pair of dark and cold eyes suddenly opened. The expression in his eyes was ruthless and indifferent, as deep as an abyss, with a faint golden light that flashed away.

Lance seemed to fall into the ice.

Danger was screaming in his mind!But both feet seemed to be frozen, unable to move a step.

The handsome and deep vampire slowly came out of the coffin, his deep voice was smooth and elegant, "It was you... who woke me up?"

His figure was tall and straight, standing in the dark shadows, his aura was so powerful that no one could ignore it.

There is an established principle among vampires, that is, whoever awakens the vampire in the coffin can ask for a condition. The life of a vampire is extremely long and boring. This is a way for them to pass the time, proud and contemptuous.

Of course Lance knew, he smiled coldly, "I want your life." After finishing speaking, the cold light shot out of his hand straight towards the vampire's neck.

He didn't know that his slightly baby-fat face couldn't support his glamorous expression at all, and his rosy lips were slightly hooked and round, which only seemed inexplicably cute.

The tall and handsome vampire's gaze stayed on his face for a moment, and he easily deflected the young hunter's attack. He approached, held the white and soft wrist, and after seeing the source of the cold light clearly, he said in a low voice, "Silver Arrow But it doesn't work for me."

He untied the small crossbow from Lance's wrist, and smiled softly, "That old man Mai Xi is still alive."

Lance's eyes widened, Mai Xi was his teacher!

But the sense of crisis that his hands were restrained and the weapon was taken away became more and more serious. The boy stopped attacking, but his voice became colder, "Give it back to me!"

But the vampire turned a deaf ear and said to himself, "No wonder you always smell bad."

This statement is of course false. At this time, he and the little hunter are very close to each other. You can almost see the white, tender and smooth skin in the slightly open collar, and the bright red blood flowing in the tiny blood vessels... which is constantly exuding temptation. Human sweetness.

He thought maybe he had been hungry for too long.

Hunters and vampires are born and restrained, and they are both instinctive aversions engraved in his bones. No matter how hungry he is, he will not suck the blood of a hunter.

He let go of the little hunter's wrist and decided to go out for food.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the little hunter suddenly took out a silver dagger from his cuff, and pierced it towards the vampire's chest with a cold light——

The light in Edward's eyes finally cooled down. He grabbed the little hunter's wrist again with his big hand and folded it fiercely. At this moment, the cruelty in the vampire's bones was finally revealed, "I wanted to let you go, but you didn't Looking for a way to die."

There was a stabbing pain in Lance's wrist, and his eyes turned black from the pain. He said angrily, "If you want to kill or cut you, you will."

Edward smiled coldly, brought the little hunter into his arms, bowed his head suddenly, bent his head to the little hunter's neck, and bit down on the snow-white skin, and the sweetness poured into his throat in an instant. He couldn't help but suck up the blood.

The tall and handsome vampire almost held the little hunter in his arms, sucking his blood greedily, narrowing his narrow dark golden eyes.

It turned out to be more delicious than he imagined.

"Well... let me go!"

The feeling of the teeth piercing into the blood vessels was so clear, it was almost as if he was strangled by a beast. Lance's eyes turned black, and even the resistance he said was weak and weak.

Edward seemed to be addicted to it, and he never let him go, "Be obedient." He almost embeds the boy in his arms.

The blood supply to the neck was insufficient, and Lance had no strength to struggle. He wanted to raise his hand to push back, but he only moved his fingertips slightly.

He collapsed into the arms of the vampire, and finally passed out.

A deep and elegant voice came to his ears, "My name is Edward." But he couldn't hear it anymore.

Feeling that there was no movement in his arms, Edward finally recovered from the intense pleasure. He frowned slightly, dissatisfied with his loss of control just now.

This kind of dissatisfaction was directly vented on the little hunter. He threw him on the ground, as if he was treating a lifeless blood bag, and then gracefully took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his bloodless mouth, "Forgive me today!" You die."

He considers himself very forgiving.

The little hunter was limp on the ground, his whole body was bent like a shrimp, his white wrists hanging limply were particularly dazzling, his fragile neck seemed to be broken, and blood was still oozing from two obvious blood holes, his whole body was miserable gorgeous.

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