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A gloomy breath overflowed from Zuo Yin's body.

A faint smell of blood wafted over, lingering in Qi Yan's nose.

It smells good.

The smell of werewolf blood.

The fragrance of blood is entwined, and the intoxicating breath has a sweet taste.

Qi Yan half-closed her eyes.

In the gap between the opened eyes, the red glow kept flickering, as if it contained endless danger.

Fangs loomed on his lips.

......

"Just throw it in like this?" He had only heard of Blackpool before, and this was the first time he had come to perform such a task.

"Of course." The companion sneered.

The chest of the werewolf dragged by the hands of the two men in black has long since stopped heaving.

Zuo Yin frowned fiercely.

On the palm of his left hand hanging by his side, the light black lines gradually turned into deep ones.

Qi Yan tapped Zuo Yin's shoulder lightly.

Peace has returned to his eyes.

Zuo Yin froze slightly.

He also smelled the smell of blood.

There was a slight pain in the palm, and traces of blood oozed from the fingers.

Zuo Yin tilted his head to meet Qi Yan's gaze.

Eyes meet.

Qi Yan's black eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand to Zuo Yin.

The latter stared at him for a long time, and finally passed his hand slowly.

A touch of bright red came into view, and Qi Yan's eyes darkened.

Under Zuo Yin's gaze, Qi Yan raised his hand.

Zuo Yin watched his movements, his breathing seemed to be stagnant.

Until the cool and soft touch came from the palm of his hand, Zuo Yin raised his throat slightly, and stared at Qi Yan with lowered eyes.

***

Qi Yan's tongue lightly brushed Zuo Yin's palm.

All the oozing blood was licked clean by him.

The air seemed to be quiet, and it seemed that there were only the two of them left in the whole space.

Like an electric current passing through the heart.

Crispy 丨 Numb feeling all over the body.

The sharp fangs rest on the palm of the hand.

Zuo Yin lowered his eyes, and noticed that Qi Yan raised his head slightly, and looked over with the tails of his long and narrow eyes. The red light in the black pupils was fleeting.

The corners of the slightly hooked eyes are full of satisfaction.

A wave of heat suddenly rose from the pinna and spread towards the root of the ear.

For an instant, he forgot where he was.

......

"It's so sweet."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded.

There was a momentary fluctuation in the ability, and the invisible air wave around the two of them dissipated with Qi Yan's words.

The two men in black robes who were about to throw the werewolf into the black pool immediately discovered their existence.

"Who are you!"

Someone actually broke into the black pool of purgatory!

After saying this, the black-robed talent came to his senses belatedly.

How did these two people get in? They only realized now that panic had immediately taken over their brains.

One of the men in black quickly stretched out his hand from under the black robe, holding something tightly in his hand, and muttered something.

With his movements like this, the other man in black also followed suit.

However, they didn't wait for them to finish reciting the spell in their mouths.

Zuo Yin had already appeared in front of them, his blue eyes were like deep sea whirlpools.

After only one meeting, the two men in black robes met Zuo Yin's eyes, and their eyes began to loosen.

This is the first time Qi Yan sees Zuo Yin and really uses this talent to control people's hearts.

The two men in black robes were stunned in place like puppets on strings.

Killing intent burst out in Zuo Yin's eyes, and unstoppable hostility gushed out of him.

......

"Can you make them forget what just happened?"

The corner of Qi Yan's mouth was still stained with Zuo Yin's blood, and as he was walking at this moment, the tip of his tongue, which was also soaked in blood, oozes out, sucking the blood into his mouth bit by bit.

The expression is lazy and casual that Zuo Yin has never seen before.

Zuo Yin rolled her eyes away, inexplicably feeling dry in her mouth, her lips moved slightly: "I can't."

Qi Yan's expression has not changed, it is the gentle expression in the past, but now there is a sense of disobedience all over his body.

"That's right." Qi Yan smiled.

The most amazing talent of the werewolf clan cannot be compared with the thirteen holy artifacts of the blood clan.

"It is rumored that among the thirteen holy artifacts, there is one sacred artifact that can control people's thoughts, regardless of the blood race werewolves, they will all be controlled by him." Qi Yan walked slowly behind Zuo Yin.

Zuo Yin paused after hearing the words, then turned to look at him, "What is it?"

"Soul ring."

Qi Yan opened his lips and said.

***

One of the thirteen holy artifacts, the soul ring.

Not only can it control people's thoughts, but it can also arouse other people's evil desires, and make others become puppets of desires to do evil.

Similar to it, there is also the Hallows Ghost Lamp.

"The light from the ghost lamp can make people hallucinate, and can also control other people's behavior." Qi Yan walked a few steps forward and faced Zuo Yin, staring at him with black eyes, looking into those eyes with strange talents.

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Zuo Yin's eyes very quickly, and he turned his head sideways.

His eyes fell on the werewolf lying on the ground.

"He's dead." Qi Yan said lightly.

It was a werewolf who was underage, there were not many scars on his body, and his face was quite peaceful.

Zuo Yin turned his eyes to the purgatory black pool that was still emitting a stench, and then looked at the two men in black robes.

They were talking just now.

To throw people in.

......

"You want to kill them?"

Qi Yan looked at Hei Chi and asked.

The underground palace built by the holy court not only has hidden caves, but also hides werewolves.

Throwing werewolves into a black pool...

What is the purpose.

Zuo Yin raised his eyes, full of violence.

"kill."

Qi Yan glared at him, somewhat condescending.

Lips opened and closed, and an extremely cold word fell, "Okay."

Accompanied by the words, when Qi Yan raised his hand lightly, the two men in black robes standing beside him turned into green smoke and dissipated.

Zuo Yin, who witnessed this scene, blinked.

There was a moment of shock.

This is......

Is it the ability of the Prince of Cappadocia?

With such a powerful bloodline power, it is no wonder that it is worshiped as a god and called the reincarnation of the ancestor.

***

After all, it is in the territory of the holy court, and there are guards in black robes outside the black pool. Once the guards notice something is wrong, they can come in to check at any time.

After finishing all this, Qi Yan bent down slightly, put one hand on Zuo Yin's shoulder, "Bring your clansmen."

A short one-sentence reminder.

The power of the bloodline began to work, and the power wave was released.

Zuo Yin pulled up the werewolf on the ground with one hand.

in a blink.

Teleported to the one separated from the main city, where the carriage was parked.

The night had already invaded the earth, and no one noticed the movement here.

In the car, lay a thin scarlet snake.

As soon as Qi Yan's breath came, Scarlet Fang erected his snake crown, and stuck out his tongue at him.

A piece of letter paper spontaneously emerged from the coiled body.

News from Ferry.

The Simmor tribe has developed a magic that can temporarily suppress the rotten bracelet.

......

There is already suppression magic.

That rotten bracelet will not cause any harm for the time being.

Qi Yan put the letter in his hand and flipped through it, with a nonchalant gesture.

The scarlet tooth slowly moved towards Qi Yan.

Little by little, the snake's body wrapped itself around Qi Yan's wrist.

Unexpectedly, it was not shot off the first time.

The scarlet teeth that were successfully wrapped around Qi Yan's wrist were momentarily excited.

The snake crown on the top of the head kept shaking.

Qi Yan's lowered black eyes turned dark red at this moment, staring at Scarlet Fang, rubbing the letter with his fingertips.

"You are not Qi Yan."

Zuo Yin's indifferent tone broke the harmonious atmosphere of one person and one snake.

Qi Yan turned her head to Zuo Yin and opened her eyes.

......

A pair of eyes covered in red, no longer the deep black of the past.

Qi Yan hooked the corners of his lips, and the red light flickered faintly.

"I'm not Qi Yan." Qi Yan's voice was playful, with a hint of danger, flamboyant but careless, and asked him with a light smile, "Then who am I?"

Zuo Yin looked cold and frowned.

This is Qi Yan, but it's not Qi Yan.

They are obviously the same person, but they give him a different feeling.

Zuo Yin looked at the Scarlet Fang wrapped around Qi Yan's wrist, allowing him to play with it, and there was no sense of strangeness in his slightly narrowed blood-colored pupils.

Scarlet tooth knows that he is Qi Yan.

Can......

Zuo Yin stared deeply at Qi Yan, "You are not him."

Suddenly.

On the opposite side, Qi Yan smiled again.

The laughter was full of malice, and seemed to be extremely naughty.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Yin heard that the person in front of him, who obviously had the same body and the same face as Qi Yan, but had a completely different personality, said something word by word.

Zoe's pupils shrank.

I saw Qi Yan raised the corners of her lips and looked at Zuo Yin with crooked eyebrows.

The lips open and close.

"Don't forget, I kept you at the beginning."