vampire taboo

The endless battle had lasted for three days and three nights, and it was finally over.

There is no more wind here, the sun is already high in the sky, all kinds of weeds and dead branches around the altar have completely disappeared, spreading from the altar to the surroundings, and there is only scorched land for more than a hundred miles. The nearby old castle was almost completely collapsed, and the shadow of the dilapidated old castle three days ago could not be found in the ruins.

Clutching his chest, Langus could no longer support the burden brought by his body. With his strength that had not fully recovered and his own serious injury, being able to compete with Ron at this moment was already the result of the noble blood of the king. Supporting his body, Langus leaned against the pillar in the middle of the altar as if he had lost his balance.

"Lan... come back with me, stay by my side!"

Ron wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, and then walked towards Langus. He naturally knew best during the confrontation that Langus is now at the end of his battle, and he who has just been seriously injured is naturally incomparable. Ron, but even so, Ron was still injured, just a little bit better than Langus, because he, Ron, was still able to move, and he still had the ability to fight again.Yes, the fight, Ron had already regarded this duel as a fight for Langus, and as Ron expected, he won.

Approaching Langus, Ron looked at Langus with both eyes. In those bloody eyes, there was still a coldness that Ron could not ignore.

Langus' body had reached its limit, so he had no strength to even get up, and relying on the stone pillar behind him, he managed to stand where he was, so as not to faint on the ground.

Ron stretched out his hand, such a fragile Langus, such a close Langus, he could not think about and did not dare to think about.

When he was about to touch the face between his fingers, Langus suddenly looked away, and then looked at Ron with a murderous look.

"you wanna die!"

Even if it was already like this, he was still the same him, the unyielding Langus who was above anyone else.

Ron withdrew his hand, bent over, and looked at Langus. His long blond hair looked a little messy due to the three days and nights of fighting.

Perhaps it was because Ron looked too carefully, or because he had already focused all his attention on Langus at this moment, so he didn't find the small scimitar that was approaching quickly, waiting for Ron When En found out, the knife was only about one meter away from Langus.

It was impossible to push Langus away. With almost the fastest speed, Ron blocked the direction of the knife. The sharp blade pierced into Ron's left shoulder fiercely.

Ron smiled at Langus, and then straightened up. Even though he was ruthless, Ron still saw the momentary change in Langus' eyes, surprised, yes, surprised, surprised that he would do such a thing. response?Ron thought, Langus hadn't forgotten, at least he hadn't forgotten everything that had happened, everything he had experienced.

He took the knife off his shoulder and took it into his hand. Regardless of the blood gushing out from his shoulder, Ron looked at the knife in his hand. The knife was exquisitely crafted, and the handle had a crescent shape. At a glance, he knew it was a werewolf. Special short knife.

Langus frowned looking at the dagger, because there was a black air on the blade, and there was no doubt that the blade was poisonous.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that this hunter king would sacrifice himself for a blood clan, a king of a deadly enemy. This is truly epic and touching!" As soon as he finished speaking, Neil Sorcerer had already left behind the ruins of an old castle. come out.

The poison on the dagger had already taken effect, and Ron's face had turned pale.

Just as Nier Wu was preparing for the next round of attacks, a figure suddenly stepped from the sky.

After a while, the figure was already standing in front of Langus.

The silver hair caressed the corners of the young man's face with the wind, and there was an undisguised heartache in a pair of lavender pupils without any impurities.

"Blue... I... I'm back!"

After speaking intermittently, Langus was embraced by Wu Luo, and Ron didn't even see clearly how Wu Luo passed him.

"It's great to be back!"

After speaking, Langus smiled, a smile that Ron had never seen before.Like fireworks blooming, fleeting.