Faithful Dog Guidebook [Quick Transmigration]

"what!"

The blood prince's facial features were distorted due to the pain, and the arm cut off by the Sunlight Stone Sword turned into dust in an instant, leaving only the sleeve and the silver ring.

Zhou Yu picked up the ring from the dust.

"Is this the soul ring?"

Le Senbai endured the pain and sneered, "So what you want is a soul ring."

"Give it to me." Gein didn't completely transform into a wolf shape, turned his head when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu had never thought about this thing before, so he picked up his sleeve, wrapped the ring up, and handed it over.

Gein took the cloth bag and spread it out in the palm of his hand. The simple silver ring lay in the black and red satin, looking simple and mysterious.

He unconsciously stretched out his hand——

"Be careful, this is made of Mithril, you can't touch it directly." Zhou Yu grabbed his wrist in time.

"Hahahaha, the werewolf also wants to use the soul ring? Do you think you didn't die fast enough?"

A stern look flashed across Le Senbai's face lying on the ground, and he jumped up from the ground.

A bright light flashed in Zhou Yu's eyes, and he pushed Gein away, raised his leg and kicked behind him, kicking the sneak attacking blood a few meters away.

Le Senbai knocked over his throne, lying on the ground in embarrassment, spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt a suffocation in his chest.

"How...it's possible..." He showed surprise in his eyes.

As a third-generation vampire, his speed and strength are beyond the imagination of these young backs. How could he be seen through the trajectory of the battle? !Also injured!

Zhou Yu walked slowly to a place three steps away from him, looked down at him, and then suddenly pulled open the collar of the clothes, revealing the black veins that spread to the collarbone.

Le Senbai's pupils trembled, "Wolfwolf!"

He belatedly looked at his only left arm, the black toxin had spread to the ends of his limbs, and the paralysis began to make his movements sluggish, but he didn't notice it because of his momentary complacency.

Behind Zhou Yu, Gein put the soul ring wrapped in silk into his pocket, then bit his wrist with his mouth, and handed the bleeding wound to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu shook his head. He pulled off the curtain from the side and put it on Gein's body to cover the wounds on his body that were gradually healing themselves. "Let's go out first and then talk about it."

"Aren't you going to kill him?" Gein turned his head and glanced at the vampire lying on the ground.

"No." Zhou Yu replied, "He is one of the thirteen oldest surviving elders of the third-generation blood clan. More than half of the blood clans in this building are descended from him. If he dies, the whole clan will hunt down and kill him." We're going to die forever."

"Then you just put him here?" Gein said relentlessly.

Zhou Yu and him looked at each other for a moment, looked down at Le Senbai who was lying on the ground, and suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed his neck and bit it off.

"Joyle!" Le Senbai lost his right arm because of the Sunstone Sword. His strength was already greatly reduced, and he was paralyzed by Wolf's Poison. His strength was draining away with blood, which made him panic involuntarily.

He couldn't help trembling and raised his remaining left arm.

"No, guard!"

The daytime is the time for the blood race to rest. Le Senbai's overconfidence in his own strength prevented him from placing too many blood servants in the banquet hall, and the late guards knocked on the door in a hurry.

"My lord! Are you all right?!"

Before he could knock on the second door, the door was suddenly pulled open inwards, a paw that seemed human but not human grabbed his collar and dragged him in. The wooden door closed with a bang, accompanied by violent vibrations and a beast-like sound. The gnawing, the screams weakened.

Gein turned back into a human form, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with rough hands, and threw the "corpse" that could be mosaiced into the corner.

Le Senbai's left hand pinched into Zhou Yu's back, but the strength of his resistance was getting weaker and weaker at a speed visible to the naked eye. With the continuous swallowing sound, his handsome face gradually shriveled, and the back of his hand climbed up. signs of aging.

"You... actually..."

Zhou Yu threw the aging blood prince on the ground, then stood up, looked up at the sunlight outside the window, a red color lit up in his eyes, and then slowly disappeared.

"He won't be able to recover in a short time." Zhou Yu said, "Let's go."

"Okay." Gein walked towards the window as a matter of course.

"Not over there." Zhou Yu laughed, and opened the door, "There is only one exit from the banquet hall."

"..." Gein punched the window in disbelief, only to hear a loud muffled sound of "duang", and a crisp bone cracking sound from someone's hand.

Gein withdrew his arm, shook his hands with a sullen face as if nothing had happened, turned around and followed Zhou Yu out of the banquet hall as if nothing had happened.

Wearing a black combat uniform, the blood clan holds a gun in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, unstoppable and invincible.

Blood stained the expensive wallpaper in the building, the expressions on the faces of those arrogant blood races gradually changed from anger to fear, their footsteps gradually hesitated, and finally stopped, standing behind those antique furniture, silently watching Zhou Yu take Walking out of the building with the werewolf behind him.

In the face of the eternal life that is about to be deprived, the vampires who think highly of themselves are nothing but mortals.

Zhou Yu came to the locomotive, put on the helmet, but threw the key to the person behind him.

Gein quickly caught the key and gave him a questioning look.

"Let's go."

Zhou Yu patted the seat in front of him.

The wolf youth raised his eyebrows and did not refuse. He sat in front and started the engine, and drove the two of them away from this place.

The locomotive drove all the way to the road, the setting sun fell into the sea level, and the last ray of slanting light shone on the top of Gein's head, turning his eyes into gold. His resolute and handsome face looked like a bloody and triumphant hero.

……

As the night deepened, the two came to the forest in the suburbs all the way.

The vehicle speed gradually decreases.

Zhou Yu, who had been leaning on Gein's body, suddenly fell down as if he had lost his strength, fell out of the car, fell off the road, and rolled into the bushes beside him.

"Joyle!"

Gein hurried to the brakes, jumped over the guardrail nimbly with one hand, ran to the side of the figure, helped him up, and took off the helmet on his head.

"Are you ok?"

It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but when you look at it, you’re startled, the wolf’s poison has spread to Zhou Yu’s face, the black capillaries are really terrifying, the blood race’s eyes are closed, his face is paler by contrast, and his body temperature is frighteningly low , as if dead.

Gein raised his hand without hesitation and bit his wrist, and put the gurgling blood into Zhou Yu's mouth.

The dark red liquid stained the vampire's snow-white teeth red, but it didn't make him swallow.

The bitten wound was quickly healed. With a solemn expression, Gein once again stretched his wolf fangs and bit open the blood vessels in his wrist. This time he sucked a big mouthful first, then helped the unconscious vampire, and opened his jaw Matched his mouth.

He pressed the tip of his tongue against the base of the opponent's tongue, forcing the opponent to have a swallowing reflex, and at the same time passed the big mouthful of blood.

"cough!"

The red blood cells were absorbed by the bottom of the tongue, and Zhou Yu suddenly regained his senses. The blood, unknowingly, the elongated tiger teeth bit Gein's lower lip, but the other party did not even frown, and attacked the city fiercely in his mouth. The two exchanged an extremely long and bloody kiss.

The detoxification factor in the wolf's blood took effect, and the dead air on Zhou Yu's face finally disappeared without a trace. He gathered the recovered strength in his hands, and finally managed to push away the endless kisses lying on his body. Someone took a long breath.

Gein raised himself up, looked at him carefully for a while, and made sure that he was really all right, then let go of the stone in his heart, and fell down on the grass beside him as if he had been discouraged.

Zhou Yu calmed down and recalled his anxious reaction just now, and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

The people around him laughed out loud before him, from muffled low laughter to loud laughter.

Zhou Yu turned his head to look at him, and the other party just raised his eyes and looked at him. Although he was in a mess, he had a smile without any haze on his face.

Zhou Yu turned her head back and raised the corners of her mouth.

I don't know why, but I feel very happy.

……

The two of them rested in the bushes for a while, and then went back on the road. This time, Gein took the lead, and Zhou Yu followed behind him. The strong werewolf always pushed aside the thorns that got in the way first, and broke off the branches that blocked the way. The blood race opened the way.

"Where are you taking me?" Zhou Yu lowered his body and passed through a vine that Gein raised.

"You'll know when you arrive, it's just ahead." Gein raised his arm and pointed to the cave ahead.

It was pitch black in the cave, but the night vision ability of both of them was very good. After walking a short distance, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Zhou Yu looked at the blue wolf totem on the ground, raised his head, and looked at the empty lobby and the throne on the stone steps.

This is the underground cave of the wolves.

He turned his head and looked at the silver-haired young man beside him.

"That stone path is one of the secret passages leading to the cave." Gein walked forward, stroked the dried old blood on the stone seat, and said in a low voice, "I've been wanting to come back since I left last time."

"You..." Zhou Yu stood on the spot, quietly watching his movements, hesitant to speak.

"Don't get me wrong." Gein took a long breath and turned around, "I just want to come back and say goodbye formally."

Zhou Yu pursed her lips and walked to his side, "I... I'm sorry."

Gein raised his head and looked at him for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and pinched his face, "I'll show you around."

He took the other party's hand naturally and walked towards the passage beside the hall.

The wolves respect nature, and the decoration places are full of the rough atmosphere of ancient tribes. The man-made caves retain the original undulating texture of the stone, and the sunken places are used as private caves. The whole underground together with the whole The mountains are where they move.

Gein brought Zhou Yu to a relatively spacious cave. He opened the door and connected the switch. The warm yellow light immediately illuminated the oval-shaped pit with a soft leopard-print animal skin on the raised stone platform. Above, the stalactites on the edge of the stone platform are hung with antlers that have been made into specimens, and there are many different small animal sculptures on the wooden table beside them, which are lifelike and very delicate.

"This is my previous bedroom."

"You still know this?" Zhou Yu picked up a sculpture carved out of unknown wood and looked it over carefully in the palm of his hand.

It was a cat sleeping together, the grain of the wood ran down the top of the head and back, like a tiger cat.

The wood carving was polished smooth and lacquered, and the head and back seemed to have been rubbed by the owner often, and they were covered in pulp.

"If you like it, I will carve one for you next time."

Zhou Yu raised his head, "That carves a dog."

"Okay, just make a pair." Gein said this without thinking, he took the wooden sculpture from Zhou Yu's hand and put it down, then took Zhou Yu's hand again.

"Go, I'll take you to the next place."

They walked through the intricate group of caves and walked up the steps until they came to the end of the road.

The totem of the wolf clan was printed on the wall. Gein stretched his claws and inserted them into the gap in the totem, then turned the switch, and a straw with a sharp end stretched out. Gein pressed his finger on it, and the blood flowed down The pipes flowed into it, and the eyes of the wolf head on the totem flashed golden light. The stone wall was separated towards the two sides, revealing the ancient wooden bookshelves behind it, the portraits of the wolf kings of the past dynasties hanging on the wall, and various books on the long tables on both sides. treasure.

Gein stepped in first, and his arms naturally led the people behind him, but this time, there was a resistance behind him.

The wolf youth turned his head and looked at the person standing still.

"what happened?"

"This is..." Zhou Yu's eyes moved, looking at the man in front of him.

"The treasury that only the wolf kings of all ages can enter." Gein replied.

"Are you sure you want to take me in?"

Gein raised his eyebrows, "Then... are you waiting outside?"

Although he used a playful tone, Zhou Yu took it seriously, and wanted to break free from his hand as soon as he finished speaking.

"Hey."

As soon as he broke free, his wrist was clasped backwards again.

Gein smirked, and said in an unruly tone, "Just kidding, my people, of course you have to go in with me."