Tsunayoshi's Evolutionary History of Tragedy

How to do?

And it shouldn't be possible to keep Snow Lion Gang here.Dr. Sawada also caused a reaction when he entered the field of Puppet Master Gang before.

Sudden loss of vision was a difficulty for Yamamoto. Although he reacted quickly and began to try to use his hearing to be alert to the surrounding movements, it was not an easy task without prior training.

And if you can't see the map now, you can't confirm where the next space distortion point is... Obviously there is no time to waste.

Suddenly, a familiar breath flashed by, and Yamamoto subconsciously flipped the hand holding Shigure Jinshi, trying to block the attack behind him.However, the wrist was grabbed and buckled in the air.

"Your blood smells so good." The warm fingertips ran across the wound on his back, as if some blood was stained on it.Yamamoto couldn't see the movement of the person behind him, but he guessed the identity of the person behind him.

The blood group is also the next seven after the sick and weak.

If it is me, I should be able to endure it, especially now that the blood on my body can already be controlled, but in the maze...

"I'm starting." The deep and elegant voice seemed a little joyful, as if a gluttonous feast was in front of him, the sharp teeth bit down directly.

"Hmm!" Some out-of-focus eyes widened suddenly, and the original sharp eyebrows and eyes were a little dazed, and the tingling pain from the side of his neck made his brain go blank for a moment, as if he had been injected with blood. Something, it should be something that can make the prey lose the consciousness of struggling.

Yamamoto clenched his teeth suddenly, the tingling pain from the tip of his tongue made him a little more awake, he tilted his head with some difficulty, his eyes were still blurred, his face seemed to be forced to smile, and the blue flame suddenly ignited mingled with the blood oozing from the place where the bite had been bitten.

?

The smell of blood seemed a little strange for a moment, but it was even more fragrant, like the freshness after the rain, and also like cool spring water, moistening the dry throat, like the life-saving water in the desert, making people unable to help but become more greedy absorbing.

The blood that was too late to swallow slipped from between the lips, and the bright red blood stained the somewhat pale lips. The brown-haired young man bent his eyebrows and eyes with some satisfaction, and the blood red gradually smudged from the warm brown eyes was extremely magnificent. Consciously relaxed, the original force of holding Yamamoto was gradually reduced, and the suppression of the prey became lazy, and gradually turned into lying on Yamamoto's body,

Probably because the subconscious felt that something was wrong, the right arm slowly lay across Yamamoto's throat, forcing him to raise his jaw slightly.But the operation in my brain is getting slower and slower,

Finally, the brown-haired young man slowly relaxed his strength, as if satisfied, he retracted his fangs, and his saliva quickly healed the wound he had bitten out.

Did you make it.

Yamamoto finally took a breath, and slowly tried to pull the hand across his throat, covering the side of his neck.

Excessive blood loss made him dizzy for a moment. He couldn't see that the brown-haired young man who followed his force and let go of him was actually still awake, but the blood in those red eyes gradually faded away. , turned back to a warm brown.

His face was full and lazy, as if he was satisfied, so he let the prey run away.

The collar of the brown-haired young man was also handed a little blood red. The absorption of blood can make his strength stronger, so it is actually not difficult to get rid of that calm image, but after enjoying the perfect meal, he will Some are just lazy.

Also, the sense of calm is not bad.

The blood clan gang quietly looked at Yamamoto in front of him and frowned, and seemed to be groping towards the direction of the snow lion gang, which made the blood clan gang frowned subconsciously,

That doesn't work.

Blood Race Gang subconsciously thought so.

The vampires are always somewhat greedy.

Even if he stopped eating in order to avoid the death of the prey, and temporarily lent him some of his power in exchange for avoiding the direct death of the prey, but this does not mean that the prey he let go can do whatever they want.

In fact, the blood clan also doesn't have much self-awareness, it's just instinct.

This prey can walk.

However, another more fragrant one must be left behind.

The blood clan gang passed the slowly groping Yamamoto in just three or two steps, bent down and grabbed Snow Shigang's wrist, and pulled the brown-haired boy with snow-white lion ears into his arms. He bent down slightly, Gently rubbing his chin against his neck, a kind of icy snow-capped mountain air mixed with a rich aroma penetrated his nostrils.

chilled.

The word flashed subconsciously in his mind, the blood clan gang tilted his head, and there seemed to be a flash of satisfaction on his face,

"You can go." Blood Race Gang raised his eyes to look at the young swordsman who was vigilant for a moment, and said lazily.

"Huh?" Yamamoto's hand paused, and he didn't quite understand him for a while.

Did the sedative effect not work?

Snow Lion Gang was caught.

"He's my snack." Blood Race Gang straightened up slightly, resting his chin on the top of Snow Lion Gang's head, rubbing his cheeks against the furry snow-white lion ears, sighed contentedly, waved his hand casually, and explained in a good mood He said, "When I'm hungry next time..."

? ? !

I can't leave Snow Lion Gang here with confidence anymore, but...

Yamamoto's knuckles trembled slightly, the pain on the side of his neck has completely disappeared, the wound is gone, and even the injury on his back seems to be getting better. After the weakness of excessive blood loss fades, the strength in his body is also slightly stronger some

If the blood clan was not completely affected by the flames, or could break through the calming effect, then...was it self-restraint just now?

It's not that he has never seen the real blood clan himself, and he has indeed been restraining his desires all the time. If this restraint has become instinctive...

Perhaps it would be better for Xue Shigang to stay here than to be taken away by him.

Before Yamamoto could make a decision, Tsunami became a little impatient. He waved his hand casually, and Yamamoto's figure disappeared instantly. When Yamamoto reacted again, he had already fallen into the space-time distortion point .

? !

There are many time-space distortion points in the maze, and the correct route must be taken...

Yamamoto wasn't sure if this space-time distortion point was his goal, but he couldn't break free now.

He was instantly swallowed by the distorted space point, and his figure disappeared in this field.

The blood clan gang who stayed in place half closed his eyes, the snow-white lion ears on his cheeks seemed to tremble, the snow lion gang in his arms frowned, and slowly opened his eyes,

???

His body was a little heavy, as if someone was pressing on him.Snow Lion Gang's face was a little dazed, his keen sense of smell made him smell a bit dangerous, and the bloody smell lingering at the tip of his nose made him wrinkle his face a little uncomfortably. A question mark, even the soft orange-red fur mixed with brown fur on the tip of the tail seems to be stained with doubts.

And the blood clan gang closed his eyes, buried the tip of his nose in the soft snow-white lion's ear, and dawdled, as if he was sucking a cat.

The author has something to say:

The blood clan gang was completely driven by instinct, thinking in his mind: ice cream, iced drinks...

Confused snow lion gang: (sudden trembling.jpg)