My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

The closer you get, the more dwarves or goblin caravans you can see slowly driving on the road to the kingdom of blood.

The sky has changed its face at some point.

The bright sun gradually lost its shadow, and the dark clouds began to spread towards the west, covering the sun and making everything look dark.

A faint smell of blood could be vaguely smelled.

The smell came from some caravan carriages passing by.

The goblin race, which usually looks kind, looks terrifying at this moment as if it has grown greedy fangs.

The dwarves are short and fat, wearing gorgeous clothes, and wearing many exquisite jewels on their thick hands, which are colorful.

The bat that had been in Troy's pocket suddenly flew out at the moment the sun disappeared, and turned into a slender man with sharp blood-red eyes, staring coldly at a goblin who was trying to approach behind the white horse. Then, under the surprised and terrified expression of the other party, the sharp nails directly penetrated its heart!

Before he could cry out in pain, the green goblin in simple clothes just fell to the ground, bleeding all over the ground.

"roll!"

The man's deep voice was tinged with anger, and his handsome and evil face was extremely cold. The goblin who wanted to approach saw a vampire suddenly appearing behind the boy and killed a companion. He was scared away by the man's look.

Troy stopped drawing the sword, and then slowly retracted the sword into the scabbard.

It seems that there is no need to do it yourself along the way.

Sirih sat behind the young man, the white horse was still walking slowly, he was close to Troy's back, his slender body was able to cover the young man in it, his hands stretched from both sides of his waist, and grabbed the reins in front of Troy, He said softly, "I'll take it."

The cool breath sprinkled on the young man's neck, Troy's body was slightly stiff, his eyes darkened, and he said, "Don't get so close."

Hearing his words, Hirih raised his eyebrows, smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao, are you shy?"

"No," Troy responded indifferently, "I just simply hate this."

He didn't like the feeling of being like a little bird clinging to someone else's arms. Even if Sirih didn't make a move just now, Troy could pull out his sword and kill all the goblins who wanted to attack him later.

"You have a lot of backbone, Mr. Little, but I have some regrets. I have to get closer to you now." Shilih's voice was frivolous, but the meaning of the words implied a little seriousness, "I have entered the realm of the blood race. Shen, you will be besieged by other vampires."

Troy frowned, and his blue pupils looked around. The surrounding atmosphere seemed a bit mysterious. Whether it was a dwarf or a goblin, their pupils were all sweeping towards his direction calmly, and some Although the gaze that was hiding in the dark and staring did not notice the direction, the malice in it was self-evident, full of bloodthirsty color.

The appearance of Shilih made those gazes slightly restrained, but even if they restrained, the whispering discussions still did not stop——

"It's Prince Sirih."

"Then the humans on the horse should be the prey of His Royal Highness."

"It's a pity..." A voice was deep and hoarse, revealing the ultimate longing, "The smell of that human being is obviously so fragrant..."

The caravan's carriage moved forward slowly, and the "cargo" transported in the carriage was presumably the human flesh and blood that would be used to trade with the blood race.

Along the way, the faint smell of blood spread in the air. Troy had endured it for a long time, and the hand pulling the rein was shaking all the time. Even when passing by a carriage, the boy heard weak breathing from inside, Almost unable to contain his emotions, he shot and killed the goblins next to him.

Of course, what suffocated the teenager the most was a traveling caravan composed of human beings.

The caravan should have just finished the transaction and came face to face with Troy.

The leader of the caravan was counting the jewels in detail. They were also human beings, but the greedy faces made the young man feel sick.

"Now vampires like young and beautiful girls and boys. When we go back this time, we will find more of them." The leader said to the team members behind as he put the jewels into the treasure box.

"The last time I passed by Tsmikan, I saw a pair of brothers and sisters in the slums. They both looked pretty good, but a little thinner and younger, but they can be sent over to the vampires for raising. They like to raise them in captivity recently. Toddler, the selling price of toddler can even be higher than that of teenage boys and girls." Speaking of this, the team member showed a look of pity, "I wanted to take it away, but I didn't expect that there would be a lot of people around them." There is a dark magician."

"Dark Mage? I don't think he would be kind enough to adopt that pair of brothers and sisters. Next time you go to Tsmikan, go directly to him and ask him to make an offer." The leader smiled sinisterly, his eyes full of greed Zhise: "If it looks good, I think we can ask a high price from the vampire."

"Hahaha good! Captain, after I go back this time, I will go find the dark magician!"

The convoy passes.

The words spoken are so creepy.

Shilih suddenly felt that the body temperature of the young man in his arms seemed to be dropping, and the drops of water fell—it was cold sweat.

Not afraid, but angry.

The body trembled, and the rein in his hand had already been torn off.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly touched the back of Troy's hand with a cold hand, and said lightly, "Please calm down."

The boy's breathing became a little more rapid, and his blue eyes were full of anger.

"I know you are very angry now, but Mr. Troy, you can't do anything for now." Hirihe said: "Haven't entered the central area of ​​the blood race domain, if you act rashly now, you will be exposed."

"..."

Troy took a deep breath and told himself to be patient, "I understand, Your Highness Sirih." He said coldly, "Now, can I take your hand away?"

Hirih smiled, stroked the pale knuckles on the back of the young man's hand and moved it lightly, then retracted it and continued to hold the rein, "Okay, Mr. Little."

Smoky, a deep and secluded road, with many large and small castles standing on both sides.

Vines crawled all over the walls, and on top of the thorny thorns, there were many blood-red dazzling roses.

The vampires are having fun in the castle, carnival for the coming night.

The strong smell of blood filled the air, disgusting and sad.

But that was the most delicious drink for these night creatures.

Under the castle, there are many foreskin monsters like Klaas raised in a fence. Almost every castle has such a place similar to livestock breeding.

In their pen, you can still see some dense white bones, which have been polluted by black and foul-smelling mud.

Troy covered his lips, his stomach was overwhelmed.