They all love me after wearing them back

Weier's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

There was a claw wound on the chest of the man lying on the ground. The bloody claw marks were very obvious on the snow-white skin, like wintersweet blooming in the snow, but with a messy beauty.

"King! Are you okay?!"

Weier shouted anxiously, because Lin Huairan's shot just now diverted Lamer's attention, and the pressure on his neck completely disappeared.

Another head-on blow came, and Lin Huairan rolled to the side, then stood up.There was bright red blood on the corner of his mouth, dripping down his jaw.

Lin Huairan wiped it with the back of his hand indifferently, so that the back of his fair hand was also stained with blood.

[System: Host!How are you doing? ! 】

Just now, Lamer changed positions suddenly, which made Lin Huairan's attack come to nothing. Fortunately, the man's reaction was quick, even if he turned around, he wanted to face and resist.

Unfortunately, he failed and was seriously injured instead.

It's really embarrassing...

Lin Huairan touched his left chest with his right hand, and the beating under his palm became more and more intense.

The conversion of "curse" is about to be completely successful...

"Time is running out……"

Lin Huairan turned his head and glanced at Will, with rare tenderness in his eyes. He smiled at Will, like a plum blossom in the snow.

Weier's pupils shrank, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more violent. Regardless of his injuries, he struggled desperately, his eyes were red, like a trapped beast, and finally he could only growl weakly.

All he did was pointless struggle.

"Death is imminent, and you still have the mood to laugh?"

Lamer's face was serious, and upon closer inspection, one could find a strange light shining in his eyes.

Great, am I going to be the first person to kill the second generation of vampires!

Thinking of this, Lamer felt refreshed physically and mentally, very excited, and with a bit of secret pleasure.

A kind of pleasure of killing.

"Come on, keep fighting."

Lin Huairan made a seal with both hands, and his ink hair was automatic without wind.

Even though he only recovered about half of his power as a second-generation vampire, none of the vampires in the world could resist the powerful coercion from the vampire era.

This is oppression, the oppression of the absolute superior to the inferior.

After feeling the strange coercion, Lamer felt something was wrong.

Can't let him seal successfully!

The man attacked him like crazy, but as the pressure around his body became stronger, his attack slowed down.

In the end, his hands hang down weakly, and his whole body is bent by the coercion, and he kneels on the ground, unable to lift his head.

The situation reversed in an instant.

Seeing such a big change, the uneasiness in Weier's eyes gradually dissipated, and instead brought a little joy.

Did Wang win?

Seeing that Lamer was unable to move for a while, Lin Huairan clutched his chest and ran towards Weier quickly. With a wave of the dark red magic power in his hand, the magic chain on his body was completely broken.

Will was freed.

The first thing Weier did when he regained his freedom was to hug the man with black hair tightly, and buried his face deeply in the man's neck. His eyes were sore and he didn't want to raise his head. He couldn't breathe.

"Vill, you're fine."

As soon as this sentence fell, Weier couldn't bear it anymore, and the usually tough and strong man actually hid in Lin Huairan's arms and wept softly.

Lin Huairan couldn't help but rubbed his head first, then pinched the back of his neck, and said with a low smile, "My lord won't cry."

[System: Host, are you going to rely on this struggle to escape from the world? 】

【Lin Huairan: Yes, fortunately I cast a spell on him, otherwise, with his wounded appearance, the smell of blood would drive any blood race crazy. 】

Will looked up, with a tear in the corner of his eye.

Lin Huairan smiled and helped him wipe away the teardrop, and then stroked his reddened eye ends with fingertips.

Wang has become different...

What exactly changed, Weier couldn't tell, it was like the last tenderness God gave to the believers.

Thinking of this, Weier finally lost some sense of security because of the cold fragrance in his arms.

He stretched out his hand, and wanted to nestle on Lin Huairan's shoulder again, just wanted to hold him until the end of time.

"Are you still a child?" Lin Huairan asked with a smile.

Will ignored him, but was still aroused by the shame that had almost disappeared, left the man's embrace, and stood up with his support.

"Wang, what's the matter with him?"

It was found that Lamer was still kneeling on the ground, but his head could already be raised.

Oops!

Lin Huairan sighed secretly, and immediately pushed Weier away.

I saw that the man who had been suppressed by the coercion got rid of the shackles and stood up again. His expression was distorted and filled with deep hatred.

Weier wanted to rush down to help, but was fixed in place by a holding spell from the man, forming an invisible protective barrier around him.

No matter how Ren Weier beat and yelled, Lin Huairan was indifferent.

Lin Huairan was at the end of his strength. He thought he could suppress Lamer for a long time, but because of the growing strength of the "curse", his physique quickly shifted towards humans.

Because of the change of bloodline, the coercion of the bloodline era has been difficult to recognize him, so naturally he will no longer listen to his orders.

Moreover, his strength can't last long.

Lin Huairan could choose to kill Lamer immediately, but due to the regulations of the main world, the tasker cannot directly kill the protagonist.

If you kill it, the will of the world will turn on the xenophobia mode, and hang Lin Huairan, the foreign soul, first.Then, because he didn't have enough power to choose the next Son of Heaven, the whole small world collapsed.

Lin Huairan's actions just now seemed to restrict Lamer's actions, but they were actually reminding the will of the world.

——It's time to change to Son of Heaven.

The general trend is that Lamer and the Samuel family behind him will surely fail. If the will of the world does not take action, then it is absolutely stupid.

"You should die."

With claws in both hands, Lamer flashed and appeared in front of Lin Huairan.

With the last ounce of strength, Lin Huairan swung him back.

But everything in front of him turned out to be a blindfold, and Lamer's real target was Will!

The sharp claws touched the barrier in front of Will, and the barrier broke instantly.

"Vill!"

Weier, who had regained some strength, dodged sideways, took the silver spear thrown by Lin Huairan, and hit Lamer involuntarily.

There are no misses in the bullet, and a hundred shots hit a hundred hits.

After firing three bullets, Weier rushed to Lin Huairan, and the two sat on the ground together.

The man put his big hand on the corner of Lin Huairan's mouth, and looked at Lamo with fear in his eyes.

Three silver bullets were fired in a row, one shot at Lamer's spine, one shot between his eyebrows, and one shot at his heart.

These are the weaknesses of the blood race.

The silver bullet soaked in holy water is fatal to ordinary vampires, but it is not fatal to Lamer. After all, he is also the prince of vampires and the best of the three generations of vampires.

But it was these three bullets that gave the person hiding in the dark a chance.

Lamer sneered, he only had resentment towards the two people in front of him, and he wished he could kill them directly.

The moment he shot, a holy dagger pierced his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the top of the palace was shattered, and the bright sunlight scrambled to shine in.

Lamer's position is where the sun gathers.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

After feeling that his heart was pierced by a sharp dagger, Lamer burst out a wave of magic power, knocking the people behind him away.

The blond boy slammed into the wall of the palace heavily, suppressing the urge to vomit blood.

Lamer couldn't laugh anymore, the dagger was still stuck in his heart, and the holy water on the dagger weakened his strength.

Coupled with the fact that he was facing the sunlight that the vampires feared most, he couldn't heal himself, so he could only cover his head with his hands and howl in pain.

"Ahhh! Avery! How dare you, you lowly thing..."

Avery got up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said angrily: "Why don't I dare? I want to kill you in my dreams! Don't struggle, the holy water stained on the dagger is the purest holy water in the Holy Church. No matter what level of blood race you are, you will have to experience a decline in strength."

Avery's words paused slightly, and then he continued: "Without enough strength, how can you resist the sunlight that the vampires fear most? You just wait to be burnt to ashes by the sun and die!"

After saying these words aloud, Avery's body trembled, and he could only hold on to the wall so as not to get out of the fall.

He did it!He managed to kill the most disgusting person!

It was not in vain that he exhausted his efforts and spent almost half a month to get this dagger soaked in holy water.

"Waiting..."

Avery took a slight step forward, but the blood red in front of his eyes stimulated him, and he retracted his steps.

Knowing that he would not tolerate betrayal, Avery was prepared to die in the future.

Lamer's face was completely distorted, with monstrous hatred in his eyes, he stared at the blond boy who was sideways to him.

The sun burned him, and Lamer knew that he was really going to die. He died under the scorching sun, and finally disappeared.

"No no no! I want to curse you..."

puff!

Avery swept his knife across his neck.

It happened so suddenly that Lamer completely lost the opportunity to speak before he could speak.

His eyes were dull, and the resentful eyes froze instantly.

"go to hell."

After the words fell, Lamer's body began to turn into ashes, and he dispersed without wind.

"Huai, I'm leaving too."

Lin Huairan looked at Avery with complicated eyes, and remained silent, because the blood had already welled up his throat, and if he opened his mouth, the blood would spurt out crazily.

Avery walked into the sun, her blond hair at its most dazzling.

He has only brief exposure to sunlight, and if exposed to such intense light for too long, he will also be wiped out.

The blond boy gave Lin Huairan a final affectionate look, and the moment he turned his head, his body turned into ashes and disappeared.

There was a little sadness in Weier's eyes, and he witnessed the deaths of the two people for a while, and one of them was still...

tick tick-

Weier felt a warm touch on the back of his hand, and when he lowered his head, he saw blood on the back of his hand.

His hands were not injured, so the blood...

"king……?"

Lin Huairan stared at Weier quietly with his black eyes open, the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth could not attract his attention.

Weier was at a loss for a moment, he frantically wiped the blood that was dripping from the corner of Lin Huairan's mouth with his hands.

It can't be wiped off!

It can't be wiped off!

Just after wiping, fresh blood will flow out again.

"What to do? What to do...why are you bleeding all the time!"

Lin Huairan slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, grabbed those hands, his voice was weak.

"It's useless, I'm going to die."

"what!"

Weier's eyes were full of shock, followed by fear. For the first time, he felt that loss was so close to him.

"No... no! The king is so strong, you will not die, you will definitely not die! You are the strongest blood family, you are immortal, how can you die before me! King..."

"It's okay, I've lived long enough, I'm tired."

Lin Huairan slowly closed his eyes, and said softly, "You must continue to live, my..."

"Your what?"

Weier turned his head to listen to what Lin Huairan said, but before he could finish speaking, the man's hand suddenly dropped and his eyes were completely closed.

he died……

The faith of believers has fallen, and where should believers who have lost their direction go?

"what--"

The man buried his head firmly in Lin Huairan's neck, howling in pain like a trapped animal.

Lin Huairan, who had completed the task, was in the form of a soul at this time. He was floating in mid-air, and a trace of unbearable resentment flashed in his perennially cold eyes, but it quickly dissipated.

[System: Host, won't his blackening value soar?After all...you are all dead...]

[Lin Huairan: No, you can submit the task, let's leave this world.Fortunately, the villains in this world don't have any unusual thoughts about me, otherwise I would be in trouble. 】

System: ...how do you know he didn't?

It's just that the caring person didn't express his heart, and there is no need to say this heart anymore.

At this time, a group of people suddenly broke into the palace.

It was Gener who rushed in with a group of elite soldiers, but as soon as he entered, he felt a strong smell of blood in the air and a deathly silence.

He was looking towards the palace, and the scene in front of him made his eyes tear.

"Owner!"

Gener threw away the sword in his hand, ran towards Lin Huairan in a panic, and finally knelt on the ground with his knees heavily.

He stretched out his trembling hand and wanted to touch the man, but the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious.

Before Gunner's hand touched him, Will stood up with the man in his arms.

Regardless of the roar of the people behind him, he walked out of the palace with people in his arms as if in a daze.

"Wang, I know you like to be quiet, let's go."

In 2390 of the Anthropocene, the Hitt family regained control of the blood clan regime, and the rebel Samuel family was wiped out by the whole family.

At this point, everything new is about to start anew.

In this struggle, the noble Prince Hitt died forever, and his physical whereabouts are still unknown.