The blood clan boss was sucked blood by the opponent's light god

"Hmm... the deity can survive the draft like this?" The vampire frowned and looked down at himself.

There was a fist-sized wound between the chest and abdomen, and the blood flowed out, and the chaotic internal organs with blue and purple mottled under the frost-white skin could be vaguely seen.

There are also shoulders, arms, and thighs. Each part has arrow wounds of different severity.

On the frighteningly white and slender body, such a large area is dripping with color, it is really weird to look at, it looks like some kind of monster that has been tortured.

He tried to mobilize the magic power again, but there was still no cure, but there was no sign of deterioration.One must know that if one is shot by an arrow from the arrow, even if a layer of oily skin is scratched, the demonic poison will spread to the whole body.

Not only these wounds, but even the backlash symptoms after the self-destruct magic was activated have stagnated.Originally, I should have endured the pain of half my soul being torn apart, and rotted into a paralyzed rotten flesh on the battlefield.

Does time stop flowing in the Garden of Elysium?

He sighed, he should probably be happy to save his life, but his appearance is too bad, and, doesn't it mean that he can no longer take a step out of the Garden of Elysium?After imagining how he would collapse into a smelly mess as soon as he came into contact with the outside air, he felt so cold that he even lost his appetite.

He pulled some grass leaves and rolled them up, like a little girl's cotton doll, he randomly filled up the wounds on his body that could withstand the draft.After tidying himself up crudely, he sat on the ground with his knees in his arms in a daze. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally came to the conclusion that he might as well be really dead.

There were rustling and hesitant footsteps behind him, he turned his head and saw the god standing tall and large in the golden spots seeping from the shade of the trees, holding a pile of items for treating wounds in his hands, "You use... these ..."

"No need..." He was about to refuse, but suddenly realized something and yelled, "Damn it, are you peeking at me?!"

It's too embarrassing, it's too embarrassing, and the dignified abuser was seen through (in the physical sense), which made him angry from embarrassment.

"I didn't...intentionally..." The other party panicked immediately, blushing and defending, "Because everything that happened here...I will...know."

Ahhhhhhhh how could this happen!The vampire has a bit of a meltdown.Not only is there no freedom, but now even privacy is gone!

"However, I will try my best...to ignore you."

The meaning is correct, but it doesn't sound like that!

"Forget it, it's also hot in your eyes." He squatted down with his sleeves in his hands, "Why do you think this deity is so unlucky? It's not dead, it's not dead, and I'm trapped in such a place for no reason. What kind of place. By the way...you didn't let the deity fall in on purpose, did you?"

"It's not me!" The God of Light categorically denied it.

He stared at him suspiciously, "Really?"

"Really, I don't have... the authority to open... the Court of Ultimate Bliss."

"No, haven't you ever gone out?"

The God of Light shook his head, "I have been... here since I was born."

Why is it so miserable!No wonder this god looked silly and obedient, as if he didn't know the world.The vampire rubbed his little paws, and said disconcertedly: "Then do we count as sympathetic? But you seem to be a little bit worse than this deity. This deity has been around for at least half of his life. As long as this deity wants to, there is no place that this deity can't go to."

He waved his little white fist in a savage manner, and the wound on his chest and abdomen was affected, so scared that he hurriedly covered it, for fear that something from his chest would flow out...

Embarrassedly glanced at Lord Shenming aside, the moment their eyes met, the other party quickly looked away, and only handed him the things he had been holding for a long time, "You, you go on like this... No way."

"But these are useless." The vampire thought for a while, and comforted him seriously, "Don't worry, I won't dirty the Garden of Elysium."

Then he made the god so angry that he even spoke smoothly.

"That was not what I meant!"

"what?"

"Take off your clothes."

"what?"

"I have a way."

"Impossible, the deity's own magic power doesn't work."

"Take off."

The vampire frowned, "I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it when you see it."

"Take off."

Good guy, why don't you stutter when you say something like this.

"Take it off, don't be afraid if you have the ability." Master Ji Yugong was fearless, and took off his clothes in threes and fives, revealing his devastated body.The tangle of blades of grass that had plugged the wound had been soaked in blood and turned into a filthy sticky mass.If he couldn't speak and move, he might be no different from a real corpse now.

"Do you think this deity can still be saved?" He showed a provocative wry smile, just about to put on his clothes, but his arm was gently held by the God of Light, and the heat that was so warm that it was almost scalding was transmitted along his still intact skin .Because he had never felt such heat, he was a little dazed for a moment, and when he raised his eyes again, what he saw was the sad expression on the face of the god who was about to cry.

"The deity has warned you a long time ago." He laughed dumbfoundedly.

The God of Light did not speak, but slowly raised his hand, hesitantly touching the top of his hair.

Then, without warning, the sky began to rain golden light, and the rain fell gently on the vampire's body.Bathed in the gentle light, those hideous and terrifying wounds began to heal miraculously, and soon returned to the original flawless whiteness made of ice and snow.

Vampires are unbelievable, this is too amazing!

The God of Light saw him wrapped in his clothes crookedly, bouncing left and right on the ground, and asked in confusion, "What are you...doing?"

"Use physical methods to put the messy internal organs back into place." He stood still with a "boom", "Umm, okay, thank you!"

The God of Light nodded, shook his head again, and said in a low voice, "I couldn't...save you...I'm sorry."

The vampire couldn't understand him a little.The self-destructive magic's backlash against the soul was irreversible, but he did indeed heal his festering and ruined body.What did he have to apologize for?

"As a reward, the deity will also help you heal."

The God of Light looked at him suspiciously.

"Stuttering." He said seriously.

The God of Light turned his head and left.

"Wait for me!" He quickened his pace to follow, "I heard that singing can effectively cure stuttering..."

The God of Light stopped in his tracks, furrowed his eyebrows fiercely and stared at him, "I just...have never...talked to anyone else!"

"Oh~" The vampire suddenly realized, and stretched out his index finger to poke himself, "The deity is the first one!"

After finishing speaking, he smiled smugly, showing his small white fangs, and a small pear dimple appeared on the side of his thin lips, looming, making him look more and more sugary.

The God of Light's aura seemed to be slightly disturbed, and then quickly left him behind.

It stands to reason that the God of Light is such a tall man with long arms and legs that two steps can take him three steps, but for some reason, he can catch up with him without much effort.

Time stands still in the Garden of Elysium, but there is a meaningless change of day and night.At dusk when the sun was setting, the shadows of the two people stretched long, which was the first time this scene appeared in this lonely place.

The temper of the God of Light changed faster than the alternation of day and night. When the last ray of sunlight disappeared, he ferociously ordered the vampires to stay away from him, and drew a [-]th line on the ground with divine power, saying that they must never cross the line.

What's going on, it's really inexplicable, and it's too hard to guess the mind of the gods.The vampire sneered secretly.

Lying down on his own, he looked at the clear starry sky of the Garden of Ultimate Bliss and was about to fall asleep, but he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and moved to the side of the [-]th parallel by some mysterious error.

"Duk tuk, my lord."

"Duk tuk, my lord."

"Duk tuk, my lord."

He simulated knocking on the door three times.

"Excuse me, are you asleep? If you are not asleep, welcome to chat with this deity, and free speech rehabilitation treatment!"

There was no response, and he nodded quietly, as if there was a vacuum over there.The instinctive alertness told the vampire that this was absolutely abnormal.

So, he decided to break the divine power on the [-]th parallel so that he could cross over.At this moment, the towering giant tree in the center of the courtyard seemed to have read his thoughts, and slowly dropped a branch. With a light tap on the [-]th line, the line suddenly disappeared miraculously.

The vampire stepped forward, and just as his front foot hit the ground, his whole body trembled and he was completely stunned.

Why is the pressure on this side so strong?What's more, it gave him an extremely abnormal feeling, with a sense of undercurrent and turbulent distortion hidden in the calmness, which aroused him to get goosebumps.

As a result, before he could take two more steps forward, the figure of the God of Light was clearly reflected in his vision——

That god of light is completely different from the one I saw during the day.

At this moment, his head was hanging down, and his thick black hair poured down like splashes of ink, covering his face.And his body was completely wrapped tightly by countless dense black threads.

I don't know when those black lines appeared. They came from outside the sky of the Garden of Ultimate Bliss, almost cutting the entire sky into small pieces, and finally merged into a bunch, gathering in the heart of the God of Light.

The vampire squinted his eyes, focused on feeling the direction of those strange black lines, and clenched his fists tightly.

After those black threads entered the heart of the God of Light, they completely disappeared without a trace, as if there was a monster hidden inside that only devoured the black threads for a living.

The vampire hesitated for a moment, but stretched out his fingertips to lightly touch a black thread.

"hiss--!"

He took a deep breath and fell to the ground, it took him a while to recover.

what's the problem?

Just now, the moment he touched a black thread, it seemed that there was a slender, cold, sticky black hand that burrowed into his stomach along his throat.That horrible and weird feeling that can destroy people's body and mind in an instant, no matter how you think about it, you shouldn't be hooked up with the God of Light!