Scarlet Prison

before.

"You haven't killed me yet, why go away." Isaac threw the sword to Lin Yifeng and poked his left chest, "Come on, if you don't like me, don't be soft-hearted and stab here!"

Lin Yifeng clenched the hilt of the sword with bruised veins: "Don't think I'm afraid!"——As he spoke, he stabbed out with the sword.

Isaac didn't even hide, but Lin Yifeng wanted to pull back but was too late, the tip of the sword sank at least an inch, and blood instantly stained his clothes.

Lin Yifeng looked at the bloodstain in disbelief: "Are you an idiot? Why don't you run away?!"

Isaac held the blade of the sword with his right hand and looked at him with a smile: "Didn't you always want to kill me? I'll make a deal with you... Even if I kill you once with this sword, don't do that to me again. It's fierce, okay?"

"What time is this, what nonsense are you talking about? Let go, I'll take you to the clinic!"

"Yi, you are worried about me." Isaac's eyes were full of smiles, and his hand holding the blade gradually tightened.

Lin Yifeng, who realized what he wanted to do, was really anxious, and shouted: "Let go, don't you really want to live? If you die, what kind of deal are you talking about!"

When Isaac heard the words, the smile on his face deepened: "So, the deal is established."

With a sudden force on his wrist, the blade pierced through his chest. Isaac frowned suddenly, and passed out——sure enough, the sharp blade pierced through his heart, and it still hurts!

When regaining consciousness again, Isaac found that his whole body had been buried alive.

After finally crawling out of his own grave, Isaac glanced at the simple tombstone that the man had set up for him. He said it was a tombstone, but it was just a wooden sign with six large characters engraved on it: Tomb of my best friend Isaac. Look, there are three small characters engraved lightly in the lower right corner - Lin Yifeng.

Isaac smiled, and before he got up, he heard someone approaching.I'm afraid no one will understand this familiar footsteps better than Isaac.Feeling playful again, Isaac flew and hid on a tall branch.

Lin Yifeng was dressed in plain white, and walked quietly, his long black hair tied with a jade crown, dancing in the wind.Different from the seriousness in the past, Isaac saw the desolation and sadness on his face.

Isaac suddenly regretted it, maybe he shouldn't tease him like this again.However, at this moment, Lin Yifeng had already discovered that the tomb he had piled up had been destroyed.

"Isaac..." There was a soft murmur in the wind, and the sound of clothes flying past.Lin Yifeng flew to the grave and found that the coffin was destroyed, but there was nothing in the coffin.

The sadness on his face turned into resentment, Lin Yifeng pulled out the sword, and directly broke the blade!

"Yi..." Isaac couldn't hold back anymore, quietly came down from the tree, hugged Lin Yifeng from behind, buried him in his smooth hair, and murmured, "I'm sorry, I'm fine, I made you worry."

The moment Isaac embraced Lin Yifeng, he clearly felt that the man in his arms froze suddenly.Is it because of nervousness, or excitement?

After reacting, Lin Yifeng broke away from Isaac's arms vigorously, turned around, and looked at him several times from top to bottom. After confirming that it was really him, his dark eyes were full of anger, and he roared: "How is it possible, why? You're not dead? My sword is clearly...and your body is already icy cold!"

With a cold snort, Lin Yifeng threw the broken sword on the ground.

"Don't you know? Ordinary swords can't hurt me, only silverware or holy water can hurt the blood race. Moreover, our blood race has never had a body temperature, and there is no heartbeat, so it doesn't matter even if it penetrates the heart... If you don't believe me, touch it Touch and see..."

As Isaac said, he wanted to touch Lin Yifeng's hand again, but Lin Yifeng swung it away.

"Go away. Since you are fine, we owe nothing to each other, and there will be no date!"

054 Unrecognizable Reality

"Lord Isaac." Hearing this, Lin Yifeng couldn't help interrupting.

The person on the high seat stopped to talk: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yifeng raised his handsome eyebrows, and said with an evil smile: "Your Majesty Isaac doesn't need to go into such detail, Lin doesn't care about the details. I'm just wondering if my self thousands of years ago is also the one above?"

There was a golden "clang" sound, which seemed to express the surprise of the people on the stage.

After the golden sound finally stopped, there was a burst of strange laughter that echoed throughout the hall.

"You've really changed, Yi...the you in the past didn't care about such things. But to be honest, I like you better now. If your temper was half as domineering as it is now, then I'm not I can't be hugged by you."

Lin Yifeng understood Isaac's last sentence.Is the self who was emotionally thousands of years ago actually a sufferer? !This is too difficult to accept. From the beginning of the memory he has, Lin Yifeng can remember that he is the one above.Fortunately, an ancestor-level vampire suddenly appeared and told him that he had been crushed by him, which is too ridiculous.

His dark eyes instantly turned blood red, and Lin Yifeng flew towards the armored man on the high platform.

Pale fingers clasped on the heavy armor, Lin Yifeng bent down, stared at the deep black hole on the helmet where only the eyes were exposed, and smiled evilly: "Master Methuselah, you said that you are already barely standing up. Great, or am I great?"

Lin Yifeng's armor trembled for a while.

"Haha...Yi, you are so angry, can it be that you can't accept the fact that you were once under pressure?"

"Shut up!" Lin Yifeng's bloody eyes froze, and the black power in his hand had already gathered.The thick black air has already begun to erode the golden armor...

"Yi, it seems that there is still one thing you haven't changed." The man in armor didn't seem to be worried about the erosion of black power from Lin Yifeng, and his voice was still calm and calm.

Lin Yifeng's complexion became darker again, the veins on his hands bulged, and more black power rushed towards the armored man.

"You don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth just like before. Don't you understand? No matter how broken my body is, don't forget that I am always your predecessor."

A thick purple mist began to emit from the armor, and the purple mist was actually eating away at the thick armor, even faster than Lin Yifeng's black power!

The burning sensation from the palm made Lin Yifeng withdraw his hand, and looked at the palm in surprise—but it was only less than half a second in contact with Ziwu, and the flesh and blood in the palm had already turned into coke.What the hell is this terrible erosive force?Lin Yifeng took a step back vigilantly.

"Yi, do you finally know how to be afraid?" The armor man's upper body armor was quickly eaten away by the purple mist, and there was no residue left, and the armor man just now was already covered by the purple mist.

Lin Yifeng stared at the weird mist, but he smiled heartily after hearing Isaac's words, "Why should I be afraid, you won't kill me."

"Haha, where did you see that?" The purple mist seemed to be thinner than before.

Lin Yifeng took a big step forward, and the heavy purple mist moved away a lot, as if making room for Lin Yifeng.

"You can see it now." Lin Yifeng said and slowly stretched out his hand, looking towards the thick fog.

"You are the same as before. You are so stubborn that I can't do anything." With Isaac's soft sigh, the purple mist quickly receded and faded away, and it was all retracted into Isaac's body.

As the dense fog faded to disappear, Lin Yifeng's vision gradually became clearer. The armor on Isaac's body below the waist was still intact, and the upper body and even the armor on the head had been swallowed up.

When Lin Yifeng pinched Isaac's neck with his right hand, he finally saw Isaac's face clearly.

To be precise, this can no longer be called a face.Except for a scarlet right eye, which was set ferociously on the pale white surface of the ravines, the others had already turned into terrifying deep black holes.

What exactly did Isaac go through to become this virtue?Lin Yifeng couldn't help letting go of his stiff, cold, stone-like neck.

Looking down, Isaac's upper body is not much better.The shriveled body like an old man looks like a dried-up zombie, but the skin color is also pale.The cross wound on Isaac's left chest and heart caught Lin Yifeng's attention.

The shape of this wound is very similar to the one on his chest!

"As long as there is a supply of blood, don't the blood race have a strong ability to regenerate? Why do you still look like this?"

Lin Yifeng didn't believe that Isaac didn't eat blood, and he could entertain guests with rare panda blood, so how could he not be able to drink the blood himself?But having said that, Isaac's face was destroyed like this, his mouth and sharp teeth are gone, how can he suck?Is it possible to rely on direct blood transfusion like human beings?

What did he say just now?Lin Yifeng suddenly remembered this incident, and his sharp eyes quickly scanned this unrecognizable face back and forth no less than twenty times, and came to the conclusion that he really couldn't find the mouth!

"Yi, don't you feel disgusted seeing me like this? What do you want from my face like this?"

Isaac's old voice still rang in his ears, and Lin Yifeng suddenly understood that it was the voice transmitted by thoughts.

"Don't change the subject, as a Methuselah, why did you become like this? Could it be that you met a more powerful blood race?"

There was an obvious smile in the only ferocious blood pupil on his face, but Lin Yifeng shuddered a little when he saw the smile in Isaac's eyes, not because of fear, but because he felt that such a smile was too uncomfortable.

"I was interrupted by you when I was going to say something just now, and now you are asking me again. I have to think carefully, should I say it or not?"

Fuck, you are still playing with me!Lin Yifeng turned around and left.

"Don't talk about pulling down, the uncle is not interested in hearing about your dark history."

Seeing everyone walking to the door of the room, a trace of helplessness drifted across the red pupils on Isaac's face.

"Okay, Yi, come back. What I want to say has something to do with you, how could you not be interested. What's more, you obviously have the same