My vest is full of bosses

Mu Xinyu fell to the icy ground.

Her slender fingers were cut by the stones on the ground, but not a single drop of blood flowed out. She raised her head in astonishment, looking up at the arrow like the sickle of death.

Under the moonlight, the arrow feather glowing cold white light darted back and forth among the vampires, like a bad child, ignorantly and recklessly harvesting the "fragile" lives of the vampires.

The man looked at everyone present solemnly, but he still couldn't see who the elves were.

None of them had that kind of breath on them.

No, there is another possibility.

That unknown elf was too powerful, much stronger than him, so he couldn't detect it.

Lots and lots of emerald green leaves fluttering all of a sudden, wanting to cover the outside of the altar, but the vibrant color hides murderous intent, every time the sharp blade pierces a vampire's heart, that vampire will Turned to dust in the next moment.

The man's eyes were tearing apart, and an invisible wind came out of nowhere, making his wide black cloak rustle.

Thick black mist emanated from his body, and the powerful coercion was like a heavy boulder pressing down on the people in the middle of the altar.

His eyes were full of killing intent, "Whether there are elves helping you or not, you will all die!"

The jet-black mist slowly lingered around the outside of the altar, like a giant black python coiling around the outside of the altar. Surprisingly, the diffuse black mist seemed to have the ability to corrode, and the invisible barrier outside the altar seemed to be light A slight crack opened, and the black corrosive mist entered the interior of the altar along the crack.

Not to mention that the man never knew who that elf was, Yan Yao and the others were also a little baffled.

But soon, Yan Yao's eyes suddenly became sharp.

No, there is one person.

From the corner of his eye, he wanted to glance at the blond boy who suddenly appeared before, but suddenly he couldn't see him.

"Really, no matter how many years have passed, the operation of vampires is so disgusting, it makes people want to vomit."

The crisp youthful voice suddenly came from the mid-air above the high altar, the voice was as clean as a fresh breeze from the dense and vibrant green forest.

The boy with light blond hair stood upright in the air casually, his green pupils were as clear as two turquoises shining brightly under the cold moonlight.

The white retro aristocratic costume suits him very well, and the pointed ears and the transparent blue wings behind him from time to time prove his identity.

Wang Chengyang was shocked: "Fuck, it's an elf."

Wen Man was shocked: "Damn it, elf."

Gan Lesheng: "Grass, elf."

Yan Yao adjusted his glasses to cover the turbulent waves in his eyes, isn't this elf Bai Xuan's "brother"?It has something to do with Bai Xuan again, who the hell is he?

Mu Xinyu trembled because of the powerful and strong breath of vitality.

Bai Qingge had no expression on his face, unable to see what he was thinking.

Under the sight of everyone and all vampires, Sylph suddenly smiled, and that smile was extremely bright, like a ray of sunshine suddenly appearing in this dark temple.

"In the name of our family's patron saint, summon the wind elves in the world."

"Please give me strength."

"Destroy all darkness—"

A violent whirlwind suddenly appeared out of thin air, whistling wildly and ferociously, and blew towards the black mist, cold and cold, deep into the bone marrow. The hurricane sucked in the cold and dark mist, whimpering and roaring crazily, like a lonely beast, in order to survive Want to win the battle.

An elf said a long time ago that Sylph is not like an elf. He loves fighting, hates demons to the bone, and wants to tear them apart. He longs for the blood and wailing of his enemies.

Those crystal-clear blue pupils were indifferent at this moment.

Almost one-sided form.

The man watched helplessly as most of the black mist he released was quickly swallowed up by the cyan whirlwind. After eating his black mist, the wind that filled the sky even hiccupped and vomited vaguely.

There was a boy's disgusted voice in the air.

"How unpalatable this is, and it hurts my stomach."

The man's strength was swallowed up a lot, and he suffered serious backlash. His originally pale face became paler, and his bright red pupils also dimmed a lot. He immediately put away the pervading black mist.

There was also a touch of respect in his tone of voice.

"My lord, why do you help this group of humans deal with the blood race?"

Sylph had a smile on her face, but her tone was disdainful.

"Compared to humans, I am still more disgusting vampires! Disgusting maggots go back to your hell!"

The man's expression showed killing intent for a moment, but it soon returned to normal.

Just 1 more minute.

After the ancestor is resurrected.

They all have to die.

"What are you thinking?" Sylph asked suddenly, with a smile on her lips.

He suddenly descended from the sky and stopped a few meters away from him, "Are you waiting for that guy Cain to come back to life?"

The man's pupils shrank slightly, even though the elf in front of him hadn't done anything, the powerful coercion coming to his face made him unable to resist at all.

Where is this sacred?

Before he could say anything else, countless green leaves appeared behind the blonde elf in front of him, like the snowflakes falling all over the sky, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

But in the next moment.

It turned into countless murderous sharp blades and pierced the cocoon-like spherical objects densely distributed in the sky.

Under the tearful eyes of the vampires.

Those spheres cracked like mirrors. The round and smooth spheres were immediately filled with fine and dense cracks, evenly cracked from the inside to the outside, like old spider webs spread out in large numbers.

A human being fell out of countless cracks, making a piercing scream.

"Help, help, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...."

"It's going to fall!!!"

"Help me..."

"Can someone save us..."

"..."

The people who were still falling in mid-air made desperate cries for help.

The cyan whirlwind seemed to be blowing from all directions, continuously rising from Sylph.In mid-air, it looks like a turquoise sea wave.

A sea of ​​blue wind spread out one after another.The verdant green wind wove the tender green leaves into a huge magic blanket, which firmly caught the humans who fell out of the sphere.

The cyan leaves wind gathered into a beautiful blanket, floating gently in mid-air.

The human beings who escaped death sat paralyzed on the whirlwind, blankly looking down at the Bai Xuan people on the altar and the vampires surrounded by layers of altars that were still more than ten meters away from them and could not be seen clearly.

He couldn't help but cast his eyes on the blond elf flying in mid-air who was closest to them. His pointed ears, perfect face, and transparent blue wings all told his identity.

Many human beings stared at him obsessively, unable to say a word.

One of them was wearing a school uniform, a half-grown boy blushed, thought for a long time, and then suddenly said.

"That's an elf."

Those are elves that only exist in fairy tales and legends.

***

In the middle of the altar.

Yan Yao asked Bai Xuan seriously, "Do you know about your brother?"

After the words fell, the rest of the people also showed curious and longing eyes.

Even Bai Qingge, who was always indifferent, listened attentively.

He has always been very concerned about his brother's affairs.

Even though it wasn't long before his death, it seemed as if thousands of mountains and rivers separated him, so close to each other.

Bai Xuan was silent for a moment.

What was his elf vest created for?

In fact, it is not mainly to cover up my doubts.

Every time he got a blank card, he would set up a vest card, and this time he just happened to think of a character setting.

Just like the previous vest.

Obviously it's just a character setting, but it's so real that it's scary.

The disgust and hatred for all dark creatures in the blond elf's heart, the fighting instinct that goes deep into the bone marrow, is terrifyingly real.

Bai Xuan and the elf in the sky stretched out a hand at the same moment, as if grabbing each other's hand from the air.

He just smiled lightly.

"No matter what, he will always be my brother."

Just like Bai Qingge did to him.

As if hearing his unfinished intentions, Bai Qingge suddenly stared blankly at him for a long time.

Now is not the time, the other identity of this vest cannot be revealed for the time being, when the identity is revealed is the time for the plot to end.

***

The man's scarlet pupils instantly dyed his entire eyes red, and even the whites of his eyes turned bright red.

He opened and closed his mouth, and a bitter voice came out.

"Since you want to end our family's path...don't blame me for being rude..."

In the shocked eyes of everyone.

The e-class and f-class vampires behind the man wailed in pain and despair.

The flesh and blood of thousands of vampires fell off, their bones separated, and turned into a puddle of mud.

The people on the cyan blanket screamed, terrified.

on the ground.

The pool of flesh and mud slowly melted into the altar.

The smell of blood permeates the entire space.

This time, not only humans were frightened, but even the other vampires behind the man were also frightened.

One of the vampires with a more distinguished status, a peak B-level vampire, was a little scared, but not as obvious as the other vampires. He lowered his head, saluted respectfully, and then asked the man.

"Master Bird, did these guys do something wrong?"

Adlaide Bird's eyes were still completely red, without any whites, and even he was seen as perverted.

"Since the delivery of the sacrifice has been destroyed by someone, it must be replaced by something else. These wastes with poor strength can become sacrifices. It is their honor to revive the ancestors."

The peak B-level vampire shuddered, but he didn't dare to say anything. He saluted respectfully again. Just as he turned around and wanted to retreat, his heart was suddenly grabbed out by a slender porcelain-white finger. Dark red blood was dripping from the fingertips of her fingertips, which was both beautiful and terrifying.

His eyes widened, and before he could say a word, he turned into ashes and completely dissipated into the invisible air.

Adlaide Bird grasped the heart gracefully, and gently licked the remaining blood on the thin white fingertips with the tip of his red tongue.

The rest of the vampires were instantly stunned.

"Bird...big...my lord?"

The man ignored them. He showed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile. Behind the large black cloak, he saw a pair of huge black bat wings spread wide.

Bai Xuan's pupils shrank slightly.

Is that... Cain?

Damn it, when did he possess the offspring of the blood race.

It seems that the link of the sacrifice transmission was severed, and he had to hunt it himself, and the offspring of the same vampire as a sacrifice could even bring him back to life faster.

Cain, who was attached to Byrd, raised his eyelids slightly, and couldn't help showing a bit of indifference. The faintly revealing blood-colored eyes were filled with endless darkness, and his indifferent and bloodthirsty voice echoed in the air.

"My dear descendants, don't you really want to see me?"

The vampires were in an uproar, but under this terrifying coercion, they dared not have the slightest doubt.

Because of his blood, Mu Xinyu's face was pale and his body trembled.

He changed the subject, with endless malice, "So, for me, my dear descendants, you should be willing to sacrifice yourself?"

Countless dark shadows crawled out from the darkness, dragging the vampires behind him who hadn't had time to escape into the altar one by one.

The rest of the higher-level vampires who successfully escaped had no time to breathe a sigh of relief when they were suddenly pierced through the heart by another sudden black tentacle, turned into ashes, and scattered in the space.

In just a few seconds, the vampire unexpectedly encountered the personal extermination of his own ancestor.

Most of the humans on the blue blanket in mid-air were trembling, while a small number of people were still calmly watching these weird and incredible scenes.

Yan Yao's clenched fingertips turned slightly white, and he stared fixedly at the man whose aura was completely different from before.

"Is this the ancestor of the blood race, Cain? It smells terrifying."

As expected of a monster that lived thousands of years ago, even the weak angel Messiah is surprisingly powerful.

The other people also looked dignified, Mu Xinyu was the one who was most affected, her blood was unquestionable, the group of vampires just died in the blink of an eye, and she was the only vampire left here.

She sat flat on the ground of the altar, and Wen Man beside her covered her ears, hugged her in his arms and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Messiah, who was leaning weakly on the side of the altar, forced his eyes open, "Is he about to be resurrected?"

Cain's strength was not strong at the beginning, but he climbed quickly in hell. Not only did he not have the innocence when he first arrived in hell, but his rationality was terrifyingly hot, and it was impossible to see that he was an ordinary human being before.

In just a few thousand years, he quickly gained a place in hell and had his own race, and even many ancient hell races were reluctant to offend the blood race.

Bai Xuan squatted down beside Messiah, supported him, and said in a voice that no one else could hear.

"You are not allowed to do anything. After this matter is over, you will go back to heaven for me."

Messiah closed his eyes and breathed lightly, covering the soft smile in his eyes.

Michael remained unchanged.

so good.

***

After the black shadows absorbed the energy and nutrients of the vampires, many long, flamboyant shadow tentacles spread out in an instant, stretching towards the humans on the magic blanket and Bai Xuan people in the middle of the altar.

The blue young leaves flying all over the sky suddenly appeared, so vibrant, so fresh and refined, like the wind flowing by the sea, like the fog among the snow-capped mountains.

Gathered into a long blue snake with a big head, it rushed straight to the black shadow.

call--

It was the sound of the wind blowing, the smell of hope.

The huge green snake opened its mouth wide, biting the pitch-black shadow firmly in its mouth like a storm.

Cain squinted his eyes, and the huge black bat wings behind him suddenly opened and flew into the air.

"Who am I talking about? My acquaintance, Sylph, long time no see." He greeted with a smile.

Sylve's expression was indifferent, and his green eyes were full of murderous intent. He said every word, gnashing his teeth.

"Gai, Yin—really, yes, well, long time, no, see you, ah."

Tens of thousands of years ago, the vampires hunted other races, or tricked or captured them, turning countless races into blood demons.

The elves are naturally included. At that time, humans had not multiplied to such a large number. The elves and mermaids, two simple and easy-to-deceive races, were the targets of the blood clan. However, because the mermaids were in the deep sea, it was basically difficult to find traces. Spirits are the first choice.

Because of their kindness, many elves were deceived by the vampires and transformed into ugly and terrifying blood fiends.

Sylph, who is the wind elf, was the first to stand up.

He holds the silver bow of life in his hand, but shoots a killing arrow that is completely opposite to that of the elves.

Countless vampires and gorefiends died under his arrows.

He is the spirit of the wind, which symbolizes freedom, and also the battle spirit of the elves, representing the courage to go forward and look down on everything.

"Your breath is much weaker..." Cain sniffed, then made an exaggerated exclamation, and said in a strange way.

"Ah, I see. My dear Sylph knows that I haven't been resurrected, and my strength hasn't fully recovered. You think the victory is invincible, and you deliberately let me play?"

Sylph's face was ashen.

"You guy, no matter how many years have passed, your mouth is still the same cheap."

Cain smiled shyly, "Thank you." His tone suddenly became strange, "Look at my eyesight, why did I miss an angel?"

"However, this breath is more like a demon."

Messiah opened his eyes, his expression indifferent.

"So you are Cain, Adam's second son."

Before Cain was born, he descended to the mortal world, so he never saw Cain by chance.

He has never had a good impression of Adam, because Adam is the fuse that caused Lucy to fall, and he naturally has no affection for Adam's son, let alone a kinslayer.

The countless killings he caused to his descendants in order to resurrect him are even more disgusting.

He will not get angry because of deliberate provocation, his heart has not fallen, and he can still use light magic. The dark aura on his body is only temporary and will soon dissipate.

Seeing that Cain didn't irritate him, he wasn't annoyed, and still had a smile on his face, but the undisguised cruelty and bloodthirsty in his eyes made people tremble even more.

He didn't talk to other people. In his eyes, except for Messiah and Sylph who are qualified to talk to him, everyone else is just ants.

The vest of the main body lowered its eyes slightly, and the eyelashes as black as crow feathers trembled slightly, covering the flashing wine-red light in the black pupils.