Bloodline Survival Guide

Lilith pulled Raphael's robe.

She couldn't see anything, her eyes were still tied...

There were footsteps, the sound of weapons being unsheathed, and the sound of guns being loaded.

"Raphael..." she was a little worried, "otherwise I'd better help you... I can't see anything, I'm a little scared..."

Raphael didn't speak.

He continued to walk a few steps, and before he could move, several dark shadows had already fallen in front of him——

"Master Raphael." The black shadow's voice was indifferent, "Please don't embarrass us, go back to the dungeon first."

Hearing this, Raphael raised his eyes and glanced at them lightly.

The headband has been taken off, and a head of golden long hair hangs down around his waist, hanging down, setting off a handsome face like a sculpture. His eyes are the same ice blue as Chen Zhen's. In his eyes, It is precariously fierce.

"When I was Raphael, I was always kind." He said lightly, "When I was Oran, I enjoyed a cruel and merciless role for a while. Great?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up Lilith's red umbrella... With just a flick of his wrist, before the people around could react, Raphael shot out like a sharp arrow, passing through the black shadow in front of him!

Lilith seemed to hear something falling to the ground, and then smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Raphael...?" She called out in a low voice, "Are you okay? Where are you?"

Her hands and feet went weak for no reason, and the next second she was held by a warm hand.

Raphael kicked away the heads on the ground with a flat face, as if kicking away a piece of garbage, and hugged Lilith with one hand, "It's nothing, just swatted a few flies."

"Lily, I'm taking you to find a way out. We have many sculptures on both sides..." Raphael's voice was gentle.

When he got to the exit, there was a red light spot flashing at a fixed frequency in front of him. When he got closer, Raphael saw a sea-like army of vampires guarding the entrance, and Lu was standing in front.

Raphael smiled at Lu. He was probably facing thousands of his own race. Countless pairs of crimson eyes were staring at them, with knives and guns pointed at him.

But Raphael still smiled gently and relaxed, as if he had thousands of troops behind him.

"Raphael." When Joe was not by his side, Lu seemed to be a little colder than usual, "Do you think you are alone, can you escape? Or should you use the blood spirit and fight me in the end?" One, and then die here violently?"

"Lu." Raphael smiled, "I have never conceded defeat to anyone in my life, let alone you."

All the vampires around were stunned for a moment, because Raphael looked too confident and calm.

He really hasn't lost.

Lu shook his head, "Rafael, everyone is selfish. What do you gain by fighting like this? Useless heroism or ridiculous persistence? Or just to look handsome in front of ladies?"

"I think you are right, we are a race without soul and blood, selfish, dark..." Raphael seemed to recall something, "This is the shackles and mission that our race must bear... What do you think I'm sacrificing for something you don't understand, but Lu, what you don't know is that what you're doing will destroy the foundation of our entire blood race..."

Lu frowned slightly: "Raphael, don't play tricks, what are you talking about?"

"Did you do all this for Joe's legs?" Raphael asked without answering.

Lu was startled for a moment, then smiled contemptuously, "What does this have to do with you?"

It's not just the blood race, in fact, people are also very selfish animals.

But sometimes, people are willing to sacrifice themselves for very few things and people, maybe because of love, maybe because of family affection, maybe because of other things, but the essence...is all faith.

That belief-like emotion has sustained Raphael through the millennium, making him confirm over and over again that everything he does is worthwhile.

Like Lu could do this for Joe's legs, let alone him.

Raphael sighed deeply.

"Lu, I have to go out today, whether I live or die. If Vidal really kills the wolf king, then everything I have done will be meaningless." Raphael's brows have begun to gather storms, "I don't want to kill you. After all, there are only eight of us... I don't want to kill any of my compatriots... But... that's all, let's start."

Raphael turned to his fellow clan with a solemn expression, and finally said, "I am Raphael, I have never lost, and I have a mission."

Perhaps nothing can stop this battle.Lu has already raised his hand, and the voice of chanting surrounds him and Raphael in a low voice. The ancient and mysterious language awakens the blood——

Lilith hugged Raphael's waist tightly in fright. Listening to Raphael's singing, she knew that everything was irreparable. Both Raphael and Lu were awakening the complete blood spirit power in their bodies. In a real fight, even if they can get out, Raphael may not be able to survive...

She can't see anything.She promised Raphael, not to watch.

He's Raphael, and he hasn't lost.The person she likes is so brave, so how can she be so weak and can only be protected all the time?

Lilith was thinking, while in his arms, she also chanted a spell in a low voice——

"Lily—" Raphael opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the voice, as if he wanted to interrupt her, but he didn't say anything in the end.

He sighed, stroked her blond hair, hugged her a little tighter, and continued to chant the spell——

No one has ever seen the blood spirit used by the ancestors. It represents the foundation of the eight ancestors. It is the sharpest knife and the weakest last line of defense.That is something left in the legend, juxtaposed with destruction. Most of the time, the blood race believes that the ancestors raised the blood spirits with their bodies, and passed on the power that should not exist from generation to generation.

A blood spirit that may only be used once in a lifetime.

The chanting sound fell, and the surrounding space also collapsed. The ancient and mysterious spell passed through the space. It was as if something woke up on them, and all the blood races around them felt their blood boil in an instant——

A blood-red snake seemed to appear behind Lu. Its huge body pierced through the top directly. It looked like a giant python in adulthood.

No one could hear him, when he watched the giant python appear, he seemed to say something softly: Brother.

The giant python twisted its body between the shattered rocks. It was too big, and it seemed to be a little sleepy after waking up. It opened its eyes slightly and glanced at the people in front of it. It seemed to be very hungry, and opened its mouth suddenly in the next second—— —Shuttering toward Raphael——

At the same time, from Lilith's body as the center, a red rain of blood has exploded in that space, hitting the ground with a thud, and the blood spots seem to be able to dissolve everything, hitting the giant python's body, not long Deep blood holes opened one by one——

Stimulated by the severe pain, the giant python began to dance crazily in the air. The next moment Lu's skin was densely covered with red lines, the figure of the giant python turned red again, and its huge body suddenly jumped from midair. It descended, held its head high and opened its huge mouth in the face of Lilith's blood rain!

Amidst the hustle and bustle, Raphael still stood quietly with his eyes closed.

He opened the red umbrella with a hole in it with one hand, turned his head and whispered in Lilith's ear: "Lily, I'm going to take you flying—"

As soon as the words fell, a pair of golden-red wings behind Raphael spread out in the air with a bang. The wings were as real as they were, dazzlingly red, dazzlingly golden, and mixed with red and gold. Still something dangerous...

Space began to distort, and things beyond people's conventional cognition began to appear.There was a bright red liquid under everyone's feet that began to slowly flow over their uppers. No one knew where the blood came from, it seemed to spread from under Lu's feet... But why is there so much blood?

The big snake on the head seemed to be distorting the space, and the singing voices of the three ancestors hadn't stopped, and they mixed together like an ominous death knell hitting everyone's hearts.

Raphael held Lilith in one hand, and a red umbrella in the other. The flapping of those wings brought up gusts of wind mixed with rain of blood, which rumbled and shook the entire space until it began to fall slowly. collapsed--

The next moment, Raphael flew up with Lilith in his arms and rushed into the air, flying towards the giant python——

boom--

boom--

boom--

The world turned blood red.

In the real bloody storm... In the dark, it seems that there is a god who controls the fate of everyone in the clouds, laughing at the coming of destruction.