vampire knight witch of thorns

Half of the claws were stretched out, and the pedestrians wandering on the street suddenly stopped strangely, and then raised their godless eyes.Fragmented... The twisted and flying dust is like falling flowers, disappearing in the silent and waveless air.

"An illusion?" Moli whispered.The ferocious blood pierced the air, and there were close blood eyes in front of her ears. She subconsciously raised her hand, and the faint blue flames flowed at her fingertips, and the next moment, smoke and dust rose horizontally.Mito Yan's pupils suddenly contracted, and a faint smell of blood flooded out.The girl staggered back a few steps, kept lowering her head and coughing, and blood was faintly flowing from the fingers covering her mouth.A few meters away, the vampire opened its ferocious blood-colored vertical pupils, and his left arm was obviously burned a little, but it wasn't too serious, at least it didn't disappear completely.The attacked lower blood race didn't have complete thoughts, but roared in anger, and rushed forward again.Mito Yan no longer hesitated this time, and the cockroach in his sleeve had already slipped into his palm.The bullet passed through the air, and there was only drifting dust and howling that had not dissipated in time.

"what happened to you?"

Mito Yan quickly stepped forward to support her, and the palm that was pulled away was already red.Jiulan Moli's face turned pale again, she lowered her sleeves and wiped away the blood on her lips, the blood in her eyes gradually receded, turning into a peaceful blue, but there was already a little hesitation under those calm eyes.

"It's okay, let's go quickly."

Her expression was vaguely hiding something, and she looked a little complicated.After tidying up the messy skirts, he followed Mito Yan to the unknown direction and continued on his way.Perhaps, she lowered her eyes slightly, the original wound was difficult to heal, and it was gradually spreading on the inner shirt.Looking across the silent woods, he pursed his lips slightly.She is well aware that such profound illusions cannot be performed by fallen blood races, and there is probably one person behind the scenes who is in charge of the overall situation.If so, this is an unspeakable horror.In the dark, what seems to be controlled by an invisible thread is a real war of attrition.And the trapped child will face all the incoming chariots, soldiers and generals as the queen.

On the roof, the man in black with his hands crossed took off his sunglasses, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and under the stern eyebrows, his pupils glowed with a faint crystal color, covered with a soft and charming blood light.He took out the black box wrapped in kraft paper from his pocket, and undid the metal lock with his fingertips nonchalantly.Click—the silver lock was easily pushed aside, and fell to the ground...

Three Thirteen Bloody

Mito Yan never thought that pedestrians can be fake, and the whole road can also be fake.At that time, the two had been wandering for a long time, more than a little longer than the expected time to leave the city.As if realizing that raiding wasn't the best way to go, the controllers wisely chose to waste their stamina.When he returned to the same intersection for the fifth time, Mito Yan finally collapsed on the ground without any image, rubbing his weak calves vigorously.Moli leaned lightly on the tree trunk, and closed her eyes slightly tired.The hot sun fell on her eyelids, scorching unbearably.She turned her head slightly, and the scattered light spots of leaves brushed her cheeks, dyeing her pale face with light ink shadows.

The superficial tranquility is always only a temporary peace, even if it is a quiet rest at this time, no one knows what fragile strings are tight in the seemingly relaxed body.

"Do you have any more guns?" After a long time, Mo Li suddenly asked, her drooping fingertips were hidden in her blood-stained sleeves, her clear eyes were like a bowl of stagnant water. "Hunter's gun." As if Mito Yan had already expected Mito Yan's suspicious gaze, she added lazily.

Mito Yan subconsciously put his hand into his pocket, and was suddenly taken aback.Seeing the girl's calm eyes still resting on him without hesitation, he can be sure that she is not joking but is actually asking for it.However, she is clearly a vampire...

Putting the gun in the girl's palm, he did see a flash of blue electric light dancing around her fingertips, but it soon went out.Until the blue light representing hostility completely subsided, the person in front of him only frowned slightly for a moment, then regained his composure, and clasped his five fingers around the gun body.The sound of breaking wind passed by his ears, but the person in front of him cleverly avoided it. At that moment, he clearly saw the sly smile flashing across those blue and white eyes.Seeing that he couldn't hide, the hunter pushed aside the thick branches where he was hiding to reveal his figure.He took a cigarette in his mouth, and cast a slanted glance at Mito Yan who was beside Moli.This is an unplanned variable, but it does not affect the final result.So he stomped out the cigarette butts on the ground almost casually, raised the brim of his wide hat, and showed a complacent expression.

"Mr. Pure Blood, with all due respect, you are smart, but you have met an incomparable opponent, so there is nothing to regret, even if you lose this game."

Does he see this as a game?Do you regard the killing of this charred creature as a game?The hand hidden in Mito Yan's sleeve subconsciously clenched into a fist, his eyes full of disappointment.It turns out that he has always been regarded as a fellow hunter, and the hunters who exist to protect human beings just regard the fate of vampires and human beings as a game, and even disregard the lives of innocent people.

"It was my mistake that I didn't expect you to cooperate with the Senate," she said slowly, her eyes almost cold, "but this doesn't mean the game is over."

"Or, do you think playing with the pure-blooded royal family is something to be applauded?"

The man slowly grinned and laughed silently.Even with honorifics, one can still read the full contempt from that look.Moli stood behind Miteng Yan, and the young man in front of her subconsciously protected her position. She lowered her eyes slightly, and the cold fire in her palm cut off the hostility of the silver barrel.The gun without any forbidden spells was as pure as the boy in front of him, like a rough jade that was naturally carved.The flames slowly rising around her gradually deepened and condensed as the temperature dropped, but the man in front of her still didn't move at all, just lowered his head and played with the gun in his hand.With a light tap of her fingertips, the fireworks condensed and turned into a long dragon rushing forward. There was a sudden pain in her chest. She bent down and couldn't stop the more violent cough, and the smell of blood wafted in the air.However, the weakened fire dragon still exploded at the designated position, turning into gorgeous blue flowers, the fireworks cooled down, and the figure became a little more embarrassed, but the hunter still smiled indifferently.Apparently, the body of this pure-blood king had reached its final limit, he spoke in a low voice, with some kind of unconscious superiority.

"If you can compromise and go back with me, nothing will happen. But you have been hit by the silver bullet of the forbidden curse, and using your ability will only weaken your body. Please think again." This is clearly a blatant threat.

Moli raised her eyes, her beautiful blue eyes had already dimmed a bit, the raging pain in her body made it difficult for her to support the flame of blood energy, her whole body suddenly dimmed.Seeing that he didn't make another move, the hunter thought he had taken advantage of the situation, so he wanted to step forward to grab her.Unexpectedly, the boy who thought he was unremarkable took a step forward and blocked his way with his hand.

"If you take another step forward, I will only be your enemy."

"Mind your own business." The man's expression darkened, obviously a little angry.The hand that drew back grabbed his shoulder and flung it to the side, but the boy's stubborn eyes remained motionless, and he shook off his grip sideways and punched him.The man snorted coldly, raised his leg against his stomach, Mito Yan had already fallen out and curled up on the ground.The pain swept all his senses, and the man regarded him as an obstacle, so naturally he would not be merciful.He slowly got up, rubbed his sore wrist, and gnashed his teeth to pounce on it.The man crossed his arms to resist, and then kicked his calf up. Mito Yan staggered backwards, and that powerful hand had already grabbed his neck.

Suffocation, and pain, make the eyes hazy.He smiled bitterly in his heart, probably nothing would happen if he didn't intervene, but then he would regret it.The man waits for the prey in his hand to completely lose resistance, and the real target is in front of him.Jiulan Moli raised her eyes calmly, her calm thoughts gradually settled, and there was a faint tearing pain in her palm, but she was unmoved by it, and just stood and stared without moving.

The eyes that were opened again were a sacred red like gemstones, as if a pool of clear water dyed the splendor of a raging fire.The sleeping souls gradually overlapped, and the golden thread pulled out from the girl's blurred soul.

The sound of the trigger being pulled was heavy and clear, followed by the other party's eyes widening.The dull sound of the body falling to the ground followed closely behind.He mechanically glanced at the bloodstain on his arm, a faint red was reflected in his eyes.

"Unexpected." He said suddenly.

Moli lowered her hand, her arm was densely surrounded by blue electric lights, but she curled her fingers slightly, still holding the gun as if nothing had happened. "Thank you for the compliment. But before that..." She glanced at Mito Yan who was slowly getting up from the ground. "Please solve the troublesome things quickly, Mito." She slowed down her voice, and before she finished speaking, the boy on the ground stood up quickly and threw the man to the ground.He was caught off guard, but the man's face became much colder. Just as he was about to fight back, the cold muzzle of the gun was already on his forehead.The hand holding the gun trembled slightly, but he suddenly became ruthless.

boom--

When the gunshot rang out, he didn't pay attention to it, and the purple that floated up in the ink color disappeared into the air.

Only the silent joy of blood flowing filled his brain.

The cold hand behind him gently touched his cheek, and the girl's broken hair flew away in the wind, revealing the hollow blood-colored eyes...

Three Picks Up Black Box

The color of blood pervades the originally unclear field of vision.The withered jasmine on the ground was stained with blood stains, and the flying snow mixed with feathers gently scratched her cheeks. The young man in front of her stood staggeringly, and the black long sword in his hand dragged long Mark of.corpses all over the ground