vampire knight witch of thorns

On the top of her low hair, the monster purple light in the palm of her right hand lit up, and the black wings behind her were also dyed a pure deep purple.He looked down at the girl in front of him, his delicate pupils turned into vertical pupils, his thin lips parted slightly, and he was about to say the long-prepared oath.

Suddenly the words in his mouth got stuck in his throat, he was slightly startled, and slowly lowered his eyes, showing an unexpected expression.In front of his chest was a long silver sword, and the silver light eroded his body coldly.The girl in front of her eyes was clearly full of clarity and indifference, but she was so dazed and docile.He raised his hand and held the sword on his chest, warm blood dripped slowly from between his fingers.Suddenly, a purple stream of light gushed out from the fingertips, spreading along the blade towards Moli.She sacrificed a dark blue flame in her hand, and the dark fire turned into tiny fire snakes that rushed from the sword body to the purple.However, as soon as her flame touched the purple mist, it quickly melted away, and the purple light was approaching the palm of her sword.

boom--

She let go of the long sword, and she was pushed backward by an invisible force in extreme embarrassment, hitting the marble pillar.Blood flowed out of her mouth, and she coughed while clutching her chest, but couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood.She was drowsy, and at some point the man had stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

"Oh, it's you, Yolanda." He grabbed Moli's neck irresistibly, with a cold smile on his face, and a gloomy killing intent in his purple pupils.

[-] Pick Up Seven·Fire of War

With his hands stuck around Moli's neck, his expression was cold.She barely raised her hand, feeling increasingly difficult to breathe, and had to pull the big hand that imprisoned her.He really wanted to kill himself.She suddenly realized that this was not going to work.However, the slightly chilly air brushed against her cheeks, her brows gradually stiffened, and the pulling force gradually eased off.

"Lowell, kill me, you will lose this game." She spoke with difficulty, with a sarcastic smile on her pale face.The tension on her neck was suddenly released, and her body was thrown away, landing next to the sleeping girl in white.She raised her eyes, and lightly touched the sleeping girl's cheek with her stiff fingers, with a bitter smile on her lips.The young girl's face is still exquisite and beautiful, even though she is pale and bloodless because she has no vitality, she is still like a delicate doll.Her braids were meticulously arranged, and the folds of her white dress were carefully smoothed out.She stared at the other party intently, raised her body suddenly, and quickly hugged the girl's cold body, and a soft white light suddenly burst out from where they touched.Lowell in black took a few steps back, and the offensive in his hand quietly dissipated.

The dazzling light merged into huge wings, covering the two bodies, covering everything.The crimson roses not far away retreated like a tidal wave in fear, and soon a white and smooth marble-paved ground appeared.Among the vaguely visible rays of light, only the strong white light on the edges of the two bodies outlines a vague shape, and the two clusters of white light have the tendency to merge faintly.The surrounding marble columns began to crumble, the ground cracked, and flying stones and clods destroyed the entire courtyard.

Lowell lowered his eyes, and the hideous wound on his chest still existed. He pulled out the holy sword, and pale blood slowly flowed out from the fingers covering the wound.He was really caught off guard by Jiu Lanmoli's touch just now, and suffered some injuries.If it is a normal attack, it will be fine, but it is a pity that it is the holy sword of Judgment Angel Yolanda, which naturally has a harmful effect on fallen angels.

At that moment, the sky finally shattered, and two figures landed on the ground smoothly.Jiu Lanshu and Cheng Mojing looked at each other, and at the same time, there was a strange blood light in the bottom of the eyes. Suddenly, the wind was strong, and the roses buried deep in the soil rose from the ground, and they were crushed into powder under the squeeze of absolute power.

In the center of the high platform, white light overflowed like a tide, and the strong fluctuations made the surrounding air nearly distorted. Finally, the light gradually stabilized, and the edges gradually melted into blurred figures and wings.The girl's familiar figure emerged from the light, still with black hair and different pupils and her original face, but pure white wings grew behind her, and the clothes on her body had turned into white robes.She raised her hand, her face was as calm as the surface of a windless lake, a ball of silver sand slowly flowed down from her palm, and drifted into the air with the wind.The holy sword that fell on the ground was inspired, floated happily, and fell docilely on her open palm.At this point, Yolanda's power has returned.

"I didn't expect that the three of you actually had a plan." Lowell was still calm on the face, even if he faced the three pure-blood kings, he was sure of winning.

"You pretended to be my housekeeper, and I admire you for all these years of lurking. It's just that when you attacked me, you already thought that you had the chance to win, and you exposed it too early." Orange Mojing still looked gentle, and the blood covered the original It was dark red, and the black flames floating in the palms were reflected in the eyes.

"I only intended to use your power to construct Yolanda's dream to confuse her memory, but I didn't expect you to disrupt my plan. However, you are only a small blood family after all, and Miss Yolanda has just recovered. Strength, I’m afraid I can’t fight in a single battle.” His voice was cold, with a bit of a teasing taste, and his scrutiny eyes slowly shifted from the three of them, and finally fell on the silent Jiu Lanshu, “Your My subordinates and my sister are also under my control now."

This is clearly a threat.

Jiu Lanshu was speechless, but the pressure around his body suddenly increased, and the marble at his feet turned into pieces on the ground.Obviously, there was nothing to talk about. Lowell seemed to lose his patience. The purple light curtain unfolded in his hand and turned into a long black sword.Just as the two were about to fight, a cloud of silvery white quickly passed by them, and after rushing into the purple-black mist, two balls of light, one black and one white, covered the fighting two people, extremely dazzling.The sound of howling wind filled my ears, the jumping black and white light clusters collided violently in the air, the sound of metal touching was sharp and piercing, and the entire rose garden was in a mess.

That's not a fight they can get into.

Cheng Mojing climbed up the stairs and stepped onto the high platform.The marble column was shattered due to Yolanda's power riot, and fell crookedly to the ground.He passed through the ruins and rubble, and stopped at the center of the high platform, where Yolanda's power was originally sealed.The silver dust scattered on the ground was flowing away bit by bit with the wind. He reached out to pick up the remaining dust and lowered his eyes gently.The breeze brushed the broken hair on the forehead, and in those calm eyes, there was an endless abyss, without boundaries.It was a hollow formed by thousands of years of loneliness, only when the eyes were on the figure of that person, there was a slight tenderness just now.

"You already knew..." Jiu Lanshu's voice suddenly came from behind him.Cheng Mojing paused slightly, then turned around, her eyes full of understanding.

"Yeah, I know." But what's the use of that?

In mid-air, the battle continued.Jiulan Moli held the holy sword, and the fundus of her eyes had been replaced by rich gold. Lowell had been completely assimilated in the purple mist, only the black long sword appeared from a tricky corner with electric light.She vaguely felt something was wrong, the other party was already too relaxed, as if this was just a game.On the long sword, the cold blue flame flickered. She listened intently, distinguishing the small sounds coming from the darkness.

From the beginning to the present, too much physical strength has been consumed, and Lowell has been hiding in the mist, and has never shown up.She raised her sword and stabbed in the direction of movement, but a big hand wearing a black glove suddenly appeared from the side and grabbed her wrist.If she was in the outside world at this time, she would definitely be able to feel the purple mist spreading rapidly from the arms they were in contact with, but at that time her entire right hand was already numb and unconscious, and the drowsy feeling hit her brain, cutting her body inch by inch. defense.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat?" A hoarse voice whispered in her ears, and the warm breath poured into the skirt of her clothes. She raised her hand and pushed it, but it was in the empty space.

The invisible hand grabbed her neck again, and the pain of suffocation came from her chest. She felt that her body was light and unconscious, and she was numb from the pain.She felt herself falling, but she had no strength left to flap her wings and keep her balance.Not surprisingly, she was picked up.She turned her head, the blood slowly slid down her lips, and her chest left a trace of the long sword passing through her heart.Dressed in snow-white clothes, a bright blood color suddenly bloomed on the front.

Lowell landed on the ground smoothly, blood was still dripping from the tip of the dangling sword in his hand, and the blood drops fell silently on the ground, leaving behind a large pool of blood like a rose.Cracks appeared in the sky, the ground shook, and the surrounding marble pillars fell down one after another, and the large area of ​​roses was instantly dyed a desolate withered yellow.

Orange Mojing embraced the pale-faced Jiulan Moli, and looked up at the sky.He knew that this space that had been hidden for many years was finally about to collapse.

[-]. Depravity

The blue color of the empty sky was washed away by the invisible water, only the dead gray and white came into view through the thin clouds.The cracks broke through the long distance from the distant sky, spreading rapidly and densely, like broken glass bottles.She stretched out her hand weakly, but she didn't catch anything. What fell into her palm was only the cold air and empty memory, nothing else.They were lost in the void world after space was broken, and the floating fragments came from different spaces, shining with distinctive brilliance.

She was passively embraced by Cheng Mojing, and they were separated from everyone.She half-closed her eyes in distress, and the pain on her body penetrated into the depths of her bones little by little.It was the smell of death. With the wind blowing from all directions, it mercilessly poured into the open robe, and the cold fingertips were light from the top of her hair.