The ancestor is a little cutie

Cain was very sad. He clearly promised to protect his mother, but in the end he didn't even have a chance to fight side by side with her.

No matter how long it takes, in the eyes of his mother, he is still the child who liked to nest in her arms and hear her call "Yin Bao".

He slammed his fully charged fist on the door so hard that his bones were about to break, but the door remained motionless.

In the end, he could only lie weakly on the door frame, slumped all over his body.

"Has anyone told you that you need to learn to ask for help when you can't do it yourself?"

Enoch's gentle voice suddenly sounded behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a man in a white church robe holding a translucent book in his hand, flipping through the pages.

The pages of the book were exquisitely made, densely packed with beautiful Hebrew characters, and each word shone with a faint white light, as if there was a sacred breath between the pen and ink.

The little vampire pursed his lips, his eyes widened in astonishment.His eyes were blinking, and his eyelashes were still wet with tears from the pain.

The book in Enoch's hands looks somewhat similar to the one in the hands of Archangel Metatron.It's just that the book held by the archangel is bigger and looks thicker.Moreover, it does not seem to be so transparent in appearance.

"Enoch, what is this?" Cain raised his hand and poked the page emitting the holy light. The huge power of the holy light poured into his fingertips in an instant, almost burning his bones into shortbread. The kind that can be eaten in the mouth in a second of touching.

Enoch noticed that when the little vampire's fingers touched the pages of the book, his fair skin immediately turned red. He quickly closed the book and put it in nothingness. He raised his hand and flicked his head: "The holy thing of the church, don't move!"

This man is not a bat, he is obviously a cat, he touches all kinds of holy objects on him every day, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself when he is hurt.After all, he is also the ancestor of the blood race who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and the common sense of survival has been drunk with human blood?

Cain was beaten, and his expression was stunned for a moment: it was not wronged or anything, he just felt that the bishop today is much gentler than yesterday, and the blow on the head was obviously with a touch of pampering, even when he was speaking There is also more helplessness in the eyes than the previous alienation and indifference.

Seeing the little vampire staring blankly at him, Enuo raised his hand and pulled the man behind him: "Block me, Gavin."

Then he took off the cross that he usually wore around his neck, put his hands together in his palms, and silently recited the runes.

Cain, who was hiding behind him, watched curiously at first, but as the runes were recited, more and more holy light gathered on Enoch, and he quickly backed away.

At the same time, the holy light surrounding Enoch became thicker and thicker, almost condensing into substance, lingering around him like water mist. It looked like a high-level angel who had been guarding God for hundreds of millions of years, permanent and powerful.

While Cain was staring blankly, Enoch suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the fruit knife on the table and slashed at his palm.

The gurgling blood immediately flowed out from the palm, and the light red blood was mixed with a golden halo.Every drop on the ground is like the spirit of all things, urging new sprouts one after another on the hard stone brick ground.

That is the vitality that contains the world.

Enoch used blood as ink to draw elaborate runes on the door.As the rune took shape, the power of the holy light on him gradually disappeared. When the rune was completed, there was a click outside the door.

It was the sound of witchcraft being broken.

In an instant, the room that was freed from the protection of witchcraft was no longer quiet. There were rumbling loud noises one after another, and the ground trembled slightly.

Outside the door, the sound of shouting and killing, chanting of witchcraft, and the sound of the giant being destroyed were intertwined, which deafened Cain, who had excellent hearing.

Cain bit his lower lip nervously, two small fangs almost pierced into the flesh.He approached Enoch step by step, while he was not paying attention, he grabbed his neck and stabbed his fangs hard.

A large amount of vampire venom was injected from the skin, and Enoch's strength flowed out like running water, and his vision became increasingly unclear.

He just spent a lot of light power to open the witch clan's spell, and the sudden toxin really made him overwhelmed.

He clenched the fruit knife tightly in his hand, wanting to give this little vampire who was so perfect.As long as you raise your hand and stab backward, you can stab into his heart.

But at the moment of doing it, I heard the little vampire say: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you will die if you go out, and I will help you suck out the venom when I come back. Forget what I just did to you, you passed out because you were too tired .” There was a slight tremor in the urgent voice.

The moment Enuo let go of the fruit knife, what he thought in his heart was: This is not only a little liar, but also a little white-eyed wolf!

Cain put Enoch on the bed, and transformed into a few little bats, which perched on the twigs beside the bed, so that as long as Enoch had something to do, he would be informed immediately.

After arranging everything in an orderly manner, he took a mask for wizards and put it on, put on a robe casually, and walked out with haughty steps.

The front hall was raging, the war between wizards, in addition to the most common spells and the beasts they tamed.

Cain had just entered the corridor when he saw a dragon waving its wings hovering above the ceiling.

Sure enough, these rebellious wizards used black magic: As early as tens of thousands of years ago, after Lucifer fell into the sky, Michael, the holy archangel, fought with the dragon Satan for seven days and seven nights before he successfully stepped on it and cut it into the dragon with a sword. The dragon's wings cut off his wings.Now, that giant dragon, Satan, is locked in the lowest layer of hell, tormented by freezing and burning every day.

Dragons are dark and evil creatures.Those who can drive this kind of creature must not be kind.

However, if it is the giant dragon Satan, Cain will definitely not be able to fight.But now such a little dragon... is not afraid at all.

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of Cain's lips, and with a tap of his toes, he turned into a bat and flew towards the sky.

The little bat is too small, not even one percent of the dragon's body.During this chaotic war of spells, no one noticed his existence at all.The fire-breathing dragon hovering around was also releasing fireballs while dodging the rune-carved arrows of the wizards, and had no time to pay attention to a little bat.

Every arrow that came over was emitting a dark blue light, and when it flew towards the dragon, it dragged its long tail like a shooting star.

But none of the arrows they tried to shoot hit the dragon's body. Instead, they spun around in the sky and fell to the ground one after another.

The arrows with the spell of destruction smashed huge cracks in the ground, and even stabbed the fighting wizards several times, killing them instantly.

Cain flapped his wings and flew high in the sky.

He has poor eyesight, but his hearing is very good, and he can locate fast-moving objects very well.

He also vaguely noticed that even though some arrows failed to penetrate the dragon's body, as long as they touched the dragon's body a little, there would be a slight smell of burnt meat.

Therefore, as long as the arrow is inserted into the dragon, it can be solved!

The little bat, who had thought of a countermeasure, waved its wings and slowly approached the evil dragon that was dodging everywhere.

Another arrow with a trailing tail flew by, and the little bat's ears moved: it's this one!

No one could react. When did a person in black robe suddenly appear in the sky, and they didn't know what happened in the flash. They just heard a huge wail from a dragon, and when they looked up again, they saw I saw a man with a gorgeous mask descending rapidly from the sky, his black robe fluttering, like an unreasonable Shura.

The author has something to say: Today is full of aggressiveness, hidden treasure!

Yinbao has worked hard, come, add a chicken drumstick!

Enuo: The little white-eyed wolf who has flaunted his prestige, wait until I wake up to settle accounts :)

Note: 1. The holy archangel Michael fought with the dragon Satan for seven days and seven nights after Lucifer fell to heaven, from Baidu Encyclopedia, copyright infringement and deletion. [Personal additional settings: Satan and Lucifer are not the same person.Satan is a title that represents the most powerful demon.

2. Satan is locked in the bottom of hell, the setting is taken from Dante's "Divine Comedy"

Below is my own rant:

Today I listened to Zhang Chun's "Depression Self-Help Manual"

There is a passage in it that I like very much and I want to tell you:

"Everything in the universe is on a net, whether it is a nebula or a star, a big tree, a goldfish, an ant or a single-celled creature, everything is connected together to form a net. not excluded.

Everyone is a point on a web that is connected to other things in all directions.

Look at the singing you left on the winding mountain road just now. Where did some insects and birds hear it? It’s like the chair you sat in Pizza Hut. There were people sitting on that chair in front of you and behind you, but that chair was you sit.

The moment you sit there is connected to other moments to form a point in the universe where that chair is located.When a point disappears, some things connected with this point are broken.

Of course, those things are still connected to this big web because of other things, because each thing is intersected with countless things.But the place connected to you is broken forever, and there is a hole in this net that will never be repaired. "

Teacher Zhang Chun said: No matter whether we remember each other after passing by, we are connected when we pass by.

I suddenly feel that at this moment, you who read this text are also connected to me at one point.We have this one point where we are connecting and permanently marking each other's worlds.And this is also my weak reason for living.