The ancestor is a little cutie

Cain was sitting in the hotel playing with his mobile phone, sending messages to Enoch while collecting emoticons and emoticons.

Suddenly, my heart sank, and overwhelming messages flooded in like a flood.

"In the name of the ancestor, summon all the sleeping ones."

"Blood, it's time for war!"

Then came the overwhelming feeling of the same family.

This feeling was so strong that he could see the picture in the eyes of every vampire even if he closed his eyes.

The lingering power of darkness, the monstrous waves, the tumbling clouds, and the robin of paradise falling like a meteor.

All of this shows that his people are fighting desperately a few kilometers away.

From becoming a vampire at the beginning of the creation of the world to tens of thousands of years later, Cain has never felt the powerful cohesion of the blood race so intuitively for a moment.

Only at this time did he really feel that he was connected by blood with all his descendants:

The blood clan, the blood of the blood ancestors flowed on their bodies, they all prospered and all lost!

Ivan turned his head to look at Cain, bit his lips, and said, "My lord, it seems that something big has happened."

It's not just a big deal, if it's not life and death, Simon will not mobilize all the Roman vampires in his name without permission.

Cain turned and looked out the window with a solemn expression.

In fact, from just now, he heard the sound of rolling and clamoring waves, followed by Simon's sudden call.But at this moment, outside the window, in the direction of the main island, you can vaguely see the intertwined light and shadow of the clock tower.

All of this shows that the situation is unusual.

At this moment, high-heeled shoes suddenly sounded outside the door, and then someone broke into the door.

The normally calm and elegant witch looked rather embarrassed.She was only wearing a set of white underwear, she didn't even have time to put on the outer skirt, and she was panting slightly.

"Something happened, come with me." When she came in, she grabbed Cain's arm and dragged him out.When speaking, the tone was gloomy: "It's Eve's breath, I feel it."

Cain was pulled by Carly's arm, and his heart skipped a beat.

Almost instinctively, he wanted to protect his lower abdomen, but before he could do anything, the robin on his shoulder raised his wings and patted his neck.The warm touch made him feel warm, and he regained his composure in a moment.

Don't worry, he still has Ivan and Abraham.After all, it was God's bird.Mere Carly, not enough to see in front of him.

Thinking about his cards, Cain licked his lips and looked at the disheveled witch.

"Where are you going, Miss Carly? Eve is my mother. She came all the way here. As a son, I shouldn't pay a visit? Besides..."

He paused as he spoke, and his voice was low: "The Blood Race and Heaven have already assembled. As a top wizard, you should not be difficult to find this out. The battle between Eve and the Blood Race is imminent, but Miss Carly asked me to be a deserter?"

After all, she peeled off her fingers one by one, and smiled at the corner of her lips, with a sarcastic voice: "Still, do you think you have the ability to get me away? Is it because I've been too harmless recently that you forget my love?" identity?"

"Oh yes, I almost forgot, tens of thousands of years ago on the banks of the Euphrates River, it seems that you were the one who tricked me into Eve's lair." He said, and suddenly leaned close to Carly's ear: "Enoch trusted you too much these days, Does it give you the illusion that you have a good relationship with me? If so..." His sharp nails suddenly scratched her neck: "Then, you are, too, stupid."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Carly to answer, he and Ivan both turned into little bats and flew out the door.

Carly subconsciously raised her hand to reach for it, but she didn't even touch a single hair of the bat.In desperation, she quickly chanted a spell, but her hands were handcuffed again, and she couldn't perform any witchcraft.

Looking at the two bats again, they had already flown several meters high.

Carly was so angry that she overturned the desk in the living room.

She walked out of the courtyard, looking at the bats flying farther and farther into the sky, her eyes darkened.

"Heh, you can't control yourself." She murmured, with a sarcasm on her face, "After so many years, I still haven't learned how to behave myself."

She lowered her head and slowly spread her palm: it was a tube of dark red blood, with a faint power of darkness floating on it.

This is the "Satan blood" that she regularly replenishes Cain with the power of darkness, and a third of it has been used up to now.She closed her palms tightly, her clenched fist trembling with her breath.

No, it's not enough... She has to inject all this blood into Cain's fetus!

The noble and elegant witch suddenly raised her head and let out a heart-piercing roar.

In this painful roar, her white pajamas were torn from the back suddenly.Blue wings suddenly sprouted from the shoulder blades.The huge green wings slowly unfolded, and her fair face also began to change color.Cyan scales protruded from the cheeks little by little, and then two curved dragon horns protruded from the forehead.

Her handcuffed hands also began to twist and deform a little bit, followed by her feet and limbs!

With the creaking sound of the constantly changing bones, she looked more and more like a half-human half-dragon.

Finally, a slender tail sticks out from behind.

Her wings fluttered, and she rushed to the sky with a long roar.

However, St. Mark's Square, which was at the center of the storm, was exceptionally calm after being baptized by the holy light and darkness.If you ignore the one human being slumped on the ground, it looks like any ordinary, quiet night.

Simon sat in the middle of the square, bats fell all over the ground behind him, and it was overwhelming.

Opposite him, stood Sanger and Mia, two robins.Behind them, brightly colored robins also scattered.

After the war just now, everyone's physical strength has been depleted to varying degrees.

But what they were dealing with just now was just the power of darkness escaping from Satan's blood, and the real main source was in Ryan Cafe.

The three of them obviously thought of this relationship, and they all looked in the direction of the coffee shop.

The old gate is still closed, and the six-pointed trapping spell on it doesn't seem to have weakened its power at all, tightly shutting the bloody storm inside.

Just as he was worried, a group of bats flew from the sky, and the leading one swooped down towards them.

Seeing the person coming, Simon quickly knelt down on one knee, his eyes closely following the bat, for fear that he might make a mistake.

Cain rushed to the ground, transformed into a human form after a puff of black smoke.

All of a sudden, all the bats in the square bowed their wings and saluted: This is the king of their blood clan, the king who lives and dies together.

Cain was worshiped and nodded slightly.He pursed his lips and glanced at all the people present but did not find Enoch, turned around and asked, "Where is the bishop?"

Simon was trembling and didn't dare to say more, but kept looking at the coffee shop.

Cain followed his gaze, startled for a moment.

On the gate, dark red blood streaks formed a complicated six-pointed star.You can feel the powerful light power contained in it from afar.

It was the six-pointed trapping magic formation, which he had seen in Enoch's book.This is an extremely domineering formation, which can trap top-level demons within a square inch, and they cannot escape even half of them.

But correspondingly, this formation consumes a lot of power of the holy light.

"Who is he in there with?" Cain tried hard to calm himself down, but the words he said still trembled slightly.

If it's trapped inside with Eve...

Cain's face turned pale, and he couldn't help staggering, almost unable to stand still.

Ivan hurried forward to support him: "My lord..."

Cain waved his hand at him, took a deep breath, and asked, "Is that Eve?"

Simon had never seen Cain like this before, so he was startled, and he said a series of confused words: "No, no, it's a stereo! No, we heard your mother's voice as soon as we entered the door, but it was just a stereo. Then, Seeing Satan's blood, there was too much power of darkness, the Bishop drew that spell with blood, drove us out, and then closed the door."

Hearing Simon's retelling, Cain breathed a sigh of relief: Satan's blood shouldn't be that difficult to deal with.

However, before she felt relieved, Eve's delicate voice came from all directions.

"Honey, you're finally here? Listen to Mom, let's go and have a look. Do you think there's only Satan's blood in there? Mom took a lot of effort to get Satan's essence out."

The spirit of Satan...?

Cain raised it abruptly.

Eve killed Satan!

This woman, after being severely injured by Enoch, turned against Satan and killed him!

That was Satan, who had fought with the holy archangel Michael for seven days and seven nights, and was killed by Eve so easily?

Cain looked at the door of the coffee shop again, his eyes turned red.

Enoch couldn't resist a drop of Satan's blood before, but now he has the blessing of spirit... It is conceivable that once Enoch is corrupted, even God may not be able to save him.

He quickly teleported to the door and knocked on it vigorously.Without caring about maintaining the majesty of the ancestor in front of tens of thousands of subordinates, tears rushed out of his eyes, and he spoke with a thin cry.

"Enoch, are you in there?"

"Enoch, are you there?"

"Enoch, come out, come out quickly..."

He patted hard, his sharp nails scratching the runes on the door.But no matter how deep he scratched, the rune seemed to be deeply etched into the door, and there was no way to erase it.

"Enoch, are you still inside? You answer me..."

He was sobbing, bleeding was drawn on his hands, and sawdust stuck into his fingertips, which was painful.

However, there was still no sound from inside.

He drooped his forehead feebly and slumped against the door.

How can Enoch be saved?

Why can't Enoch be saved every time?

he asked himself over and over again.

This familiar sense of powerlessness once again plunged him into deep despair.

suddenly……

A familiar smell penetrated the tip of the nose.

Cain was startled and forgot to cry.

He looked up at the closed door, and carefully sniffed it several times with the tip of his nose close to the crack of the door: This... the smell of Enoch!

Holy, pure taste, without a hint of darkness.

Enoch...

Enoch, Enoch is just behind the door!

Cain suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, the tip of his nose moved closer, and he still had a crying nasal sound.

The little vampire spoke tremblingly, pitifully and aggrieved: "Enoch, you let me in..."

The door opened.

Cain was lying on the door, and before he had time to stand still, he rushed forward in inertia.

Falling into warm arms.

There was a snap behind him, and the door closed again.

The whole room returned to darkness again.

He couldn't see anything.

He grabbed the man's sleeve with his fingers, listened to his steady breathing and heartbeat, and sniffed his chest with the tip of his nose.

I cried again when I smelled it, tears falling down.

"Enoch, you are too bad... woo..."

This person was clearly trying to scare him on purpose.

His Highness the Holy Bishop, lifted the little vampire's finger covered in sawdust and blood, and placed it on his lips to kiss it lightly.

"Hey, it's okay, I'm here. Yinbao, don't cry." He said.

Originally, he wanted to deliberately show weakness, let Eve get carried away, and lure her out, but who knew that he would scare his own baby.

The author has something to say: Happy 520 everyone, our sweetheart baby is here!

Whispered: I really like to make Yinbao cry, and then coax him.This gives me an indescribable sense of satisfaction_(:зゝ∠)_