Blood Princess and the Knight

The surging blood was accompanied by the sound of bone cracking, and Ji Bai, who had lost his arms, knelt on the ground with a sound.

[Tianhui] Started in time, so that Ji Bai was not completely destroyed, and turned into a pile of unrecyclable flour.

"Ka Ka Ka

The invisible pressure is constantly squeezing [天辉], making a scalp squeaking noise.

Interesting, [Shenwei] who can resist more than 20%, common people, you are still worthy of death. "Sakura Butterfly, who was condescending in the air, showed a playful smile, and looked down at the figure who was struggling with the loss of her arms and jokingly.

It was put on a road. It turned out that the previous behavior of this vampire was just playing with them. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Unimaginable strength, even if he had a fighting power against Lilias, it was beaten by this vampire of unknown origin.

"Then, add another layer." The joking voice fell, and Tianhui's "sorrow" intensified.

...! "Tianhui, who had never been defeated by outsiders, started to crack.

However, at the same time, a black gas emerged from it, quickly filling the damaged parts of the armor, even faster than the damage. "What...Sakura Butterfly opened her eyes slightly, and then a strong killing intent suddenly raged. .

It feels so familiar, this is... What's the matter...?

The smell on this commoner's body... makes Yu Hao irritable, and wants to break his body into pieces!

Something that seemed to be engraved in the soul was activated, like a flood that burst a bank.

This unconcealable emotion is called hatred.

Chapter 12~Ancestral Physique

The huge messages carried by the fragmented fragments, the ruined city-state hidden deep in the memory, the sadness and resentment engraved in the soul, instinctive feedback is put into action.

Inexplicable anger and resentment poured out, out of control, covering her.

Reason was gradually swallowed by the pain of tearing the soul, and the urging whispers echoed in the ears, telling the words that are deep and incomprehensible, but they can understand the meaning of the phrase.

The tyranny set off in his heart raged arbitrarily, and the indescribable grievances centered on the cherry butterfly, which continued to spread the infection to the surroundings, involving the people present.

The air became chaotic and disordered due to her mood swings, and the flow speed accelerated, like a torrent of turbulence, which easily broke the gravel tiles. "Low-level species, the smell on your body makes Yu feel nauseous!" Yingdie covered her head, Fingers overflowing with cold sweat tightened slightly, and the murderous gaze pierced through the chest of the armored man like a sharp sword.

Gen Yi, inexplicable hatred.

Yingdie could feel the pure resentment that kept pouring into her heart, but she couldn't control the fading reason.

why? I have never met this low-level species. What is going on with this feeling of hatred like the sea? ? It's like being swayed by people.

She stubbornly looked down at the slightly embarrassed armored man on the surface, telling her instinctively that the object of nameless hatred was in this low-level body who longed and wanted to vent his resentment.

For her, Ji Bai is just a low-level species who has never known each other, Yelang is arrogant. Following instinct is a logical thing to trample to death the ant that has stirred her heart. This is what she wants to do most now.

"Die in trembling and panic, low-level ants." The cherry butterfly intensified the release of [Shenwei], and the clear light in both eyes quickly disappeared and replaced with turbidity and hollowness.

Memories can be erased, and the body can be transformed. Only the soul is the foundation of existence, which proves that a creature has not been obliterated.

[Mental disturbance]

The extremely irritating whispers echoed in the ears, like the noise of a sharp object rubbing a glass plate, making people uneasy and emotionally violent.

The pervasive spiritual invasion has a huge range of influence, and the scope of influence is the same. D. The tenacious weeds quickly lose their vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye and die.

The fertile land is full of malnutrition-like yellowish soil, and nutrients seem to be continuously squeezed by an invisible chain.

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Mental spells are rare, and the difficulty and cost of learning are extremely high.

Most of its attack methods are to magnify the dark part of the creature's heart, and compared with the magic and martial arts, the powerful enemy is obviously better than attacking the body.

The scene of rapid slumping, that person's existence seemed very contradictory.

He stood up in his armor, his gaze in the crevices of the helmet was as clear as usual, as if he had turned a deaf ear to the brainwashing whispers lingering in his ears.

"Hmm? Mental interference can't take effect on you?" Yingdie Liu raised her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, like a viper ready to go.

It just happens to be the opposite, it is rather strange to say that this little mental interference can shake Ji Bai's mind.

Ji Bai, who has always experienced all kinds of temptations and invisible assimilation, is like a small sailboat in a storm, overturning and swaying, but never loses his heart.

The raging and raging waves are like fine waves, which are just a little trouble for him, and the toughness that has been tempered will not be crushed by this gentle wind and drizzle.

An old knight who uses his life to carry out his will, his destiny is the battlefield of swords and swords. Even if he dies, he has to straighten his chest and kneel down to the devil. He can't do it.

"Low-level species, you are so bold." Yingdie's calm eyes flashed with a sharp look.

The person in the helmet had broken his arms, and the blood-stained cracked helmet looked embarrassed.

He can only look up at himself on the ground, without a trace of humbleness or panic in his eyes, and he is not calm like a low-level species.

She couldn't understand the specific meaning in her eyes, only felt that the irritability in her heart had not increased.

"The ants who do not live or die, dare to tease?

The cold and hollow voice was like a puppet with no emotions.

Obviously doing nothing, just that gaze made the Sakura Butterfly, who had been completely driven by instinct, acted.

The consciousness faded, leaving only the body controlled and manipulated by instinctive desires.

She stiffly raised her palm, and pointed to Ji Bai with the only instinct and intuition left in her body, and her hollow eyes lost the color.

Descendants of …, after all, have to pay the price for what you do. "U" pays homage to the heroic spirits with the blood of sinners, comforts the true ancestor with the ashes of the abyss, in the name of the scarlet ancestor Lasambo. ’

"Go down.

[Rasambo Bronze Divine Veins one by one the wrath of God]

The dim sky was torn open by a huge hole.

A thick crimson arm stretched out from it, and the terrifying pressure seemed to stop the rotation of the stars in the sky.

The storm and the crackling sound exploded.

At the same time, Sakura Butterfly's blood was drawn out by unknown force and flowed into the arms in the air.

An unknown plane, the higher being named Jiangshen, was once the old ministry of the Scarlet Lord. The girl in the sky successfully embodied an arm at the cost of some blood and great magic power.

The space around the crimson arm continued to break, and the storm that swept through was quiet and silent under the huge arm.

I saw that the huge Wu Shen phantom standing behind Yingdie did not dodge, and was severely pressed down by the palm of her hand, dissipating into the most primitive mana powder.