I can be infinite

Chapter 64 White Swan

No one objected to White Rabbit's words.

Whether it's the most powerful cute monkey among them, or the silent black pig and fierce ghost.

They all agree with this in their hearts.

Bring your head back before dark.

no fail.

If there is.

Then there is only death.

From a lowly creature living in the gutter without any intelligence at all, to a creature with the opportunity to grow into the king's realm hegemony is now.

How rare is it.

Only they know.

Where is this head?
In the Gauss Mountains.

Halfway up the mountain.

A few crows stood on the branches, their necks tilted, and their bloody white pupils stared at the carrion on the ground in the distance.

But they do nothing.

Because three meters away from the carrion, there was a building complex made of black rocks.

blood fort.

A lair of dark creatures.

The vampire Earl Dahl is one of them.

In case you forgot who Earl Dahl is.

That's really inappropriate.

It's a demon.

A jerk who likes to sleep in fresh blood before bed.

Even when he was dying, the other party was still thinking about changing the bathing blood to be the girl's first choice.

The cause of its death was that it spoke rudely at a dinner party and insulted a poor old man and child.

Although it has gone to hell, the dead have no real comfort.

and.

The hatred continued in Blood La Fort.

Castle.

living room.

A meeting about revenge is held under the organization of reactionaries.

There are two main characters.

The true owner of Blood Rag, the vampire royal Dahl I.

Founder of Bailun City-State, head of the Hyena Knights, honorary vice president of the Central Royal Capital, Lord Bailun.

No matter which one it is, they are all big figures who have stirred up the changes in the Deadwood Domain.

just now.

The two old guys who were supposed to be incompatible sat together.

in the dark.

Long platform.

Two old faces sat opposite each other.

Neither have changed much.

"Bailun, you know what the price will be if you want me to make a move."

Dahl I's skin surface was covered with dense black age spots, and his speech was weak, like an old man who was about to collapse at any time.

But Lord Bai Lun knew the terror of the other party.

This more than 200-year-old vampire was a nightmare in the Witherwood Realm before the time of the cataclysm.

If it wasn't for his martial arts success.

I won’t come here alone.

Facing Dahl I's question.

Bai Lun, who was sitting at the other end, said indifferently: "After the matter is completed, you can take away 50 people."

"really?"

"What reason do I have to lie to you?"

"can."

Darl I's dull voice echoed in the dark space.

"But I heard that man was once a member of your Hyena Knights."

"Is it important?"

Bai Lun could hear the sarcasm in it.

But not angry.

It's just that the tone is a little indifferent.

What happened in Bai Lun City had already reached my ears as some traveling merchants and adventurers spread the word.

And when he knew that all his descendants had been killed.

This old man who is about to reach a hundred years old is the top overlord of the Deadwood Domain.

Spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Almost fell from the state of the king to the state of cultivating the gods.

As for why the demon Xuelabao was brought in.

It has been shown by various signs that the evil Su Butcher has king-level power.

Bai Lun needs better odds.

"Well, Bai Lun, I also lost one of my most sensible godsons."

Perhaps out of emotion, Dahl I changed the topic after he finished speaking with a sigh.

And to ease the sad atmosphere.

It clapped its hands.

in the dark.

Two vampire servants came in with five girls.

The girls are young and have nothing.

The white skin is displayed in front of the world like a lamb.

Not shy.

No panic.

Only numbness.

They gathered together and lowered their heads, not daring to look at the two old men at the table.

"Let's get started, let my guests see your performance."

The old servant in the dark began to play the violin.

Beautiful music starts.

The girls began to tiptoe like white swans that had shed their fur, swinging their slender arms.

Show your best side.

In a trance.

Old Bailun seemed to have returned to that night again.

He sat on the main hall, looking at the beautiful girl dancing for him below.

It was a dance he had never seen before.

Not to mention elegant, but very rhythmic, coupled with the beautiful clothes on her body, it makes people feel possessive.

Even he has become more and more cold-blooded.

Nor is it exempt.

After the other party finishes dancing, they will occupy her overnight.

Under his strong demand.

The girl promised to dance this dance just for him.

Live only for him.

She will always be at home waiting for the return of his unrivaled hero.

However, it all ended when the news of his death came.

Now look at the dance in front of you.

Old Bai Lun is boring.

His hatred towards Su Hao became more intense.

He just watched Darl I quietly, taking off his robe, and his naked and decaying body wandered among the girl's dance.

Greedily stroking every inch of the lamb's body.

Until he led the most beautiful girl among them back to his seat.

Hold it in your arms.

He stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked her ears.

Zhao Bailun smiled and said:
"Bailun, you know? Every time I see these children scared, it makes me feel very happy, because only in this way will the food become more delicious."

As he spoke, he forcibly held the girl's face and bit the girl's red lips with his old yellow teeth.

In the eyes of the latter gradually frightened.

Dar I bit off her tongue.

The girl struggled helplessly.

Blood slid across her skin.

Death made her pupils gradually dilate.

Bloody.

The dance of the four white swans has no end.

When Old Bailun left.

Wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth.

At the suggestion of Dahl I, he tasted this "white swan" delicacy.

For him.

It tastes really good.

But not really the best.

The real best.

Not born of fear.

But the moment when the swan offers his life in hope and joy.

This is the correct way to eat White Swan Food.

But these things.

He didn't bother sharing it with anyone else.

After agreeing on a time with Darl I.

Old Bailun began to go to the next destination.

in his plan.

There is one more ally to draw in.

But his plan was doomed to fail.

at the foot of the mountain.

Old Bailun in black armor was sitting on a tree.

A pair of hyena-like eyes looked at the silver thread a centimeter ahead.

Eyes narrowed.

If it weren't for the fluctuation of the divine source just now, he would have noticed something strange and braked in time.

I am afraid that my head will be cut in half.

"Who?"

Old Bailun said coldly.

The moment Wang Yu opened wide, silver threads rushed towards his face from all directions.

(End of this chapter)