Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 740 The pampered guard is the blood ancestor (52)

In a trance, her head was pressed in one place by him.

Under his lips and teeth was his skin as cold as frost.

Although it was cold there, her fangs could still feel the heat beating under the cold.

That was his neck, the lifeblood of a vampire.

"Gai Li, you might die, do you know?" Jiang Wan buried her head in his neck, her throat a little choked.

"I know." He replied calmly.

"then you--"

"Because I believe in Ah Wan."

Jiang Wan could tell that Gai Li answered without any hesitation.

Because believe.

I don't know why those few light words had such a hard force when they hit her heart.

It turns out that being fearlessly believed by others is such a feeling that my whole heart seems to be quietly sprouting, and then the most brilliant flowers bloom.

"it is good"

The fangs pierced his neck inch by inch, and his pale lips were instantly soaked with his blood.

Fishy, ​​bitter, astringent.

The unspeakable taste was swallowed by Jiang Wan, and finally gathered in her limbs.

It turned out that it was sweet.

"Sev! Make her stop—" Van Lader seemed to see something was wrong, and immediately ordered Sifjage beside him.

"Yes!" Silverjeg led people forward, and when he was about ten steps away from the girl, a layer of tulle suddenly fluttered in front of him.

The veil is like the wings of a cicada, light and soft, flying and swinging in the air.

"Sev! What are you going to do again? Kill them both—" Van Raed couldn't help clenching his fists.

Fan Er on the side also looked anxiously.

He knew that his father actually disliked him, and that part of what his father did was for him.

No matter how disgusted he is, he is his son after all.

Fan Er secretly had the idea of ​​making Van Layde look at him with admiration.

It's just a layer of yarn, and it shouldn't be difficult to go in and catch someone.

Making up his mind, Fan Er suddenly rushed towards the flying tulle.

He stretched out his hand, as if to tear the tulle open.

"Don't—" Silverjack's blocking voice was still a step late.

"Ah—my hand, my hand!"

Outside the tulle, the arms that Fan Er stretched out just now were all cut off, revealing only a straight bone.And within the tulle, his severed arm was impressively inside.

"This is the witch's hair, and it is also the most powerful thing on a witch."

The witch's hair will turn into a weapon most needed by the owner in times of crisis after the witch's death.

Fan Er came out of the blue and stabbed Lou Zi, and Van Layde didn't care about dealing with Jiang Wan, so he could only go to see his wound first.

Fan Er's body was twisted on the ground, screaming in fear, without the slightest appearance of aristocrats.

Van Layde was distressed and distressed, and angry, "It's just that I lost a hand, and I can't die!"

out of hand.
"Father, I can't lose my hands. Hurry up and find a way to let someone bring out my arms. As long as there is time, my hands can be connected again! Father, I can't lose my hands, father— —”

"Sev."

"My lord, this magic weapon should be a relic left by her mother, and it won't last for too long."

"Okay! I order you, once this thing loses its function, no matter what method you use, you must capture that bitch alive." Van Layde pinched his knuckles, and he said coldly, "I want to make her life worse than death!"

In the fluttering tulle, Jiang Wan clearly felt that Gaili's body was colder than before.

He was holding her arm, which was falling weakly.

She stood up and opened her arms to embrace him.

His life and breath withered in her arms.

"Valade, let's settle an old account"

　I am a fool! !I forgot to set the release time again last night.
　　This is from last night!It will be updated as usual tonight, and it's almost over~ The old rules of Fanwai are expected to be released on Monday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)