The evil host always goes offline

Chapter 349 Dark Deacon (6)

The room was so quiet that there was only the soft sound of the lid touching the porcelain cup, which invisibly increased Luther's psychological pressure.

"Ming Yi..."

As soon as he said two words, the soft sound stopped, and the silence could crush a person.

That feeling made Luther want to go crazy. He wanted to jump up, grab the boy by the neck, and vent all his anger on him, but he didn't dare.

Because at this moment, let alone courage, even if he had it, he couldn't touch the boy even if he lost his wings and became a cripple.

"I was wrong, please, let me go..."

Luther, who was once so arrogant that he was known to the whole world, knelt at the feet of others in humility at this moment, begging for mercy the most disdainful thing he had ever done.

"My deacon is only worth your begging for mercy?"

But you also slaughtered my manor, killed my right-hand man, pulled out my wings, and crippled my strength!
Isn't that enough? ! !
The despair of extinction covered Luther's head like a thick cloud, making him unable to see any hope.

"I summoned a villain again for you..."

There was a sudden sound, and the lowered head fell, and the bloody body lost its head, and fell limply on the ground.

"Nowadays, one person is more self-reliant than the other." The young man's voice was full of regret, and his blood-red eyes were indifferent, as if nothing could arouse his interest.

"gone."

When the deacon dies, he always has to find another one.
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Ming Yi returned to the manor where he lived alone.

The manor is designed in a dark style, which is in line with the aesthetics of the blood race.

The room to be used for summoning has been emptied, the black curtains have been pulled down, and the room cannot see a single ray of light, making it frighteningly dark.

Lighting a white candle with his own hands, Ming Yi's cold order came out.

"All go out."

The black-clothed servant was like a shadow. Hearing this, he bowed and exited the room.

There was no sound during the whole process, like a silent ghost movie.

The red wine swayed lightly, with a mellow aroma.

A drop of blood hung in the formation, and the spell summoned in a low voice.

Ming Yi's movements are casual, completely lacking in the cautiousness of other people's calling.

The last time he fell asleep, something terrible happened. The people he knew either fell asleep or died, and he didn't bother to reintegrate into the young group, so he bought this place and lived alone.

All the servants in the manor were summoned from hell.

Although there is no way to specify the summoning, he accidentally discovered that he could mix instructions in the spell, so that the villain who meets his required strength requirements will appear at once.

This time... we must learn from the lessons learned last time and not be too weak.

As soon as the boy retracted his hand, an inexplicable wind swirled in the room, blowing out all the candles.

The formation in the middle lights up, and a figure appears in the center of the formation.

But in an instant, the figure disappeared in front of his eyes.

When Ming Yi squinted his bloody eyes, he felt a chill on his neck.

Someone is standing behind him.

"Where did this little cutie come from? She's so delicate."

The sultry neutral voice is full of laughter, full of joy, and has the charm of sinking.

God treated her kindly, just as she was talking about where to find someone, Madam was in front of her in the blink of an eye.

Fingers lightly rub the skin, tender and smooth to the heart.

In the darkness, Hui Sheng bent her eyes with a smile.

There is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it~
"Muse?" Ming Yi was so calm that he didn't notice her actions, his blood eyes were slightly surprised.

It was him.

"Death." Hui Sheng put away the knife and put her head on the young man's shoulder. Her slender fingers were ready to pinch his perfectly boned chin, "You look so small."

He was actually shorter than her.

She just resigned herself to being her brother again.

The red wine glass in Ming Yi's hand blocked her hand, Hui Sheng changed her movements instantly, pinched the stem of the wine glass, and slightly lifted it into her hand.

(End of this chapter)