oozing star

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Sirenet's feeding blood to Platinum Lancer has another effect. First of all, Platinum Lancer is a high-level blood race, and the rank suppression of other blood races is obvious, and she comes back with a higher level of blood Sometimes, it will also have some subtle effects on other blood races.

One of the effects of this is that the vampires completely subconsciously took a detour when they faced Mollie who was holding the same divine blood as their young lady, and they didn't even dare to take a second look.

Ever since, Molly took this bottle of foul and cheating stuff and easily sneaked into the blood barrier.

In a conference room inside the blood castle, a very important decision-making discussion was going on. One night, he and Platinum Lancer sat at the head of the long conference table. Platinum Lancer seemed a little absent-minded, staring at the table in a daze.

"...Your Highness, the Hades Sect seems to intend to assist us in launching a war."

Hades religion? As soon as I heard this word, I thought of the Pope of Hades religion who had a deep meaning in his eyes every time I saw him. He frowned unconsciously, feeling very uncomfortable, and always felt like he was being calculated by someone.

"The two worlds of the star and the underworld have never been involved in matters between the mortal world for no reason, so ignore them for the time being."

Is there another problem between these two worlds? Or is it a problem related to other planes.Is it related to this inexplicable reincarnation? I was forcibly awakened from eternal sleep, and then because of some kind of opportunity, I recovered the memory of that time... It was as if my fate had been forcibly modified by someone.

"Hmm..." Platinum Lancer suddenly curled up with her head in her hands, looking very painful.She hasn't been in a good state recently, but she can't tell why it's not good.She herself thinks that it might be due to irregular work and rest when she was on the human side, and she can't get over the jet lag after returning.

"What's the matter?" Yiye asked, the habit of rarely showing emotion made this greeting sound less sincere.

"I'm not feeling well, I'm going back first, you continue..." Platinum Lancer seemed to be used to her brother's indifferent feeling, stood up and wanted to go out, and then staggered...

"The meeting is over." Yiye dropped these words, picked up Platinum Lancer and left directly.

When he left the meeting room, Yiye glanced to the side. It was night now, and the blood race had good night vision and never liked light. The corridor was only illuminated by the weak light on the wall.

There are some corners, it's really dark and you can't see anything clearly.

If you can't see it, you think others can't see it either.

He didn't react too much overnight, and walked in another direction with Platinum Lancer in his arms.

Put Platinum Lancer into the coffin in her room, then closed the coffin lid, without staying overnight, went out of the room, and walked a few steps to a dimly lit corner.

"..." Looking at the person leaning against the wall with his arms folded and smiling at him with a reassuring expression, Yiye lost his voice for a moment.

"Those vampires should look into their eyes." In the end, Yiye decided to speak first, the atmosphere of being alone with this person in front of him made him feel very resistant.Even though he knew the Kindred were innocent, their eyesight was normal.

"It's good that your eyesight is normal." Molly smiled easily, without the heavy feeling from the last time we met.

"Master Lei Shen came to my blood clan, what's your business?" Yiye didn't want to beat around the bush with this person, to be precise, he wanted to end this conversation quickly.The attitude distanced a distance between Yermi and Sercilian.

"I want to see you." Molly smiled softly.

"That's why you stood outside the meeting room for so long?" Yiye walked up, wiped off the blood that had been smeared on Moore's ear with his fingers, and looked at it in front of his eyes, his eyes were a little cold. "I just said how could the Pope of the Star God Sect save a blood race for no reason, and it really is."

This is another function of this bottle of divine blood: to monitor the sounds around the person being located.

"I stood here for a long time because I wanted to hear your voice." Molly was still smiling, without the slightest embarrassment of his secret being exposed.

"Is this the purpose of your lowering this time?" Yiye stepped back a few steps, trying to keep a distance from this person, but the other person followed after these few steps, and he simply stood where he was: "God Realm Are you so concerned about the movement of the blood race?"

"One night..." Moore didn't answer the other party's question directly. He sighed softly and called out the other party's name. The next moment, he suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the other party's wrist, and pressed him against the wall.

"I really hope you can be a little more polite." After struggling for a while, Nai He couldn't push the other party by himself.

Feeling of oppression... Even if the blood of God flowing in the body of the person in front of him is so thin that it is almost nothing, even if his current body is still a demigod, but...

"Can I kiss you?" came a deep voice from above.

He didn't speak for a whole night, and raised his other hand to push him away.Can't move.

"Don't get so close." Almost suffocated. "Can't you stand farther away from me like you did last time?"

"I doubt if you have recovered your memory, Yiye." Molly unbuttoned Yiye's clothes with one hand, then reached in from his waist, stroking the root of Yiye's wings. "Why don't you want to call my name?"

"Lord Thunder God, please respect yourself..."

The chin was suddenly raised by someone, the person's eyes were a little scary, and his voice was so calm that he had a bad feeling.

"Call me that again, and I'll make you regret it." I felt that the wings were pinched by someone, which was already a sensitive and fragile place for the Wing Clan.

"Ran Li." The voice was trembling, not because of fear, but because when he called out this name, he was very sad...

"Let me give you a choice, one night, leave here with me, and never have anything to do with the blood race again. Or I will cut off your three pairs of wings now, and then find a place to lock you up forever." With The calloused thumb gently stroked Yiye's lips, Moore's tone was calm, and his pupils looked like an abyss under the dim light.

Thor seldom takes things seriously, and once he puts away his smile and becomes serious, it can be scary.

"The wings of the Yi tribe can regenerate, and it's useless to cut them off." Yiye looked away from him, and didn't struggle, not wanting to waste his energy needlessly.

"It doesn't matter, I will chop it once it grows, until you can't use it to fly away from me even if you have wings."

The pain at the base of the wings intensified little by little, as if the opponent wanted to tear off one wing forcefully.

Some opened their mouths in pain and panted slightly, their bodies instinctively leaned towards the pulling direction, and then were approached by the other party again, feeling the temperature of the person tightly oppressing them.And the kiss that was so close but never fell...

Obviously, he controlled the strength to a level that would cause him to die of pain but not get hurt. He obviously couldn't do it, because he wouldn't kiss him without permission.

Before, he was not a person who would ask too much for his own opinion.

If you want to cut off my wings, do it. If you have a way to lock me up forever, then you can do it. It doesn’t matter if you want to kiss me or do anything to me, as long as you can do it, I will not resist.

Suddenly a dark blade attacked Morley from a distance, and Morley let go for a night, then dodged back in time, the dark blade fell into the air and hit the wall with a loud noise.This time, some vampires will probably be attracted to them later.

"I really hope you can be more polite to His Royal Highness Yiye, Lord Thor." Sol walked over from a distance, reaching out his hand to help Yiye who was sitting on the ground panting because of the severe pain in his wings and the sudden loss of support, but was caught by the other party. Glancing coldly, he avoided it.