Belial's worldview

"elder sister!"

A cry from nowhere dragged Wen Yuting out of her dream.The moment she opened her eyes, she found herself lying in a box, a very big box, still feeling very uncomfortable.

Cain stood with his back to her, watching the young man who broke into the door, and couldn't help applauding.

The residence of the blood clan is very hidden.

It was found within a few days.

Wen Shan struggled for a long time before getting his body back.As long as the sister wears the necklace, he can find people.

"Cain, I advise you to let her go!" The boy stared at the vampire standing next to the coffin with red eyes.Cain, the first generation of vampires, can be said to have lived for a long time.

Cain licked the blood in the cup clean, pondered for a while and said, "Your sister's blood is delicious, how could I be willing to return it. Why don't you exchange it with your 72 Demon Gods?"

"What are you talking about, labor and management can't understand."

"You've been pretending to be stupid. It's been 17 years, and you've always known who you are!" Cain knew that he had been fooled by this old guy.

What is this man going to do to his brother?Wen Yuting got up from the 'big box' and saw her younger brother not far away, confronting Cain.However, with Wen Shan's current ability, leaving his body for a few days made him uncomfortable. Coupled with the physical confinement, he couldn't use high-level magic.

But what the other party said was right, Wen Shan remembered something and looked up the information.Knowing that it is impossible to transfer the necklace to a third party, and you will know who you are when you can use it.But for the memory of the past, almost all lost.

"The book in King Solomon's hand can summon the demon god." Wen Shan actually knew where it was, but he tried it himself, and there was no way to summon the demon god at all. "Cain, seeing that you are serving your sentence, out of sympathy, let me tell you the truth, even if you get the book "Solomon's Key", you will not be able to summon 72 demon gods, since God wants you to live in darkness forever , why do you long for the light?"

"How do you know that I can't summon, hand over the book!"

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of carrying it with me. It's useless for you to get it!" Wen Shan stepped in front of Cain and put his hand on Wen Yuting's shoulder, "Man, you'd better let me take it away!"

"Little fan, leave me alone!" Wen Yuting touched the things in the bag, but it was empty.Those formation blueprints disappeared completely.This little move was seen by Cain, he smiled, those inexplicable papers had long been burned clean.Waiting for this little girl to make a move, what's the deal?

What kind of ability is the strongest blood race.

The opponent who was close at hand, Cain only relied on the control of his mind to push the opponent back into the wall. Wen Shan's whole body was pressed against the wall, and the wall trembled a few times, and the broken bricks fell to the ground. on the floor.It was as if the bones of his body were about to split, and the throbbing pain that was torn to the extreme spread all over his body.

"Now you are only a little better than the demon hunter, and you dare to negotiate terms in front of me?" Cain squeezed his wrist, flexing his muscles that hadn't fought for a long time. "Either exchange something, or hit me."

The human body is indeed somewhat vulnerable.Wen Shan clenched his fists tightly, and the broken wings on his back suddenly flapped against the damaged wall, breaking free from the cracks, fighting.

It's not that I haven't fought!

Wen Shan grabbed the air with both hands, and held a white skull-headed staff tightly in his hand, standing the staff in front of him.The familiar figure that had disappeared for many years reappeared again.

Cain looked at the young man below, slightly surprised, amazed that the other party's demon body was damaged and he could still turn into an incarnation?Originally [-]% sure of defeating the opponent, the heart stopped.

Under the brim of the cloak was a face he had never seen before.

It was the child he had seen in the dream.

Broken body, disfigured half face.Half as beautiful as an angel, half as ugly as a devil.

Belial's first appearance, which is well-known by many people, was dressed like this, wearing a black wizard cloak and holding a skeleton staff in his hand.The black wizard has a proud temperament, the clothes he wears must be exquisite diamond-studded gold, and the staff in his hand must be rare gems.But Belial, who became famous in the first battle, was not a noble prince at first, but fled from the ship slaves to the center of hell, so naturally he couldn't afford gems.

So so far, the only dark wizard who uses a skeleton to make a staff.Only him!

"Which do you think is faster, the singing speed or the blood clan's speed?" Cain just got up and dodged in front of the opponent, raised his hand and punched, hitting the deadly chest with all his strength.

"Little fan!" Wen Yuting yelled loudly.

But the blow with all his strength was missed the moment it touched the cloak.Cain accidentally missed the shot, causing his whole body to lean forward and nearly fall.He stabilized his figure slightly, turned around——

The tip of the white bone sword was facing his heart, Cain looked at the sharp blade against his heart, and his heart skipped a beat.Looking up at the young man, he couldn't believe it: "Dark wizards don't know how to fight." The tone was affirmative, but it was just comforting words.

Belial lifted his hood, put the hair that was beating on his forehead behind his ears, his fangs looked surprisingly provocative, and he pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry, anyone who knows me knows that I'm not as good as those dark wizards." He arrogantly thinks that if he knows magic, he will be invincible in the world."

"What?!" Cain watched as the young man inserted the sharp edge of a bone sword into his heart.The blade wind sent him to the floor, and only wood and pure silver soaked in holy water could work in the heart of the vampire.Sweeping across the opponent with his right leg, Wen Shan pulled out his bone sword and stepped back a few meters.

The swordsman's eighth-level attack power is still a bit difficult to face this very strong blood race.

My own speed is already fast enough, I didn't expect Cain's speed to still accelerate.He turned his head and glanced at Wen Yuting, his sister was looking at her anxiously, and he must take her away this time.

"I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be a swordsman, but your combat power is much worse than your brother's!" The naked eye could see that the wound on his heart had recovered, and Cain began to re-examine the boy in front of him. He was no different from ordinary people. On the outside, the veins on the face are protruding, the fangs are bloody, the claws are ghostly, and the eyes are bloodthirsty.

Oops, too much!Wen Shan secretly yelled "Oops."Using a magic trick, he walked in front of Wen Yuting, and Cain was at the gate, so he could only run upstairs!

Pulling Wen Yuting, whispered: "Sister, follow me!"

The stairs in the castle are steep and high, and it is very strenuous to run. The speed of human beings cannot run faster than the blood race. After thinking about it, Wen Shan hugged the man in the arms of a princess, which was obviously a bit rude, and Wen Shan didn't care about that Too many, ran to the corridor, that speed was like teleportation to Wen Yuting.

Entering the corridor is a piece of endless darkness.

"Little fan, I'm afraid of the dark..."

"Hush, I'm here." Wen Shan's eyes will not be affected in the dark, although he is not a blood race, but as it happens, he himself is not very clear why he can see things in the dark.

There are spiral staircases, and there are small windows at the height of each floor.

Cain followed closely behind.Getting closer and closer to myself——

But it is difficult for him to fly with his own wings. Wen Shan looked at the small window not far ahead, four meters high from the steps, which was a little lower.

"Sister, let's gamble!"

"What do you want?" Wen Yuting followed her younger brother's gaze, then looked at his broken body and a broken wing.

one--

two--

three!

The black wings flapped Wen Shan's feet with great difficulty, and jumped towards the window.

Sure enough, Cain followed closely behind him, spread his bat's wings, and rushed towards the window——

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