After being picked up by my old enemy, I am so fragrant

All the lights went out in an instant, and the dance music came to an end.

The creatures stopped dancing, startled by the sudden commotion.

A strange smell pervades the air, making people drowsy from the sweetness.

Lanza took a breath alertly, the smell was not good, and then he held his breath habitually.

Soon he was pushed up by the werewolf below him.

Yi Ting was vague: "Something's wrong, hurry up!"

The blood prince with excellent night vision got up and looked around, his eyes were as bright as rubies.

A crimson light group surrounded by golden mist was approaching him, and the permeating smell gradually became clear. It was... rose smoke!

That fellow Rose Hunter, really held grudges like this, and wanted to take advantage of his weakness to take his life?

"It's for me." Lansa lowered her voice, stretched her nails sharply, and pushed Yi Ting towards the nearby courtyard, "Our enmity has nothing to do with you, let's go."

Yi Ting pinched his nose, grabbed Lansa and ran out: "Who are you going to go! Can I go alone when I'm dealing with you? Let's go together!"

Forced to run on the promenade, Lansa turned back stubbornly: "I won't run away, I will meet him."

"What if something goes wrong!" Yi Ting burst out with the power of running fast, and almost picked up Lansa and flew away, "Ancestor, you can't take a little injury!"

But those light clusters seem to have eyes, and they can still fly towards them in the secluded courtyard, dancing like fiery roses, and the fastest one has arrived in front of Lansa.

"Go away."

Lansa turned his hands into claws, and swung out as fiercely as he could, trying to tear the thing into pieces.

Boom—the red light ball really split into four pieces, but the fragments from the explosion fell into Lansa's hands, corroding extremely hauntingly.

The five fingers of Lanza's hand were in pain as if they were being burned, and he frowned and hissed a little, very displeased.

This is the real guy.

Yi Ting was so anxious that he grabbed Lansa's hand and was about to lick it: "Why is your hand cramping? Are you hurt?"

Lansa quickly drew his hand: "You can cut off the tongue you don't want and give it to me to play with."

The Vanguard is gone, but countless things are still approaching, surrounding them.

Yi Ting stood in front of Lansa, gritted his teeth and growled: "What the hell? Stop hacking, you have to find a way."

Lansa was still very satisfied with Yi Ting's cavalier behavior. In a crisis, he could touch the werewolf's tail with a painless hand, recalling the time when he fought against the rose hunter.

The red type is not the killer's ultimate move of the blood hunter, it was not painful to him back then, he was treated as a funny little guy to make trouble.

It is much more difficult to deal with than this, and now even this low-level spell can cause damage to his body.

To break the game...you have to...

The bright moonlight suddenly sprinkled on the earth, and the moon is full tonight.

Both nocturnal creatures felt bathed by the moonlight, but Yi Ting felt the fullness of power, while Lansa felt the dissatisfaction of the emptiness of his body.

Lanza soared in mid-air, with thin black wings looming behind him, and countless thick black threads shot out, enveloping the approaching rose-flavored balls.

But they were restrained in the end, and their movements were only delayed for a while, as if they smelled delicious food, they were even more excited towards Lansa.

Shameless!After 1000 years, has it evolved to be more sensitive to blood race?

Lansa gritted his teeth and kicked a ball of light away, enduring the pain in his feet: "Didn't you say that blood hunting is illegal?"

"Wow! Illegal, the blood hunter's products were turned in and destroyed decades ago, and the famous blood hunter is still squatting!" Yi Ting howled louder, completely illuminated by the moonlight, his body seemed out of control Squatting down, "I... woo! Hurry up...

Ow! "

Lan Sa thought that something happened to Yi Ting, so he flew low to avoid a small enemy with short eyes, and took a closer look.

His old enemy suddenly stood up, much taller and stronger than before, and broke his already tight suit jacket.

The poor rags fell to the ground, revealing the strong dark body of the real werewolf.

Lan Sa immediately left the enemy behind, her mood was extremely complicated, the ambiguous atmosphere in her heart just now was swept away, and she couldn't help but want to turn her head away.

Transforming into a werewolf is really ugly, not as handsome as a wolf, and not as cute as a wolf.

Fortunately, the pants were not torn, otherwise Lansa really couldn't stand it anymore.

It is important to gain strength by replenishing blood, and the psychological construction of really biting a wolf's fur is done.

Lanza tried very hard not to associate this big wild wolf with the little furry wolf sleeping next to him, and was about to say, "I need more..."

"Aw—" A wolf's howl resounded, and Ye Hua Yi Ting stared at Lansa with gloomy eyes, "Aw?"

Lanza's legs were a little weak for no reason, and he stepped back.

This is Xiangke, the enemy of destiny. Anyway, the fierce appearance and terrifying cry make the blood race very unacceptable, not to mention that he has not recovered his strength yet.

"Aww!" The werewolf shook his head violently, opened his bloody mouth, and attacked the little balls in all directions with joy.

Lansa didn't do anything, and those groups would go to the werewolves in a foolish way.

Even more excited than meeting him.

Lan Sa stood in the air, watching the battle situation below with rare helplessness.

The werewolf killed a piece of red mist, he bit and shredded the balls of light, seemingly unharmed.

Wolves howled like ghosts, and they continued in the originally quiet courtyard.

This little wolf, don't go crazy.

Lansa flapped his black wings and moved slowly, watching the battle in the air, staring at the big wild wolf who was playing: "Can you still recognize me?"

The big wild wolf shook its ears, turned its head and grinned in Lansa's direction, waving its paws like a flutter.

Lanza flew a little higher vigilantly.

I'm afraid Yi Ting won't recognize his six relatives now that he's here, and if he doesn't hit him, it's just that he can't reach him.

"The werewolves are so powerful now..."

Lanza sighed cautiously, still feeling that the social status of werewolves was quite high.

This is the old enemy he needs to be most vigilant against!

The battle situation below is to watch the little wolf having fun. Lansa was leisurely looking at it, but suddenly felt a heat in his back, so he quickly turned around and glanced left and right.

The man didn't leave, he was still waiting for an opportunity.

A bullet flew through the air.

Lanza easily turned sideways as usual, preparing to avoid the position of the left chest heart.

Those uncreative blood hunters will always stare at this place.

wrong!

When Lanza saw that it was a silver bullet, it was already flying towards the center of his eyebrows.

Almost in an instant, Lanza was pulled down by a certain distance.

It was so dangerous, the steaming bullet passed over his head.

Lansa looked down and saw two wolf claws grabbing his legs, and the shiny wolf teeth were about to bite his calf.

As soon as he escaped from the gun, he entered the wolf's mouth again.

The remnants of evil around have been cleared away, and there is a sniper lurking in the dark night, and there is a monster with infinite strength in front of him.

Lanza regretted that he didn't enjoy a good night's sleep today and came to some dance party.

He kicked the wolf's head with another foot: "Silly wolf, see who I am!"

The werewolf still turned a deaf ear and bit down.

But the severe pain he imagined didn't strike, it was just itchy.

"Ow."

long

The ferocious werewolf was unexpectedly docile, and he was gently grinding Lansa's calf with his teeth.

……

Like a master.

Although Lansa liked this very much, but looking at the werewolf's furry claws and the big canine protruding mouth, he was still trying to build a psychological defense line for himself.

Because not long ago, he dreamed that the transformed werewolf would wake him up with fright.

It doesn't matter, it's just a very ordinary little wolf Yi Ting.

"Be more cautious, okay?" Lansa retracted the black wings, squinted his eyes and jumped down, leading the big wolf to find a cover, trying to find an exit.

The big wolf wagged its tail and followed closely behind him, howling twice from time to time: "Aw———"

"Shut up, stop howling!" Lansa reprimanded, the wolf howled and felt irritable, turned his head and wanted to punish him, but when he saw the face of the terrifying wolf, his heart was terrified again, and he walked forward peacefully , "..."

"Aww?" Yi Ting yelled in confusion as if aggrieved, and tore down the fence in front of them with his bare hands. The werewolf whose desire to destroy was satisfied was extremely happy, "Awwhhh!"

...Werewolves, what a silly creature.

Lansa stared ahead without tilting his head at all, and finally left this dangerous and disturbing place.

But with important issues ahead of him, he couldn't find his way home.

Lansa felt that Yi Ting could understand, and asked tentatively, "Go home, take it with you."

The werewolf nodded frantically, probably shaking his hair all over the place.

Ke Lanza didn't expect that his vision would change in the next moment, he was facing the sky, and met the deep and deep eyes of the werewolf.

Don't you usually carry it?Lanza shook his legs uneasily.

Yi Ting let out a loud roar, and carried Lansa to speed on the night of the full moon.

Lansa used up the most filthy words in his life in his heart, and his target was the wolf who didn't speak human language.The speed at which the wild wolf was galloping made his heart jump out of his head.

No, his heart couldn't beat.

Not between life and death, nor in the joy of eating.

"You, run slowly." Lansa was dizzy and intermittent, "What a... rude werewolf."

Then his forehead was favored by the werewolf tongue, and he licked it around and around.

Lansa tightly closed his eyes, not looking at the scary wolf's mouth.

Never let him stay with me on a full moon again!

Absolutely not!

Yi Ting was puzzled: "Oh?"

The devastated Lanza finally got a rest.

First, the hunting technique of Rose Blood Hunter, and then the special bullets to deal with the vampires, these are nothing.

The big wolf who insisted on squeezing in the same coffin with him in front of him was his only old enemy.

Lansa slapped the wolf's face angrily: "You are too fat, you can't fit here, go out."

The seams of the coffin were all stuffed up, so there was nothing I could do.

"Ow...Ow..."

The unreasonable Big Bad Wolf ignored Lansa's request, snoring happily while pressing on him.

Lansa was so angry that he was really about to suffocate, and his heart was about to burst.

As a vampire who doesn't breathe or heartbeat, to be forced to this point, Lansa felt that he would no longer be ashamed in this life.

He stopped touching his tail, and when he stretched out his hand, he was a werewolf covered in hair.

As if being oppressed to the extreme, Lanza became autistic again.

Sure enough, Yi Ting shouldn't be taken lightly...

A gust of wind blows.

The window seemed to be left open, bringing in the night breeze and a few black rose petals.

A piece of familiar letter paper flew into his field of vision.

Lansa wanted to reach out to touch it, but was blocked by the werewolf, and he withdrew his hand weakly.

He secretly made up his mind that one day, he would completely tame this werewolf.