This vampire is cute

"Tighten my hand." As he said this, before Yan Xuanling could react, he spread his wings behind him...

It's not an angel's white fluffy wings, but it's like a bat, a bat... Oh, Yan Xuanling laughed, it turned out to be a vampire.

The beauty took Yan Xuanling's hand and flew into the air, "It's like walking, try walking."

"Ah?" Yan Xuanling didn't understand, but he had already led him to walk away.

Wow, that's amazing, but to be honest... I'm a little afraid of heights.

Yan Xuanling didn't dare to look down, but heard the beauty ask again: "Is it beautiful? The color of the clouds?"

Yan Xuanling opened his eyes, and looked around...the clouds were shining brightly, illuminated by the sun, emitting gentle and warm colors.

It's been a long time since he felt this kind of mood... gentle... warmth with someone else's kindness.

It's like the breeze is coming now... blowing across your face and mine.

Wait... Yan Xuanling suddenly came to his senses, how could there be a breeze in this country? ! !

He lowered his head, and sure enough... he was a knight of the temple, and a human being who had obtained the power of nature, but his level was not as high as that of the Son of God, and he could only use the power of wind.

Is he going to attack this beauty?What to do...he will kill him.

Yan Xuanling looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Let me go, he will kill you."

The boy smiled: "Do you want to go to a place where there is a large field of flowers?"

Yan Xuanling felt anxious, he hadn't had any mood swings for a long time: "Really...you should look down!!"

Before the boy could reply, the howling wind swept up the two of them angrily. Of course, the force of nature would not hurt Yan Xuanling, but it threw the boy from a high altitude to the ground.

Memories overlap for a moment... The shadows of the boy and Morgan seem to have become the same.

The same was killed before him.

They were all young... their lives were taken away.

"Sheng Ziyan, we should go." The knight wanted to pull the arm of Yan Xuanling who was sitting on the ground.

Yan Xuanling stared blankly at the young vampire bleeding profusely.

God...

He pushed away the knight's hand and grabbed the boy's wrist, as if to prevent him from being taken away by the god of death.

God... If you must exchange, please save him.

Yan Xuanling opened her mouth silently, then closed it weakly, and then opened her mouth again...

It was an extremely gentle singing voice, but it was so courageous and resolute that it could cut through the sky, let the dark clouds cover the sun, and the raindrops kept falling on the ground.

The strange thing is... the boy who was bleeding profusely just now, the wounds on his body have begun to heal now.

Even the knights of the temple were shocked, the general force of nature can only moisten the dry earth, and then go up... Legend has it that it can raise the dead and turn them into bones.

Before the knight could react, the boy who should have died stood up, looking like he had picked up a treasure.

Touching the torn clothes, he shook his head lightly: "It's really rude."

Then he looked at Yan Xuanling again, and smiled: "Fortunately, the bet was correct, otherwise, who will pay for my clothes?"

Liu Jinbian smacked his lips and shook his head: "My heart is really dirty."

"Look how you have been tricked by this man in white clothes? He even came here to save you."

The boy also smiled, and combed his long silver hair with one hand, revealing the ruby ​​earring on his left ear.

"...Nate? Gudrun?!!" The knight turned pale with shock, "Go!! Go, Holy Son!!"