On weekdays, rich clothes and fine food, all kinds of blood are presented upwards in different ways, and every day they choose the taste, quality and freshness... After hundreds of years of tossing, the people under the prince's command have all practiced good cooking skills, Now that he has been reduced to this point, Lian Qi smiled self-deprecatingly, actually thinking of such a level of blood for a human being, he is really getting better and better.

Cough, although this human blood is indeed unusually delicious.

Lian Qi suppressed the longing in his heart that didn't come out of his head, kicked the furball pretending to be dead on the ground, and said coolly: "If you don't get up again, I'll boil you."

The fur ball rolled over and rolled over, and fawningly approached Lian Qi's feet to rub against him, but the latter avoided him with disdain, so he obediently followed behind, not daring to make any other movements.

Lian Qi straddled a small flower bed and passed through a small forest not far away. Opposite was a lake, and further ahead was the dormitory area. The road he was standing on ran through the central axis of the school. With the luxuriant sycamore tree, the fallen leaves are floating down.

The whole school is filled with filthy demonic energy, which is mixed with the essence of human beings and the demonic energy of plants and trees. The mottled atmosphere quietly penetrates into the body of each student, lurking into it, and then quietly undergoing transformation and phagocytosis.

Is it a farm for demons?

It's not that he has never seen this kind of thing of raising other races in captivity to improve his own strength. At most, he was just surprised that such a thing would happen in the seemingly peaceful human world. It seems that no matter which world, the pursuit of power by any means Aspects are the same.

On the shady tree-lined avenue, the passing students couldn't help casting curious glances at the black-haired man with a delicate face by the side of the road.

Perhaps it was when the evening class was over, many students poured out of the teaching building like pouring beans, and walked along this road to the dormitory. Qi received eager attention.

There were even red-eyed little girls pushing and shouting over in groups, Lian Qi smiled at them, then quickly slipped into the crowd and disappeared in an instant.

Considering the shape of the hair ball, it is obviously difficult to move around flexibly. The black-haired blood clan reluctantly lifted the hair ball, and quickly moved away from the student army, stopping at the side of a small secluded building. He stepped forward and threw the fur ball out.

"Where is that master of yours?" Lian Qi grabbed a leaf casually, a faint devilish energy lingered on the emerald green surface, and the edge of the leaf was slightly burnt yellow.

"The room on the topmost floor of the office building over there," Maoqiu moved his body a little uneasy, "My lord... can I not go with you..."

"Huh?" A ball of black fire sprang out from Lian Qi's hands, burning all the leaves, "What did you just say?"

"My lord," Fuqiu said with an obligatory expression on his face, "please let me guide you."

The roads in this college are basically horizontal and vertical, there are no detours, and they deliberately avoided the passing students. Without much effort, Mao Qiu brought Lian Qi to the place where the hunter was. The top floor resembles a small open-air garden with a room standing in the middle.

Even at a distance, the black-haired vampire still keenly felt the aura that belonged to the hunter, which was completely repulsive to the power of the dark race.

It's really interesting, there are still hunters who can stay in this kind of place, surrounded by forces that they repel, and they don't feel uncomfortable.

Humans are truly an adaptable race.

He thought of Qin Congyan, who had adapted very well during this period of time, and secretly stamped a very correct label for his idea.

The hut on the top floor looked unpretentious, with a dark brown door that said "Treasurer's Office" and a spot of paint peeling off at the foot of the door, exposing the yellow wooden boards inside.

A bit shabby.

Lian Qi stepped forward, raised his hand and hesitated for a while, gave up the plan to slam the door violently, and instead knocked gently three times, and just after the three knocks, a hoarse voice came from inside: "Where is that?" bit?"

The black-haired vampire glanced at Fuqiu.

Tears flowed like a waterfall in the heart of a certain ball, and the delicate and soft voice sounded again: "Master, it's Bai Ji."

There was a crackling sound of something breaking inside, mixed with the sound of swords clashing, the people in the room seemed to be walking towards the door, and there was a babbling sound from the doorknob, Lian Qi's eyes move.

The door opened.

The sharp blade glowing with cold light came oncoming, bringing forth bursts of sharp knife wind, the fur ball exploded and the hair hid inside the house, leaving Lian Qi in front of the door slouching, the hunter inside the house held a broad sword in his hand, He slammed it down hard.

Lian Qi threw it to the shivering hairball hiding under the stool, and he will clean up your eyes later, he raised his right hand calmly, grabbed the oncoming blade straightly, with a firm hand, With two clicks, this weapon turned out to be like this——

Broken into several pieces.

The hunter, who used all his strength to strike, was not so much stunned, but rather dumbfounded. He kept his original posture motionless, staring straight at this delicate-faced man, without recovering.

Lian Qi will not give him a chance to recover.

He took two steps forward and kicked his feet neatly. The hunter felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a sharp pain in his chest. His eyes went dark, and he slammed into the table behind him with a bang, and he lost consciousness. .

The hairball couldn't dodge in time and was crushed under him. After a mournful cry, he struggled to pull himself out.

Lian Qi closed the door with his backhand, his white palms were clean without any scars.

The blood race's physical fitness is not comparable to that of humans. He is a moving humanoid weapon. Ordinary sharp blades can't hurt him at all. Even if his strength is sealed, he can kill most hunters by tearing it with his hands.

"My lord, I was wrong, whoa whoa whoa—" Mao Qiu hugged Lian Qi's ankle, tears filled his two big eyes, "Master... this hunter has prepared a special passage for monsters like me to come in and out, so I don't need to knock on the door, my lord, I didn't remind you on purpose, I'm just a little...a little nervous..."

"Let go," Lian Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, walked to the side of the unconscious hunter, turned his head and said to Mao Qiu: "Wake him up."

The fur ball, which was in a penitent posture, immediately rolled up and kicked the body of the previous owner violently. Under such fierce stimulation, the unconscious hunter spat out a mouthful of blood, and then tremblingly opened his eyes .

Reluctantly propping up his body, he just raised his head when he saw a black-haired man in front of him, looking at him lazily.

Beside him, the monster he created with all his efforts to gather the demonic energy turned back to its original form, lying beside the man with a fawning smile and wagging its tail.

It was dark before his eyes, and he felt that he was going to faint again.

"If you faint again, you won't have a chance to wake up in this lifetime." Lian Qi looked down at the embarrassed hunter, and said in a leisurely tone, "Is he a hunter? Tell me what you know about hunters, Say it all."

The hunter trembled all over, pinched himself tremblingly, and with difficulty dispelled the black cloud coiling in front of his eyes, moved his lips twice, and backed away in a panic with both hands and feet, looking at Lian Qi with eyes full of surprise. fear.

demon!

Still... so powerful...

The hunter couldn't see through the ability of the exquisite monster in front of him, but he could feel the pure magic energy on the other party. He had done some research on monsters, so he naturally understood that only the stronger the monster, the more powerful the monster's breath would be. On the contrary, it became more and more pure.

He neither steals nor robs, and honestly plans his way of harming others and benefiting himself. How could he provoke such a terrifying existence!

Hunter really felt aggrieved.

He was so nervous that he couldn't hear what the demon in front of him was saying clearly, he could only feel the murderous aura on the opponent's body, cutting his face like a knife, which was painful.

"Hey, you have a lot of backbone, don't you plan to say it?" Lian Qi waited patiently for a while, seeing the hunter's frightened look, he felt a little bored, "I am a worthless person." No mercy."

"If you don't respond anymore, I'll kill you, how about it?"

As soon as the word "kill" came out, the hunter seemed to be struck by lightning, his whole body was shaking non-stop, and his face was almost gray. From that look, even Qi almost suspected that he would die suddenly in the next second. .

"I... I... I belong to the Hunter Union..." The hunter said something like crazy, the expression on his face was terribly distorted, he held his head and muttered to himself for a while, then suddenly Jumping up from the ground, he rushed towards Lian Qi suicidally.

"I belong to the Hunter Union! I gave up so much! How could I still fail!" His eyes were red, veins almost popped out of his forehead, and he waved the big knife in his hand fiercely.

Lian Qi glanced at him appreciatively, then turned his head to avoid the blade, and directly wiped his neck to finish him off.

The demonic energy has already invaded the mind, and if this continues, it will not be far from being demonized.

A hunter who has been demonized, it seems that the power possessed by this hunter is not so pure.

Lian Qi shook his head, and was about to expend some effort to directly read the hunter's memory, when suddenly, the devilish energy in the air became active like boiling water, and the whole school was filled with a restless atmosphere.

... What are you doing?

He was about to go out to have a look, when suddenly the hairball next to him wailed and rolled around on the ground in pain, his figure was looming, and it looked like it was about to be broken into a demonic energy.

Lian Qi was startled, and suddenly, a thought popped into his mind.

At this moment, many people have gathered quietly at the gate of the campus.

They were all dressed in clothing suitable for fighting, and their figures were hidden in the darkness. They looked at the school and... something in the school from every corner.

Xie Ze lightly stroked the handle of the knife on his waist, glanced at the timer on his wrist, and the deep voice was transmitted to the ears of every hunter through the microphone.

"In 5 more minutes, the action begins."

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