Eternal Love in Dangerous Earl's Mansion

Elan suddenly came back to his senses, at this moment, he saw the wolf claws that Krause had stabbed in front of him!

At the critical moment, Elan rolled away on the spot, dodging Krause's fatal attack in embarrassment.

Cold sweat broke out almost instantly and covered his whole body. Panting heavily, he looked sideways at the three wounds pulled out by Krause's claws.

Krause's attack also stopped, and the person who appeared next to him pressed his shoulder at some point.

Elan also saw the man, brown hair and black robe, it was Gray Hornes.

Gray was looking in the direction of the Forest of Extreme Mist with a serious expression on his face, and Elan also looked over with his gaze, and sure enough, he saw the person who called his name at a critical moment and brought him back to his senses.

Kai looked very embarrassed, with short brown hair that was very messy, and the hair was stuck together and drooping, the clothes on his body were dirty and torn, and the doll's face was covered with blood and stains, but he didn't look injured , but judging from the flustered expression, he seemed to be frightened.

"Kay!" Elan was the first to rush over, without even thinking about whether Krause would sneak up on him from behind. Many hunters also saw Kai, and their faces were filled with excitement.

In addition to fighting the werewolves, another important purpose of this expedition is to rescue Kai. It's great to see him okay now.

Kai also looked at Elan, his face was very excited, and he ran towards Elan. The surrounding low-level werewolves didn't know if it was because they felt the smell of a high-level hunter on him, and none of them dared to pounce on him.

The two met at the edge of the barrier, and Elan held his shoulder and asked loudly, "Kay, are you okay?"

"Senior Elan, I didn't..." Kai held Elan's arm tightly, and just said a few words excitedly, then suddenly his eyes widened and his body froze.

"Kay? What's the matter with you?" Elan noticed his strangeness at the first moment, and shook him vigorously.

Kai lowered his head, and his disheveled bangs blocked his expression. Elan felt very strange, and was about to ask him again, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his abdomen.

The severe pain of his body being torn apart made his eyes go black for a while, and the scream was suppressed in his throat, but he couldn't utter it at all.

He stared blankly, and lowered his head in disbelief, only to see that the wolf king's claws had penetrated straight into his abdomen, and then pierced through his back, and the bright red blood stained his abdomen in an instant.

Elan opened his eyes in shock. He slowly raised his head, and what he saw was Kai's dark brown eyes like stagnant water. Those eyes were out of focus and gray, which looked shocking.

Kai looked at him blankly, then suddenly lowered his head and bit his neck after a while!

The sharp teeth pierced his skin with ease, and only then did he realize that the person in front of him was no longer the lively, cheerful and slightly off-line Kay Wallace!

"Elan!" In the distance, James' shrill cry came along the wind.

Elan wanted to respond to him, but the blood in his body was being sucked by Kai, and the rapid loss of strength and severe pain made him gradually begin to lose consciousness.

After absorbing enough blood, Kai suddenly pulled out his right hand, and the sharp claws tore Elan's entire abdomen apart!

Blood splashed out of his body, like a rain of blood.

Everything turned into slow motion, and Elan stared at Kai in disbelief, at his own blood slithering down from the corner of his mouth, and at him raising his claws, as if to give him a fatal blow.

The hunters around all noticed the change here, but no one rushed over in time, and no one could move. Everyone was stunned by the sudden situation.

At this moment, even the air seemed to be frozen, and a thick layer of clouds floated in the blue sky of Caesar City. Those clouds almost covered the entire sky, making this space extremely oppressive.

In the midst of a crisis, a series of spells and a figure suddenly appeared in Elan's mind, pulling back his consciousness that was almost completely lost.

Without any thought, the string of spells rang in Elan's mind automatically.

Kai's claws had already landed on top of Elan's head, and as long as he lowered it by an inch, he could completely insert a few holes in his head!

A burst of silver light exploded out of thin air, and someone suddenly appeared beside Elan, and the powerful silver-blood barrier bounced Kai and his claws out with a powerful backlash.

Kai slid on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping. His right hand was dripping with blood, which was injured by the backlash of the silver-blood barrier.

But those wounds healed within seconds, and this scene almost made all the hunters stare in shock.

As for Kai himself, it seemed that he didn't care about the injury at all, he only looked at the man with dark brown unfocused eyes, and didn't look at his own wound.

Elan struggled to open his eyes. In his blurred vision, the person standing in front of him was looking down at him.

The man stretched out his hand to press his wound, and a warm feeling gushed out from the wound. The man couldn't see his face clearly against the light. The only thing he could see clearly was a pair of eyes open under the moonlight black wings.

The wings were vigorous and powerful, and they were darker than the night sky. Elan stared at them blankly, only feeling that his heart was soaked in ice water and completely frozen.

The strong throbbing in his heart made him tremble all over, and a wave of despair spread into his blood, flowing through his whole body along the blood vessels.

"Roy Levant, you finally showed your true colors." Krause's voice mixed with sarcasm floated over from not far away.

Elan looked at the person in front of him, his black pupils began to shrink violently.

The man didn't seem to have heard Krause's words, and just healed Elan's abdomen. The wound was too deep and too large. It could almost be said to be a fatal wound, and spells alone could not heal it.

"Elan, do you want to live?"

Words with faint sighs sounded indistinctly in his ears, the clouds in the sky parted a little, and the moonlight fell down, allowing Elan to finally see the person in front of him clearly.

A head of golden long hair that is more dazzling than gold, a pair of red eyes that are more beautiful than rubies, the person in front of him has a face that he is very familiar with, it is the face of Roy Levant, it is his I have watched it countless times, and the face is deeply imprinted in my mind.

The only difference was that the Roy he was familiar with had a pair of sapphire-like ice blue eyes, instead of the red in front of him.This kind of red is radiant and full of moonlight, as if it wants to suck away people's souls.

Elan remembered that the vampire prince he had seen in the classics, the prince who was still a child, had such a pair of red eyes.

He once asked Roy about this, and Roy told him with a smile that they just looked alike, but it turned out that everything was a lie.

Everything is a lie!The thought exploded in his mind, and his eyes widened.

Along with Roy's words, there was a sharp pain piercing through his head.

Countless bright fragments rushed into his mind, and the past that was once forgotten by him was all recalled at this moment.

On the night of Sayahua’s accident, he saw with his own eyes that someone tore two werewolves apart with both hands to save him, and at the moment when he was on the verge of death, he asked him—“Do you want to live?”

At that time, he nodded desperately, not giving up the idea of ​​survival, and then the man pulled off the hat on his head.

That was Luo Yi, just like at this moment, with a pair of red eyes open, looking straight at him.

It turned out that the person who troubled him for a long time was this guy in front of him, the king of the blood clan, the person who saved him back then.He also finally remembered why he was familiar with those golden rose patterns in Lowy's house, because he had seen them that night more than ten years ago.

It was on the hooded cape Lowe wore that night!

Everything is connected, and Roy's countless lies have been exposed in the past few months. Elan can only feel an unspeakable sadness flowing through his body.

The foreign race that he has always hated so much is actually his savior, and he still loses his heart in the lies of that person day after day.

What an ironic fact, it was obviously close to the truth at one point, but he gave up pursuing it because he was concerned about that person, but what did he get in the end?

All he got was deception!

Liar, Roy Levant, he's the worst liar in the world!

"Let go of me! You liar! Damn it, you... have been lying to me... get out!"

Roaring with the last of his strength, Elan pushed Roy away fiercely. Blood spurted out of his mouth because of his violent mood swings, staining most of his face, making him look very scary.

There was a dead silence around, both the werewolf and the hunter looked at them in surprise, even Krause, who had just made a mockery of Roy, was stunned.

In an instant, the flames of the jihad seemed to recede from the battlefield, and no one could move. The fact that this was too sudden made them all dumbfounded.

Even if some people in the Hunter Association didn't know Roy, they were too shocked to move when they saw such a scene, not to mention there were many people who knew Roy in the first place.

"Yes, I am a liar, but if I don't lie to you, maybe I will never be able to get close to you." Roy murmured in a low voice, but it was unclear whether he was speaking to Elan or him. Say it yourself.

Then he stretched out his hand, slashed his wrist lightly, and hung his hand over Elan's head, letting all the blood from the wound drip into Elan's mouth.

As soon as the smell of blood entered his mouth, Elan struggled violently as if he had been struck by an electric shock. He shook his head from side to side, rejecting Roy's blood.

He will not let this liar save him again, he will not let this person have a chance to lie to him again!

"Elan! You will die!" Roy growled, with a faint tremor in his voice.

Elan looked at him and sneered, and said in a weak voice, "Being saved by you... might as well die."

He didn't know what was wrong with him. The anger that filled his heart at this moment made him speechless, even wanting to give up the continuation of his life.

He was so chilled that he no longer had any reason.

Roy clenched his fists violently, pain flashed in his red eyes, and then he suddenly reached out and squeezed Elan's chin forcefully, forcing him to open his mouth.

"Live, I won't let you die."

I once said that I would protect you - Roy didn't say the rest of the sentence.

He just tightly clamped Elan expressionlessly, suppressing all his struggles, and he didn't let Elan go until he poured enough blood to make the wound start to heal automatically.

Blood flowed into his body, and a force flowed through his body. Elan clenched his teeth angrily, with unspeakable emotions pounding in his chest, and he suddenly grabbed Roy's dagger that fell beside him.

"Elan," Roy gently wiped the blood from the corner of Elan's mouth, and looked down into his eyes: "Although I have joked with you a lot before, what I said is true, I, I..."

The following words could not be said, because the dagger in Elan's hand plunged into his right shoulder.

With a blow with all his strength, the sharp dagger did not reach the hilt, and the severe pain made Roy swallow all the words he hadn't finished speaking.

From the blow he felt Elam's loathing for him, so strong it was almost indelible.

"Roy Levant, I will never forgive you!"

Gripping the dagger tightly, Elan growled, a raging fire was burning in those deep black pupils at the moment, and the fire burned Roy who was looking at him.

Blood gushed out from Roy's shoulder. He opened his eyes slightly, and glanced sideways at his shoulder. Although the dagger was made of silver, as Elan guessed before, the wound did not rot immediately.

The most powerful vampire can suppress the rot after the wound was damaged by silverware. Elan, who witnessed all this with his own eyes, the sneer at the corner of his mouth became deeper.

He was played around by this man like an idiot. After hurting him with a silver bullet, he blamed himself and regretted it for a long time, but in fact, it was nothing to Roy.

He is such an idiot, after being played with as a toy for so long, he still has feelings for him.

There is no one more stupid than him in this world!

Roy stopped talking. He looked down at Elan for the last time, took his hand and pulled out the dagger. As soon as the dagger left, the wound immediately began to heal.

"I know you will hate me, but if time goes back, I will still do these things." Muttering, Roy raised his hand and knocked Elan unconscious, then threw an enchantment to cover him, and turned to move forward Walk.

The holy sword soon appeared in Roy's hand, and the dazzling silver light shot from the sword immediately enveloped the two werewolves who were closer to him. The next second, their miserable screams tore apart the quiet night again. .

"It seems that our battle for thousands of years is finally coming to an end today."

Gently licking away the blood stained on his hands when he killed the werewolf just now, Roy narrowed his eyes slightly, and the wings behind him vibrated slightly, his feet were suspended in the air, and the vibration of the wings alone made those nearby The low-level werewolf let out a wail of fear.

"Alright, let me experience the strength of the Vampire King."

Gray Hornes finished speaking in a deep voice, and opened his right hand. The dark black wolf claws reflected the cold light in the moonlight. He was about to rush towards Roy with his right foot, but he didn't expect that as soon as he took a step, someone Suddenly appeared in front of him.

The stone-blue long sword in the man's hand caught his wolf paw with a "Kuang" sound. There was no expression on his indifferent and beautiful face. His long dark purple hair was flying in the air, and his eyes of the same color as his hair looked at him indifferently.

The person who appeared was one of the current four elders of the blood clan, Lucian Benjamin, a guy who was not inferior to Roy in appearance and strength.

"Lucien!"

Looking at the person standing in front of him, Gray's face was filled with surprise for a moment, as if he suddenly saw the person he had been thinking about day and night. He was so excited that he even forgot that he was on the battlefield.

Lucian obviously didn't intend to reminisce with him. With a wave of his arm, the long sword rushed towards him whistling with a cold murderous aura.

"hateful!"

Seeing Lucian's sudden appearance, Krause wanted to rush forward for fear that Gray would suffer a disadvantage, but in the next second, someone grabbed the clothes behind his back, and was pulled back several steps by a strong force.

Immediately afterwards, the cold weapon was attached to his neck, and he moved at super high speed without hesitation, and stopped after retreating more than ten meters.

At that moment just now, the breath of death had almost reached his limit, and his body actually ran away in fear, which had never happened in previous battles.

Ten meters away, another vampire with black wings hovered less than ten centimeters from the ground. His expressionless face made him look particularly cold, and a transparent silk thread was wrapped between his outstretched fingers. It was this silk thread that almost cut off Krause's head just now.

That was Camilla, well known to everyone in Novus, the steward of Earl Lewent's mansion, and of course one of the four elders of the blood clan.

At this moment, he took off his housekeeper's clothes and put on a black elder's clothes. His black wings spread out arrogantly. Although the expression on his face was the same as before, the strong murderous aura emanating from him was no longer that of everyone. Familiar with Camilla.

On the other side, Kursa, who was confronting Fika, also lost his patience. With a touch of his toes, he jumped up. With this movement, something bulged from his back, and then opened.

Everyone in the Hunter Association looked at Kursa in shock. No one thought that he would also be the elder of the blood clan!

James was so shocked that his glasses almost shattered, my God, is Kulsa also an elder of the blood clan?He actually hid his identity and stayed with them for so long?

In this way, how much favor did the blood race give them?Did Count Levant foresee this day from the start?

"It seems that there is no room for me to make a move."

There was another arrogant and sarcastic voice floating above his head, James raised his head in surprise, and saw someone standing relaxedly on the fragile branch at the top of a big tree very close to them.

With a disdainful smile on his handsome face, Josa Roddick, the last blood elder with silver hair and a perverse smile, didn't even intend to make a move.

Kursa Leng snorted and said arrogantly, "Just watch from the sidelines."

"Josa..."

Iris also widened his eyes in surprise at this moment, and looked at Josa with joy.

Iris is Chosa's father. The poor former elder has been unilaterally severed by his son since he found true love in the human world. He has never seen his son since more than 200 years ago.

Although the decision to participate in the jihad this time was to find an opportunity to reconcile with his son, but now that they really met, he didn't know what to say.

Although Chosa looked perverse on the surface, he had a very strong temper. Iris didn't know if he could understand him.

Hearing his voice, Josa snorted coldly, curled his lips and said, "Hey, old man over there, if you want to talk about the past, kill all these werewolves before talking about it."

One sentence made the stone hanging in Iris's heart fall to the ground, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and nodded.

Kai, who hadn't moved since being bounced away by Roy, suddenly raised his head and howled at this moment, and the howl of a wolf kept coming out of his mouth, shocking the audience again.

After he finished calling, a large black shadow suddenly surged out from the direction of the Extreme Mist Forest.

The dense, almost invisible black shadows are all werewolves coming out!

The ground seemed to be shaking because it couldn't bear the impact. The hunters had panicked expressions on their faces. The strong visual impact touched the heart, causing uncontrollable violent heart palpitations, and some even thought of running away.

They didn't expect there to be so many werewolves at all, and the disparity in the number now may lead to their disastrous defeat.

But just when they were worried, countless vampires rushed over from the north.

The earth shook again, and two huge black currents came from different directions, and they quickly poured into Caesar City, confronting each other tensely.

All of a sudden, the entire city of Caesars was filled with dark figures, and alien races appeared at an unexpected speed, but in a blink of an eye, the number of people on both sides was almost the same.

James stood on the battlefield of the jihad for the first time. At this moment, his heart was full of shock.

It was a strong feeling that couldn't be described in words. He didn't realize until now that compared with other races, the Hunter Association was still extremely small.

He used to think that as long as they broke through the power of blood, they would be able to confront the aliens head-on, even if it was a jihad, they could participate with confidence.But when this moment really came, when the power of the foreign race shook the earth, he realized that things were not that simple.

Standing in the ruined city of Caesar, seeing alien races pouring in like a black tide, the panic as a human being can hardly be restrained.

Is this jihad?Is this the hatred that the vampires and werewolves have been unable to resolve for thousands of years?

When the two races faced each other head-on, the riotous atmosphere floating in the air was frightening, and the smell of gunpowder was everywhere, almost imminent.

"Zhan Zhan, Senior James... Should we, should we retreat?" The hunter standing beside James stammered.

He had already forgotten why they were here, and his legs trembled involuntarily from the nervousness.

James swallowed subconsciously, and he glanced at Roy. The earl, who was always smiling in his memory, had a frosty face at the moment, staring closely at the werewolves.

James felt a beating in his heart. He didn't know what fate awaited them if they stayed, but he didn't seem to be able to take everyone away like this.

He glanced at Elan again, Elan was lying pale in the enchantment, the wound on his abdomen should have healed, but he still looked weak.

James remembered what Elan had said to him on the way to Caesar City before. Elan has someone he likes, but now he draws his sword at that person.

"Let's stay and fight with the blood clan." James made up his mind, not only for the complete end of the holy war, but also for Elan.

Kursa heard his words not far away, and gave him a thankful look.

James received it, he smiled at Kursa, pushed his glasses, and the lenses immediately reflected a backlight.

Just let him do what he can, no matter what that person did so much for mankind before, it is a fact that mankind has gained a lot of valuable experience and strength.

The werewolf who took the lead to rush out of the forest of extreme fog had long fiery red hair, and his slightly rough appearance made it easy to think of a person, the former king of werewolves.

"King of the blood clan, although you used despicable means to take away my holy object, but I want to thank you for giving me an elder. Originally, the problem of our lack of an elder is still very difficult."

Doddle Schwader, the current wolf king, was looking at Roy with a sarcasm at the moment.

Roy glanced at Kai who was not far away, and knew that his previous feeling was not wrong.

Kai has been turned into a werewolf by Dorder, and since he sucked Elan's blood just now, he is very likely to have become a mutant now.

If this is the case, things will become very difficult, because Kai, who has gathered the blood of the two major races of blood and werewolves, will become very powerful.

"It really makes me happy to see your pale face." Seeing that Roy was silent, Doddell added another sentence.

Luo Yi stared straight at him with red eyes, and replied coldly after a while: "Wolf King, I just gave you an elder, but you gave me a way to completely end the jihad."

"What did you say?"

"Just kill you and let Kai, who has regained consciousness, become the wolf king."

Roy's words were like thunder on the ground, instantly igniting the anger of Doddle and most werewolves.

An angry roar resounded through the night sky, tearing open the night, and in an instant, the moon above Caesar City hid in the clouds again in fear.

The jihad officially started. The moment the two sides broke out in shouts, the earth shook again, and the already ruined city of Caesar was almost crumbling.

Kai launched an attack on Roy, and the sacred object of the wolf king shone with dazzling light in his hand.

With a sound of "clang", something blocked the wolf's claws, and a gust of air burst out from between the striking weapons, and between the blown silver hair, Josa's slightly raised evil eyes flashed a sneer.

"A human mutant wants to touch our king, you are still far away!" Jossa said sarcastically, and with a wave of his hand, Kai was immediately pushed back by a force.

Josa's left hand is wearing a pair of armor, which should have power attached to it, and it was it that blocked Kai's attack just now.

Josa looked sideways at Roy, and said arrogantly, "Leave this to me, and you go and deal with that guy."

Roy glanced at Doddle and nodded, "Jossa, you have to be careful."

Although I don't know how strong Kai's strength is, the sacred object of the wolf king is definitely not easy to deal with, even for Josa, it is not so easy.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful not to kill him." Josa raised the corners of his mouth arrogantly and waved to Roy, signaling him to leave quickly.

Roy turned around and glanced towards Doddle. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Iris was not far from Josa. Although he was fighting other werewolves, his eyes were on Josa.

Everyone returned to their places, and the sound of killing in Caesar City was loud. The scattered blood and limbs turned this ruined city into a Shura field. Countless lives ended here, and there was no possibility of lingering.

Most people repeat mechanical movements, they keep waving their arms, slashing and killing every enemy that appears in front of them, they work hard to end this battle, and even more so that there will be no such battle in the future.

The roar of anger, the clashing of metal weapons, the muffled sound of flesh being torn apart, and the light sound of blood splashing, these different sounds filled the air all the time, forming a frightening, grand and magnificent symphony.

The blood splashed all over the sky stained the earth and everyone's vision red. The moon always hid in the clouds and did not dare to show up. The faint moonlight could not penetrate the clouds.

The earth was always immersed in darkness, and the only thing emitting light was the gradually weakening flame enchantment.