bloodline temptation

War is cruel, and Lin Jing finally understood the full meaning of this sentence.

Surrounded by the sound of fighting, the huge puppet beasts rushed towards them like a flood. The white wings of the angels were already stained with blood, and the demon soldiers were no longer cynical. The disgusting smell, people are constantly being swallowed by magic, and the intense light emitted when the energy balls collide is more dazzling than the sun.

"Don't be afraid." Xi Mo dragged Lin Jing's waist and teleported him into the air.

"What should I do?" Lin Jing's nervous mind went blank, she couldn't remember a word of the spell, and she didn't know where to put her hands!

Ximo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he knew it would happen.

"You don't have to do anything." The blood prince had malicious intentions, "Just make it up to me tonight."

"Oh, good." Lin Jing nodded foolishly, completely unaware of what Xi Mo was talking about.

Scared like this?Ximo laughed, and waved his hands to set up a black smoke barrier around himself and him.

The little reporters lurking around were very anxious, why did they cover it up, so they couldn't take pictures of anything!

Just as the reporters were trying to summon a strong wind to disperse the smoke, they suddenly saw black and red energy balls exploding on the ground one after another.

The young reporters cheered happily. Everyone knew that black belonged to Xi Mo's dark magic, and red belonged to Lin Jing's fire magic. They really matched each other!

"Isn't it good to lie to people?" Lin Jing was worried, what if she was exposed?

"Then change yourself." Ximo looked at him with a smile.

Lin Jing touched her nose and looked at the sky.

On the other side of the battlefield are Freddy and Lester.

"Damn it, why can't these disgusting guys be killed!" Freddy growled violently.

"You stay here, I'll help Ximo." Lester looked a little strange.

"Okay." Freddy nodded in agreement without noticing the difference.

Lester glanced at Freddy's back, turned and left, but did not go in the direction of West Mexico.

Although the magic level of demon soldiers is higher than that of puppet beasts, they are not suitable for long-term combat. If it continues, there is no chance of winning this war.

The reason why the puppet beasts can't be killed is because someone planted regeneration magic on them. Others don't know it, but Lester knows it all too well.

Behind thousands of puppet beasts is the King of Light, Preke.

"Baby." Preco raised an eyebrow at Lester, "Have you figured it out?"

Lester looked at him and said nothing.

"Come here." Prick held out his hand to him.

Lester hesitated for a moment, but walked over slowly.

"After turning into a vampire, it seems to be more beautiful than before." Freddy pinched his chin, "Don't turn back into an angel, it's good."

"I remember you once said that you look down on blood races the most." Lester said with a blank expression.

"Except for you." Prick kissed his forehead, "I like you the way you are."

"Really?" Lester had some distrust in his eyes.

"Of course." Preke gently brushed his cheek with his thumb, "After I defected to the God Realm, I tried to save you, but it was a pity that Father God stopped me."

"I thought...you don't want me anymore." Lester said in a low voice.

"How is it possible." Preke hugged him into his arms, "I said I love you the most, and it won't change for thousands of years."

Lester stood quietly on the spot, motionless.

"You are so obedient, I can't help but want you." Prick licked him ambiguously, "What about you? After 1000 years, do you miss me?"

"I think." Lester only replied with one word.

"Heh..." Prick chuckled, "I knew, except me, who can feed you in bed, is it true that you haven't been satisfied once in 1000 years?"

Lester didn't speak, but gently wrapped his arms around his back.

"Actually, I really miss you." Prick kissed his earlobe, "When you were in the God Realm, you were the most dazzling angel, but in the Blood Race, you are still as beautiful as ever."

"Really?" Lester's voice was light.

"Of course." Prick sighed, "It's really not easy to find a face as perfect as yours, so I really want to take you back to the Realm of Light, but why, you always want to kill me ?”

Lester was shocked when he heard the words, and before he had time to react, his right wrist was already in his hand.

A magical light blade is emitting a golden light.

"You're so pretty, why are you so stubborn?" Prick gently took off the light blade in his hand, his tone was flat, but his eyes were full of coldness.

"Let me go!" Lester gritted his teeth.

"You want to kill me, how can I let you go." Prick narrowed his eyes, exerted a little force on his hands, and heard the sound of bones breaking, Lester's face turned pale instantly.

"Does it hurt?" Prick let go of his hand and looked at him playfully, "Baby's hand is not good, so give it some punishment."

"I won't let you go." Lester still glared at him with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Unlimited expectations." Prick opened his hands, "I'm standing here, what can you do with me?"

Looking at his scoundrel's face, Lester felt a little disgusted, he must have been stupid back then, to be entangled with such a person for hundreds of years.

The puppet beasts behind them are still emerging from the cracks in the ground. With the protection of regeneration magic, these ugly guys are like lava flowing out of the crater, and no one can stop them.

Regeneration magic is the highest level of holy light magic, and only protoss who are proficient in light magic can open it. Father God can do it, and so can Prick, who was sent into the fountain of life by himself.

If it weren't for my childish behavior 1000 years ago, there should be no such war today.

Some things cannot be escaped, so you can only bear them.

"You don't want to die with him, do you?" A voice suddenly came from behind.

Lester turned his head and saw Salo landing behind him with flapping wings.

The gray energy ball rushed head-on, but fortunately Saro pulled Lester in time, the two managed to avoid it.

"This is a meeting ceremony, two dear commanders." Prick smiled slightly.

"I don't like your greeting ceremony at all." Salo threw Lester to Freddy who followed him, and turned to look at Preco, "Father God said, I must take you back this time. "

"Overthinking one's abilities." Prick sneered.

Sa Luo didn't want to talk to him any more, a golden scepter appeared in his hand, and he rushed up with wings spread.

Freddy put the wounded Lester to safety and turned to join the fight.

"Two against one, it doesn't seem fair." Prick jumped out of the fighting circle.

Without saying a word, Freddy condensed a black energy ball and threw it hard.

Just thinking about what he had done to Lester, I wish I could tie him to a pillar and cut him.

"What's that over there?" Lin Jing heard the movement and looked over curiously. Because she was too far away, she could only see golden, gray and black energy balls colliding and exploding continuously, shaking the earth.

"It's Freddy and Saro." Simo glanced, "Freddy seems to be desperate."

"Of course I will do my best. If someone bullies you, I will do my best to help you bully me back!" Lin Jing was stupid, but after she finished speaking, she realized that she was ashamed. When she looked at Ximo, she couldn't even look for her eyes. Not anymore.

"What are you laughing at! I'm just giving you an example!" Lin Jing said stiffly, "There is no other meaning at all!"

Xi Mo ignored his duplicity, and waved his hand to conjure up a black sharp blade. After sweeping away the surrounding enemies, he hugged Lin Jing by the waist and kissed him.

"Hmm..." Lin Jing didn't expect that he could be in heat in this kind of place, so she was stunned.

The little reporters trembled with excitement, and took pictures of this passionate scene with tears in their eyes.

The fierce battle continued in the distance, and it seemed that Prik had the upper hand.

"I'll help them." Norley suddenly appeared next to Morris without warning, startling him.

Morris didn't want to talk to him at first, but he frowned when he saw Grint in his hand.

"The prince said that this woman is very cunning, and she cannot be allowed to escape," Norley explained.

"Then it doesn't have to be tied up like this?" Morris was a little speechless, "Anyway, she's a woman—"

"You scum bastards are simply rude, shameless and despicable!" Grint yelled, "Let me go!"

"Two more!" Morris ordered decisively.

"Yes!" Nuo Lei took out the rope and tied it two more times, carrying her to the other side of the battlefield.

"He will not be threatened by you!" Grint looked at Norey, her long hair blown away by the wind, "absolutely not."

"Cheat the ghost, you are his only sister." Nuo Lei didn't believe it.

Grint smiled coldly and said nothing.

When Norley arrived at the place where they were fighting, Freddy was already a little injured, and Saro was making a final fight with Prik.

"Stop!" Norley brought Grint to the ground, "If I don't stop, I'll kill her."

Grint looked indifferently, looking at Preke from a distance.

"I thought you'd killed her long ago." Preke didn't even look at Grint.

Nuo Lei was taken aback, really don't care?

"As I said, he doesn't care about other people's life or death. Even if it's his own sister, it's someone else." Grint looked at Norey and smiled lightly.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Norley interrupted her rudely. Seeing that Preke had already conjured up a gray sharp blade and slashed at Freddy, he couldn't care less, so he grabbed Grint and threw him towards him.

If Precker had to distract himself in order to catch Grint, Freddy would have more than enough chance to escape the blade.

It's a pity that the development of the matter far exceeded Norley's expectations. Not only did Preke not think about saving Grint, but in order to prevent her from blocking the light blade, he even raised his hand to block her to the other side.

Grint was like a butterfly with a broken wing. After drawing an arc in the air, he slammed heavily on the tree, and then fell to the ground. After struggling painfully, he soon stopped breathing.

Lester, who was sitting under the tree, was surrounded by a protective barrier set up by Freddy, unable to move or get out, and could only watch Grint die beside him.

When he was in the God Realm, Grint was just a newborn little angel, his wings hadn't even grown, and he would sometimes appear in Prik's temple, chasing himself for candy.

Later, Preke defected to the God Realm, and he never saw her again. Hundreds of years later, the little angel had grown into a beautiful girl, ambitious and overconfident. An army wants to attack the demons.

I happened to be at the border at the time, seeing that she was young, so I didn't hurt her after I caught her, but I just brought her back to the castle and handed it to Ximo.

Lester still remembered the first time he saw Grint on the battlefield. At that time, she was wearing a tight leather jacket, with a haughty expression, and her long hair was winding like seaweed.

Who would have thought that this proud princess would end her life in this way, covered in blood and in a panic.

Preke, you are the most goddamn thing in the world.