The blood clan boss was sucked blood by the opponent's light god

Xia Mixun muttered with dry and hot lips, unable to say a word.He even forgot to breathe, only the wave of disordered thoughts was circling in his mind.In the end, the mournful cry of the Seventh Primogenitor who was still curled up in a corner called him back.

To confirm that this was not a dream, he stared at Shang Lai again, then approached the Seventh True Ancestor step by step, squatted down, and looked down at him.Just looking, doing nothing, not needing to do anything, the Seventh Primogenitor is dying and will die any moment.

Those cloudy and dim eyes could no longer see anything, but they could still rely on instinct to capture Xia Mixun's figure, so once again, for the last time, a speck of light clustered.

"What a pity...Xiao Hei, what a pity. I was almost able to bring your soul back..." He trembled and sighed weakly, "Bring it back, back to the Millennium City..."

Back to that place.

Why... still want to go back there?Obviously seeing Xiao Hei, thinking of Xiao Hei, always only feels hatred and pain.

I don't know, I don't know.Just wanted to do it.It's just that I feel in a trance that in my life, the time I have a little bit of hope and thought is in that library.

"boom--!"

The old and heavy door was kicked open forcefully, kicking up a cloud of flying dust. Under the dim light of the wall lamp, it twinkled and twinkled like stars shaking from the sky.

He raised his head from the pile of books, and the group of black mist who had just been named the No.13 true ancestor was standing there.

"Congratulations on passing the blood prison test, I knew you would be able to."

He stood up and took the initiative to congratulate the other party.

Hei Wu was stunned for a moment, and walked over swaggeringly, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

I won't be afraid of you, he thought. "No, it's me who should be scared"

Hei Wu should also know about him, and stretched out his hand, "I have nothing to fear."

"Me too... the same." He took the hand back.

fear nothing.This sentence was originally the magic that you taught me a long, long time ago.

Soon after the first magic runaway, the family banned him from using magic lightly.He was originally admired and awed by vampires of the same age, but suddenly became the object of ridicule by the crowd.

One day, he was chased by several vampires who often bullied him. For some reason, his blood began to stir, as if being pulled by an invisible force, and somehow broke into a strange forest that he had never seen before.

The forest was all white and there was nothing to hide, and he was quickly caught.Just as he was about to bear it silently as before, a light silver moonlight seemed to fall in front of his eyes. Before he could react, those vampires with hippie smiling faces who were about to strike were severely beaten and flew out.

He raised his head, and in the backlight, the figure squatted down beside him, and then stretched out his hand towards him.Seeing him cowering and trying to retreat, the other party bared his teeth impatiently and pulled him up from the ground.

Pointing at those vampires who usually show off their power, but now they are fighting with each other, the other party said: "Fight back."

"Forget it, I can't use magic," he said.

"Then use your fists." The other party looked at him, "It doesn't matter if you don't fight well, don't be a coward who is bullied by others."

The sharp light in those blue eyes gave him unprecedented courage, and he mobilized his magic power to fight back hard at the vampires.In fact, his magic power has always been very strong, and he is also very talented in the use of magic.If it weren't for the shackles of blood, he would definitely live up to expectations and become the most outstanding one among the blood.

The heart was beating violently again, and each beat was excruciatingly painful.He knew that it was a sign that the magic power of the runaway was eating back at him.However, he is not afraid at all and has no regrets!He was very satisfied to be able to be so willful and brave once.

A cold finger touched his forehead, and the turbulent blood turmoil in his body subsided in an instant. He opened his eyes tremblingly, and after his vision was blurred and shaken, the clear blue eyes were clearly framed.A smile flickered across his pupils, and he heard the other party say: "Isn't it pretty powerful?"

After a long silence, he said: "I'm not like you, you are qualified to be not afraid of anything."

The other party's silver eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, "I have it too, anyone will have it. But whenever I can't hold on, I will tell myself that I am fearless, so I will definitely be able to—"

Slowly a fang-toothed smile broke out.

"omnipotent."

Before leaving the forest, he thought of one very important thing.

"In another 200 years, there will be a new round of blood prison trials. You are also a vampire. Remember to participate. I will wait for you in the Millennium City."

"it is good."

"It's a word."

"It's a word."

Relying on that brief incantation, he risked his life, and finally passed the seven challenges in the blood prison test and became the seventh true ancestor.However, the vampire in the pure white forest did not arrive as promised.

It's all right, he thought.Since he is a vampire, he will come to Millennium City one day.

So, he waited for hundreds of years.The moment the black mist fell from the sky, he recognized him almost immediately.

little black.He didn't know the other person's real name, so he called him that in his heart.It wasn't because Xiao Hei was surrounded by pitch black fog, but because he felt in his heart that if the real Hei God still existed, he would be fearless and omnipotent just like Xiao Hei.

Day after day, he has been chasing Xiao Hei's back, just like chasing his ideal self.In the entire Millennium City, there is no stronger existence than Xiao Hei.Xiao Hei is not afraid of the violent and cruel Ninth True Ancestor, nor the vicious and vicious First True Ancestor, he is not afraid of anything, not even those old fellows in the Senate.

Probably Xiao Hei really regards the Millennium City as his new home, so he doesn't want to watch his family live on their own under the control of the demons.Therefore, at the round table meeting, Xiao Hei proposed to the other True Ancestors that he would attack the demons in hell and cut off the contract that had bound the blood race for so many years.

However, none of the true ancestors raised their hands. After a long time, he slowly raised his hands——

It's not out of approval, it's just deceiving myself, as if by doing this, I can get closer to Xiao Hei and become more like Xiao Hei.

Thinking about it now, it was from this time that he developed some dark feelings for Xiao Hei.

Or maybe, those envy, jealousy, longing and hatred have taken root deep in my heart as early as the moment I first met Xiao Hei.

Faced with the situation where the True Ancestors and the Senate did not support him, Xiao Hei didn't care. Speaking of which, why did he ever care about other people's opinions?

"Then I'll take a walk in hell alone." After eating and drinking, Xiao Hei yawned lazily.

"I'll go with you," he said.He wanted to fight side by side with Xiao Hei and bathe in blood together, so that the distance between them could be shortened.

Xiao Hei waved his hand, "Hey, it's not a good place."

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to help you?" He asked.

"No." Xiao Hei became serious, "This matter is a bit dangerous, I don't want you to get hurt."

Hearing this, his heart sank, but he still smiled and said, "Then I will wait for you in the Millennium City as before."

"Before?" Xiao Hei was taken aback, "When?"

The slowly sinking heart suddenly fell like weightless.The smile on the corner of his mouth did not disappear in time, "You promised me back then that you would come to the Millennium City to participate in the blood prison test, did you forget?"

"I didn't know about this until I came to the Millennium City and saw everyone discussing it." Xiao Hei looked at him with confusion, "Did you remember it wrong?"

After a long time, he stared at Xiao Hei and said seriously: "Well, I must be wrong."

From the very beginning, it was completely wrong.

Xiao Hei came back from hell unscathed.Since then, Xiao Hei's reputation has spread far and wide in other worlds, and everyone only calls him "Grandma".

Huo Yugong also brought back a little wolf cub.That little bastard was tough, grew up against the wind, and soon became a head taller than his master.The relationship between the two is very good, bragging and farting every day.

Later on, Duke Huo Yu got to know the Elf King again, and he didn't often stay in the Millennium City anymore.After all, this paradise in Shengge Township is far more beautiful than the dim and gloomy Millennium City. If you have been there, you will never want to leave again.

In fact, he knew that Yu Yugong was still that Xiao Hei, and he hadn't changed at all, and he was as sincere and friendly to him as before, but it was meaningless.

Everything, be it his birth, the meeting in the forest, yearning and chasing, promises and waiting, are all the most absurd jokes. Foam.

Many times, he still dreams about the time spent in the library.

Dreaming is not a good thing for a vampire, but he is an exception.Only in the dream can he get a little peace for a while.Otherwise, alive and awake, every minute and every second is suffering.

However, there is a time to wake up from the dream.One day, he suddenly discovered that that memory was so far away that it was blurred, like the sea being blown to the horizon by the wind, and he couldn't even recall what the table by the window where he sat most often looked like.

However, it is impossible for him to go back.

Because, all the books in the library have already been read.

"Little Hei...Little Hei..." The Seventh True Ancestor squeezed out a vague voice again, "I'm dying, will you forgive me... will you treat me as... a friend... again?"

Xia Mixun smiled, and asked back: "Does this deity have anything to do with you?"

The Seventh Primogenitor also hissed and laughed, "That's right...it didn't have...any relationship..."

It seems that there is a breeze blowing, and the smell of dust and ink is very familiar.He felt the gust of wind carefully, and suddenly felt his heart twitch violently.

Raising his hand to cover his left chest, he was quite panicked, tried to struggle to get up, but was hit by a huge force around his head, almost crushing his whole body into powder.

He knew that death was finally coming to meet him.

The unwillingness and hatred engraved in the chaotic rings of life can finally be erased and smoothed by the gentle hand of death, he should feel happy.But at the end, he was still afraid after all.

It's okay, it's okay.he told himself.Because, I can cast the most powerful magic in the world, as long as I say that spell, everything will be fine!

Exhausting the last bit of strength, he stretched out his hand, as if to grab the artificial full moon, and then silently uttered four words.

Sure enough, the magic worked.

The vast darkness in front of him was gradually illuminated, and he could see again. After the pain disappeared, his body felt more relaxed than ever.He walked and walked, trudging through the long bright tunnel, and at last, reached the exit—

What blows on the face is a gentle and warm breeze, wrapped in the smell of dust and ink.

"boom!"

Hearing the old heavy door being kicked open forcefully, he raised his head from the pile of books in advance, got up and walked towards the vampire who had just become the No.13 true ancestor.

"Congratulations on passing the blood prison test, I knew you would be able to."

"That is, you have become the Seventh True Ancestor one step ahead of me, and I cannot be underestimated by you."

"Then from now on, let's work hard together."

"It is necessary. I will redouble my efforts to study the magic books collected here. After all, my friend is a powerful guy with the true blood of the Black God."

"Me too. There is only you in the whole world, and I am evenly matched."

Xia Mixun saw that there was a stretched smile on the face of the Seventh True Ancestor, and he didn't know where this joy came from.His body was like a sand dune blown by a hurricane, and soon disintegrated into a gray powder.

The reckoning is finally over.

Xia Mixun closed his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief, then stood up and walked towards Shang Lai.

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