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

Probably because the time in the Garden of Elysium is stagnant, the vampire does not realize how long has passed, maybe it is not long, but he always feels as if it is as long as hundreds of years. Nailed in place, unable to move.

That incomparably evil black thread, he just touched a small one of them lightly, and he has already suffered such a big impact. Compared with the damage to the body on the battlefield, that kind of impact is far more terrifying, and it is almost pervasive. Spiritual pollution will make people rot from the inside out.

And the black line that the Lord God has endured has reached the point where it is incalculable and overwhelming, it is simply unimaginable catastrophic erosion, I really don't know how he got it down.

Finally, those black lines disappeared, but the God of Light still maintained a motionless posture. He raised his head slowly, and the black hair slid down the shoulders on both sides, revealing a calm and indifferent face. Come.It wasn't until those molten gold-like eyes saw the vampire standing still, that there was a crack in his flawless expression.

"Didn't you...don't...get close?"

Listening to his slightly strenuous questioning, the vampire suddenly felt sour and sad.

"This deity chooses a bed, so I can't sleep."

"It's none of my business." The God of Light turned around, leaving him with an indifferent back. "Just treat... everything that happened just now... as if you didn't see it."

"No, if you see it, you see it. This deity can't stand it."

The vampire followed persistently, but this time he couldn't keep up with the God of Light's footsteps anymore. His back was like an oil painting slowly fading away, completely disappearing into the dark night.

When the daylight in the Garden of Ultimate Bliss reappeared, the vampire still did not see the God of Light, and he seemed to be the only one left in the entire empty world. Even with the trumpet clasped around his mouth to shout, the only response to him was a lonely echo. That's all.

So boring, so boring, so boring.

The vampire lay listlessly on the grass watching the ants moving and the bees gathering honey. Both the ants and the bees had things to do, and both the ants and the bees had friends, but he didn't.

How did that guy survive? He was locked up in this kind of place all day long, and he was almost suffocated to death.The vampire propped his chin in thought.Now that he finally has someone else to play with, he hides and refuses to come out again, he is so stupid, he doesn't even understand why two people are better than one.

Hmph, it's not like the deity is ignored.The vampire turned a silver butterfly and let it help the ants and bees.However, the ants and bees don't want to pay attention to the beautiful little butterfly.The little butterfly hung down its tentacles sadly, flew back to his fingertips, and told him with gestures that she was quitting.

Woo... The vampire was completely paralyzed, rolling like a piggy doing nothing.Rolling and rolling, he stopped, opened his eyes, and above his head was a boundless and lush canopy spreading towards the sky, with golden light spots sparsely falling down, and the branches reflected deep and shallow shadows on the ground, making him feel as if he was in the Seaweed floats in the deep sea.

"Where did that guy go?" he said to himself.I don't know what those black lines have to do with him, will it hurt him?Looking at him, who has long been used to it, he doesn't always go through similar things, does he?

As if he could hear his inner voice, a green branch slowly hung down from the crown above his head, hanging over his forehead like a slender and sharp sword.Then, a flat, hollow voice sounded:

"Do you care about that child?"

"Hey, aren't you the firewood stick that helped me last night?"

"...I am not a firewood stick, I am a tree of life."

The vampire kicked the tree trunk, "Speak well!"

"That kid didn't mean to hide from you, he just couldn't come out to see you temporarily."

The vampire frowned, "What do you mean?"

"In the coming night, you will probably see her again." The Tree of Life sighed.Because its voice was empty, without ups and downs, and without emotion, the sigh seemed very artificial, as if it was deliberately intended to arouse the sympathy of the vampire.

So the vampire began to wait again.Wait, wait, wait, wait, the sun scalded the warm heat on his eyelids, and he fell into a deep sleep.When I opened my eyes again, the night in the Garden of Elysium fell, and it was still the same clear night sky with stars and moon.At first glance, he thought it was beautiful, but he knew that this night sky was not the real world outside.

The God of Light still did not appear.

"Hey," the vampire kicked the tree of life unceremoniously, "Didn't you say that I can see the God of Light? Where is he now?"

"Although there is no cover of extraneous scenery here, as long as the child is willing, he can hide himself, and even I can't find him." The Tree of Life paused as if it was a trick, "But you are different, you It's very special, there is a natural gravitational force between you, and you will definitely be able to find him according to your intuition."

This firewood stick always forced some words that he didn't understand.The vampire sighed, calmed down as he said, and calmed down to sense the trace of the god.

The tree of life is not talking nonsense, it seems that there is an invisible inspiration guiding him, leading him step by step to find the god.

When the moon rose to the middle of the sky, he finally saw the figure of the God of Light again.The God of Light is sitting there quietly, his posture is as upright and dignified as ever, his long black hair is pouring down like a waterfall, and the ends of his hair are neatly spread out, like shiny crow feathers.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, he turned his face slightly and lowered his long eyelashes, "Is there something wrong?"

The vampire sat down beside him, "It's nothing, nothing to do, it's so boring if you're not here."

"I'll be bored when I'm with you." The God of Light spoke in a cold and pleasant voice. "This is not your world, your world is outside, far better than this cage of nothing."

The vampire stared blankly at him, and suddenly shouted excitedly, "Why don't you stutter anymore? Are you trying singing therapy?"

"I, I didn't!" The God of Light turned his head away, a red pinna leaked out of the thick black hair.

"It seems that the condition is still a bit recurrent." The vampire made a very experienced look, "It's okay, don't be embarrassed, this deity is here to help you consolidate together. Do you know what other titles this deity has besides being a sadist in another world? ? That is the King of Karaoke in Millennium City. Every time a good voice from another world is held, all the instructors will turn around for the deity, and all the audience will vote for the deity."

God of Light: "Isn't it because they dare not..."

Vampire: "What did you say?"

God of Light: "It's nothing, it seems that you are really having a good time in the outside world."

The vampire thought for a while, "There are times when you are happy, and there are times when you are unhappy, but generally there are more happy times. Because the most important friends of the deity are by your side, even if you encounter unhappy things, you will definitely be happy soon." Get better."

The Light God didn't speak, but the vampire knew he was listening.

"If there is a chance, this deity wants to take you to see the outside world together. At that time, this deity will introduce you to all the friends of this deity. In this way, the deity's friends will become your friends, and you are also the deity Friends, let's all..."

"I'm not."

"what?"

"I said," the God of Light looked at him coldly, "I'm not your friend, and I'm not interested in being your friend. I just hope you leave quickly, go back to the world where you should be, and don't argue here I."

"Do you think this deity doesn't want to leave? Who wants to stay in this damn place!" The vampire got angry when he heard this, it's too embarrassing!Who gave this god the right to deny himself? "Leave as soon as you go, this deity will leave now! The worst thing is to die, anyway, this deity should have died long ago! Hmph!"

He stood up awkwardly and walked away, walked away in one breath, and then turned back again, with his little paws on his hips and asked aggressively: "I don't know the way, how do I get out?"

The God of Light maintained a silent posture, did not speak, no, to be precise, he was unable to speak, only vague and short weak breathing intermittently dissipated in the air.With Xiwei's star and moon light, the vampire noticed that something was wrong with him now.

"What's wrong with you?" He quickly squatted down and reached out to the shoulder of the God of Light, only to see that he was tightly clutching the front of his chest, so hard that his joints turned white and protruded, and the face hidden under the shadow of thick clouds and long hair was slightly Twisting, as if enduring some kind of unspeakable great pain, even the molten gold pupils lost their light due to the severe pain, and became extremely dim and empty.

"How could this be...! Where are you in pain? How can this deity help you?" The vampire was at a loss. He dared not touch the other person now, as if even a soft feather-like touch would aggravate his pain.

"Is it the black threads that night! They must have made you like this, right?"

The God of Light raised his heavy eyelashes and glanced at him, "Leave me alone, it has nothing to do with you."

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with this deity? Although you have a bad temper and don't like to talk to people, but this deity can't look at you like this, and the deity will feel sad when he sees you like this!" The vampire hurriedly activated the magic power. It was the first time he was flustered about how to use magic power.

"You wait," a large group of silver butterflies gathered around the vampire, ready to go, "This deity will rejuvenate, and the medicine will cure the disease, and save your dog's life."

He didn't know if he could eliminate the influence of the black line on the God of Light, but it was no problem to transfer the pain of this awkward god to himself in the most stupid way.I am a cruel and abusive adult who has been tempered and tasted for three points. To me, it must be similar to a mosquito bite.

"It's useless."

In the ear, the voice of the tree of life suddenly came.

"You don't have to feel sad, the child has long been used to it. Because this is the 'trial' he has been going through since he was born."

The author has something to say: the tree of life is a shit-stirring stick without emotion