Son of Satan

"Amon led us through the back door of the hall, walked through a dark corridor, and came to a small iron gate as high as a person. There was a large threshold in front of the iron gate. Glass hanging lamp. (Baidu search for the fastest and most stable update of Literary Network)

Ammon snapped his fingers, and soon an elf with sharp ears and sharp mouth, wearing a short-sleeved linen jacket and worn leather shoes appeared, and climbed up the threshold unsteadily; Hang the lamp, open the door awkwardly and let us in.

It's dark inside, and you can only reach less than one meter away from the hanging lamp.

I am not afraid of anything but the dark. The dark world reminds me of the fear of being locked at home alone when I was young.He closed his eyes unconsciously and walked next to Chris step by step.

Chris patted the back of my hand, bit my ear and said in a voice that only the two of us could hear: "Don't be afraid, open your eyes and feel with your heart, you can see it."

Perhaps his consolation played a role, and he tentatively opened a gap. (Baidu search gives the fastest and most stable update to Literary Network.) Seeing the hanging lamp floating forward like a will-o'-the-wisp in front of him, he closed his eyes again with a swish.

Chris still didn't let me go, tempting me to open my eyes by whispering in my ear. "Be good, baby, you can do it, you have such potential. The night is not scary, and you will like it soon."

don't want!I will die without opening my eyes.Reflected by the hanging lamp, the face of the elf is not much better than that of the midnight ghost. It is wrinkled and covered with uneven veins. They are all elves. How is it so far from the Lucas brothers!

Chris seemed to have a telepathy, and said: "The elves are the same as the vampires. The higher the level, the better the appearance. Generally, the elves of the slaves do not have much mana. But there are some exceptions. For example..." Chris intentionally Long tail. "You are very good in my eyes, it doesn't matter the level."

I rolled my eyes at him, gave him a slack by the way, and opened my eyes to see that the silver hair of the Lucassi brothers was extraordinarily bright in the dark night.Wait, how can I get to something in the dark?Small fluorescent bottles the size of a fist were floating around, and the hanging lamp in front of it, which was no different from a will-o'-the-wisp, was still flickering on and off.

"Help me, let me out..."

"Help me... let me out..."

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The calls came from those fluorescent floating objects, from weak at first to clearer and clearer later.I told the others, they walked forward as if nothing had happened, Emma turned back and winked at me while Chris was not paying attention.After being ignored by me, I turned my head back injured.

After walking for a while, the eyes suddenly brightened up, and there were more and more fluorescent floating objects, and they all gathered on a crescent-shaped wooden bridge.It flowed like a streamer, dancing out strips of faint blue light, and some floated in the sky like Kongming lanterns.The wooden bridge about one meter wide and ten meters long spans the calm river.

The sparkling light under the bridge is pushed away round and round with the reflected blue light.The river water is blood red, flowing slowly like flowing blood.The shore is full of large tracts of manjusawa, and occasionally a few green lights stay on it.

I was apprehensive at the skeleton railing that was glowing green. This place is already evil enough, and I don’t know who would carve the railing on the bridge handle into a skeleton.

Chris turned his head to see that I was still motionless, and thoughtfully touched my head.The purple eyes reveal a tenderness that I have never seen before.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a bridge. I will always be by your side." Feeling the hand being held tighter, a warm current flowed into the bottom of my heart.She raised her head and smiled, following his steps.

It would be nice if he held my hand all the time, and it would be perfect if he didn't treat me like a woman all the time.

"Don't be disgusting, you two, and don't be so obvious about flirting. You don't have to be ashamed if you are in broad daylight." Emma turned her head, glanced at our tightly clasped hands; snorted, and then He turned his head back gracefully.

Al turned his head, and said to Chris strangely: "He has irregular menstruation recently, oh! Not recently, but it has been like this in recent years. I haven't seen him before."

"Fuck! You're the one with irregular menstruation." Emma snapped Al's head back violently. "You haven't even had your period."

"You're right, I don't menstruate. Only people like you do!"

"Fuck! You cursed me!"

"Fart, who cursed you? You admitted it yourself!"

"You said..."

"..."

It turns out that Al isn't really an iceberg either, it's just that his cold air is selectively regulated.

"Help me, let me go..." Suddenly a sharp cry sounded in my ears, and I was so frightened that I instinctively covered my ears.The eardrums were buzzing, and there were more and more fluorescent lights in front of my eyes, all of which were hitting me.

Swaying along the wooden bridge, I felt like my whole body was about to fall into the river.I was shocked and grabbed the railing on the bridge in a hurry.Click!A skull shatters in my hands, and what I hold in my palm is a row of ugly, yellow teeth.The skeleton suddenly opened its mouth angrily and breathed fire at me.Seeing that the hot flames were about to burn my hand, I subconsciously let go, and my body slowly fell...