Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

Ice and snow render the hidden dangers in the courtyard, countless lines spread like spider webs between the house and the woods, and the puppets hidden in the darkness in the woods are brightly decorated with ice and snow. I was horrified!

The vampires gathered here have all turned into ferocious vampires. In the dreary sky, there are only thick clouds churning with the wind. Occasionally, a few crows can be seen flapping their wings and fleeing away. In the sky here, it seems that there is a kind of dreadful force that threatens their lives all the time.

The figure of the blood sacrifice suddenly appeared, and the black robe that was blown open by the strong wind was like a huge black bat, and the aura lingering around him faintly showed a strange dark red in the thick darkness.

He didn't stay in the same place for too long, the ghostly figure suddenly rushed forward, the raised arms were like the wide wings of a bat, and then pointed towards a blank space in the sky with a surging killing intent. He chopped it down hard.But the arm was only halfway through, and he was forced to be unable to continue, as if something was blocking him somewhere.Blood Sacrifice quickly withdrew his hand and at the same time his body receded backwards, while the space where he attacked before was slowly distorted, and a dark gray figure appeared there as if spit out by the distorted space.

"Only the [Slayer], who relies entirely on instinct in battle, has the ability to detect my position when I completely hide my breath." The fluffy and swaying robe's fleece collar half-covered by the wind blown his pale face, shallow The short brown hair flutters in the wind, and a pair of soft, light-colored almond eyes are the same color as the hair. In such a dim environment, they are still dazzling and shining like a hidden starry sky, smiling and looking forward.Although it was a bit blurred in the wind, from the captured clips, he could still piece together his delicate and agile facial features like a woman's.

The cold blood eyes hidden under the heavy black hood blinked slowly, the blood sacrifice did not respond, but slowly raised his arm.

"The things behind me are not something you have the right to covet, Fitz." The sleeves of the robe lifted by the wind revealed his slender and slender pale fingers, and a slightly reddish and shiny mist wrapped around his palms, like a man about to move. beast.

"Tsk..." Fitz gritted his fangs and smiled, spreading his hands with an innocent look. "Actually, I don't have much interest in that, but as a minister, you must also understand that there are some things we can't help ourselves, right?"

Blood Sacrifice's eyes became colder, and the murderous aura around him surged more and more thickly. The thick fishy mist was almost condensed into substance, like a raging sea.

His reaction made Fitz's irises bleed, and then he dropped his sleeves and showed the sweet and harmless smile at the beginning.

"Well, if that's your answer, I can only do my best."

"The Four Heavenly Kings of Sabat [Cloud Walker] Fitzras Altoredo," Xue Ji said suddenly at this moment, "The one with the most unfathomable strength among the Sabat 'Heavenly Kings'."

"Oh, that's really an exaggeration," Fitz smiled as he waved his sleeves flattered. "The strongest one is obviously [Singer]."

It was as if he had never heard of the blood sacrifice, but there was a sneer of jealousy in the cold eyes that looked at him. "It is said that the blood race of Sabat, who is closest to the third level of awakening, has a peculiar talent—"

The smile on Fitz's face finally slowly turned dangerous.

"The one who can control the blood energy output of his own nuclear weight to the lowest unit—[Measurer]."

The blood sacrifice stopped here, while Fitz narrowed his eyes and stared at his gloomy face in the darkness and slowly smiled.

"The "Moon Covering Story" by Divandale is really a terrifying artifact... Well, after telling so many secret information about me, what exactly do you want to tell me?"

In the darkness, only the eyes shining with blood became the only source of light in the whole world.

"[Cloud Walker], who can freely control the energy output of his own nuclear weight, will go all out in every battle is a question worth thinking about."

As if he understood what he meant, Fitz laughed loudly, "I like to be evenly matched with the enemy, isn't that the fun of fighting? Strong people like [Slayer] must also like the kind of fighting with the opponent with all their strength Right? The difference in strength will always produce unpleasant results. But you can rest assured that I will never control myself in front of you... The strength and Compared with me, I will only be higher but not lower, right?..."

"The two of us are truly evenly matched..."

Blood Sacrifice lowered his eyes in satisfaction, and the murderous aura condensed around him seemed to feel the master's joyful mood, and became more active and excited.

"Then..." Fitz watched as he grinned slightly and exposed his fangs, and the arms hanging by his side slowly tightened.

At this moment, the two seem to have suddenly fallen into the silent confrontation before the battle, but this confrontation has never started and will end immediately - the next moment, the figures of the two rushed towards each other like arrows leaving the string, quickly Even his figure has turned into a blank——

No.20 Two Nights Crashing the Tower of Original Sin [Part [-]] (End of Volume [-])

As if the desperate blow was easily resolved by the seemingly countless scalpels swung by the opponent, Diolot turned over and stood still, his body bowed slightly forward, his hands clenched the rapier, and he took a defensive posture. The usually beautiful His face turned out to be hideous and terrifying at this moment.

"Hessel" was still standing there, with dozens of scalpels floating in the air around him, with the blades facing him. The light and deep blood color like moonlight flowed in the dark eyes, and there was a sinister smile.

"It's useless, brother."

Diolot gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, the veins on the back of his hand were almost bursting, and the sharp nails pierced deeply into the flesh, but no matter what he endured, he could no longer be surprised by the crazy anger in his heart like a beast breaking free from a cage and hate.

"Hessel" raised his finger again, and the still floating scalpel began to vibrate slightly, and there seemed to be a weird smile on that face.

"You are also very talented."

"It's a pity that that talent is so useless." With five fingers spread out, a sharp weapon flew out. The blades that seemed to be flying chaotically with no rules and no standard routes had a common goal, —— Diolot's face .

"Just like this face of yours, hehe."

"Kang Dang!" Diolot swung his sword away from those blades, and the rest of the sharp weapons seemed to have eyes. They twisted their paths to avoid the rapier he raised, and began to attack from both sides.

He turned back to avoid the flanking knives, but the colliding blades all staggered from each other, and then circled an arc again and attacked him unrelentingly.

The pupils of the beast's pupils that were dyed blood red tightened into a thin, strange line. Diolot stopped suddenly, and a shallow and deep gasp escaped from his half-opened lips.

Some knives passed by his side quickly like a game. The sharp blades scratched the skin but healed quickly, and the blood that slipped from the face was absorbed by the pores before it fell off.

"Hessel" narrowed his eyes slightly, the sharp weapon in the air paused slightly, and then attacked him with even more violent speed and momentum.

It's not okay to be too irritated, the person in front of him has not yet exerted his full strength.

But the current situation seems to be a little dangerous.

Diolot stood there without moving, but his clothes and hair were slowly fluttering, and the surrounding walls, doors and windows made a hoarse crackling sound as if being squeezed by something, and cracks began to appear, thick bloody The air dissipated in the space, as if the place had suddenly changed to a pool of blood, and even the air that was breathed in could feel sticky and rough.

His eyes were like a pair of extraordinarily bright blood rubies washed by blood, the color almost flowed out of his eyes, "Hessel" heard that he seemed to be suppressed but still could not be suppressed. It was as heavy as a panting, and at the same time, the ground under their feet began to faintly roar and tremble, as if something had slowly awakened under their feet.

The blood-red pattern started from his left temple and quickly spread along his face and neck to the lower part of his body, setting off that face as beautiful and terrifying as a demon god.Diolot opened his mouth, sharp fangs lingering in a chill, his voice became extremely hoarse, the bloody smell seemed to have deeply soaked every character, from the depths of his soul, with enraged violence The cruelty that was awakened, the sadness that was touched, evaporated little by little.

"Let me kill him, Huanggu."

At this moment, both the outside and the inside of Eagle Fort were shrouded in a thick bloody atmosphere, everywhere was filled with the chill and murderous aura of vampires and vampires, and there were noisy roars and clamors everywhere.

But the sealed room underground was still very quiet.

The 29 rune stone pillars exude a faint but still eye-catching dim light in the dark, and the magical thin lock in the middle of the seal surrounded by them is not so quiet, but brings a slight tremor from time to time, That was the tremor from the entire [cut point] ground of the entire Eagle Fort, and it was all carefully accepted by it.

Noy stood in the open space next to the chain, and around the chain was a complex circular totem carved on the ground. It was not a magic circle, at least it seemed to be, it was more