vampire knight witch of thorns

Falling down gently, it landed on the long silver-white eyelashes, her hair fell silently, a silver-white waterfall poured down, and the golden brilliance occupied most of the pupils.Mutations are happening, and they know it.She hides the wings behind her, the power in her body is exploding, her pupils are completely shrouded in scorching gold, and her thin lips that have lost their blood color are tightly pursed.After all, it is the power of God, even if it is the same soul, the fragile body can hardly bear it.

After a long time, they finally landed on the ground smoothly. At that time, the darkness continued at the end of sight...

The original world is obviously not peaceful.A row of sharp ice blades pierced through the air and stuck straight into the snowdrift.Jia Yuanxiao re-ignited the flame at his fingertips, clicked his tongue impatiently, he flicked away the ice crumbs from the corner of his clothes, and met his indifferent purple pupils.Lan Tangying's face was expressionless, his pupils were completely occupied by deep purple, the ice cones were condensing in his palm, and his empty pupils were like mirrors, expressionless.He raised his right arm slightly, aiming at the ground, and suddenly sharp ice cones shot up from the ground, rushing towards the blood nobles in the distance.Almost at the same time, the flames that hit the sky wrapped the anger of the sender and turned into a huge wall of fire, blocking the menacing ice cone.The icy blue in his hand was fleeting, and the sharp ice sword had already taken shape. The purple streamer flowed down the cuffs and flowed into the ice sword, carrying a somewhat evil aura.

The blue sword tip passed through the high-temperature flames unscathed, pointing directly at the chest.Jia Yuanxiao silently looked back at his companions who were resisting the E-level behind him, without moving at all, the same flame seemed to ignite in his eyes, and the fire snake in his palm turned into a long sword.His eyes are full of seriousness. It can be said that Lan Tangying's strength after disappearance is far greater than before. It is probably due to the inexplicable purple power. Now he is not completely sure that he can control him.Not allowing him to think too much, the ice sword was approaching, he raised the long sword turned into flames, and resisted Lan Tangying's attack.The four eyes met, he raised his eyes slightly, and he could vaguely see a struggling expression in the thick purple pupils, even if it was only a slight passing, it could not escape his eyes.Jia Yuanxiao pondered slightly, and suddenly had a plan in mind.

His fingers fluttered lightly, the flame suddenly disappeared, and the ice sword had already chopped down with all its strength.He was shocked by the air wave and took a few steps back. There was a top-to-bottom sword mark on the white school uniform, and blood seeped out soundlessly.Lan Tangying's body stiffened, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but this situation did not last long, his pupils were once again shrouded in thick purple, and his steps suddenly accelerated.Jia Yuanxiao was obviously unable to do what he wanted, and the flames at his fingertips retreated steadily.He quietly looked back at the blond girl who released her ability with her back turned, strode forward, and met the opponent's final blow.In this life, I have no regrets when I meet someone, alive or dead.

He opened his eyes, only long bloodstains remained in front of him, the young man in black robe stood quietly in the snow, the storm condensed in his lightly raised hands.The power of pure blood swept across the battlefield, and the nobles who regained control of the situation bowed down one after another to express their highest respect.Jia Yuanxiao stared at his back until the young man in black robe turned around slowly, his maroon eyes were stained with a familiar brilliance.

"Thank you, Jiayuan."

Jiu Lanshu turned around, her eyes fell on Lan Tangying who was sitting slumped on the ground, she paused for a moment, and frowned slightly.

"They didn't come back in time..."

A curtain of light suddenly opened in the sky, and the young man in white fell lightly into the snow with his figure covered in white brilliance.The girl in his arms raised her head, the pure gold in her pupils shone brightly, and her long silver hair covered her familiar face. With the boy's support, she approached Lan Tangying who was motionless on the ground.The little hand landed on the top of the other's soft hair, silver-white soft light bloomed from the fingertips, and the purple mist was quietly absorbed and purified until it dissipated.

"Are you okay, Yolanda?" The young man in his arms lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice.His fingertips brushed over the girl's mutated silver-white eyelashes, meeting the dazed golden pupils.That is, the girl in memory, he was immersed in the joy of regaining what was lost, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Well, Lan Tang is fine." She stretched out her hand to cover her dazed blue pupils, and Lan Tang Ying's body slowly fell limp into the snow, everything has returned to normal.Jia Yuanxiao stepped forward to help him up, and saluted slightly.

"Thank you, miss." Jia Yuanxiao obviously didn't recognize her, her pure blood aura had been completely swallowed by the original aura during fusion, so it was hard to detect.Besides, her appearance has undergone earth-shaking changes, which is completely different from that of Jiulan Moli.This one was also expected.She nodded slightly and smiled knowingly.

Everyone looked up at the high platform, the sky was already gloomy, and the snow was still falling.It was a world isolated from the rest of the world, the thorns all over the ground formed a brown throne, and the pure-blooded princess had messy hair and was tightly bound by the thorns. Her body was completely suspended in the air, only by the restraints on her arms. whole body.Jiulan Litu stood beside her, even though the overall situation had changed, his face was still full of arrogance.Beside him, the man in black stared at them coldly, as if looking at prey.

"Listen, if you don't want Yulan Yuki to be harmed, Miss Yolanda must meet my conditions." His voice was amplified in the air, without any concealment or restraint, a powerful and strange aura lingered around him, Firm as ice.Jiulan Litu's eyes were gloomy, and he held Jiulan Youji's neck with one hand, slowly exerting force.Yuuki who was tied up weakly opened her mouth and let out a low voice.She is exhausted.

Moli gently pushed away Orange Mojing beside her, and met Lowell's provocative eyes without flinching.Silvery white, pure silvery white all over her body, cold snowflakes poured into her robe, she stepped forward step by step, with determination written on her pale face.Her voice was dissolved in the strong wind, ethereal and indifferent, and the ghostly fire of the prairie fire rose from the hem of the skirt, eating away at her body.

She said, I do.

The white light on her body was completely subdued, and the faint flames dyed the ends of her clothes and hair, and all the places where the flames raged were dyed with pure black color.She knelt down alone, whispering something in her mouth, the light above her head had faded, and she just prayed without moving.

She has betrayed her faith and gone against the direction of God the Father.It was a silent confession, until those beautiful white wings were completely black.Her conversion is an instant thing, and her change is only an instant thing.The ink color spread quickly like a tide, she stood up, her long silver hair turned into a deeper black against the wind, her closed eyes opened, it was the same monster purple as Lowell.

In the distant heights, the devil laughed indulgently, and the corners of his mouth raised a big arc, all of which showed the pride of victory.Jiulan Youji was released and fell from the high roof, her body was quickly caught by Jiulanshu, but this is not the time to relax.The wave-like power around Moli spread to the surroundings, a pained expression appeared on her face, and a low roar came from her throat.

It was the wailing of fallen angels, and the light in the sky was completely obscured by dark clouds.The earth shook, and countless stone fragments rolled down from the top of the head, and the E-rank vampires who were not approaching in the distance turned into a large cloud of dust in an instant.

——Yolanda will die, in the day when I meet you again.

Heavy words sounded in Cheng Mojing's mind, he lowered his eyes, hugged the out-of-control Jiulan Moli by the waist and ran to a safe place, while Lowell on the high platform had long since disappeared.The black wings fell slowly, and the face of the girl in her arms was pale, and the luster from her whole body was completely suppressed.

"It's okay," he whispered close to her ear, "No matter what you become, I will always be by your side."

Sishijiu Temple

The dilapidated teaching buildings began to collapse, trees fell in pieces, and the air was full of flying sand and dust.Cheng Mojing quickened her pace and landed on an open space, the surroundings gradually returned to silence.The wind carried icy snowflakes whistling through the gaps in the broken wall, and the gloomy sky did not stop. In just a few breaths, the dark clouds in the sky became heavier, and clearly visible cracks on the distant sky began to emerge and spread continuously.Just like that world, this place obviously can't support it anymore.There was a slight push from his chest, and his quiet purple eyes stared at him worriedly. Moli stood up straight, and the black wings behind her turned into purple streamers and retracted.

The ground tremors started again, the academy was already in chaos, and the real culprit behind the scenes had long since disappeared. Both Jiu Lanshu, who was the head of the dormitory, and the nobles who followed him were nervously rescuing and relocating the ordinary blood who failed to escape. .The whole college was in a mess.

"This world seems to be on the verge of collapse." Moli stretched out her hand to catch the icy snowflakes, thoughtfully.The cracks in the sky have expanded to a certain extent and are spreading outward at a slow speed.She still held a silver-white long sword in her hand, and the purple streamer like an electric snake shuttled back and forth at her fingertips.They stood outside the crowd, their expressions silent.

The dazzling white light pierced the sky, and several groups of white light and shadows split from the light. The rhythm of the whole world seemed to be at a standstill, and only the two of Cheng Mojing still made a move.The slender legs floated in the air out of thin air, without the slightest leverage, and the pure white wings were stained with holy golden.The man's eyes were completely serious, and a pair of slender and beautiful hands protruded from the white sleeves.

"Little Yuelan, you've caused quite a bit of trouble this time." The man was rarely serious, and there seemed to be a hint of reproach in his words.Hearing this, Yolanda lowered her eyes slightly