The Blood Hourglass

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It's just that I don't know how Saffrot and the others are playing now, he will be fine!

Strange, I should worry about him, does he have anything to do with me? Except just now, I have no memory of him at all.

After I came back to my senses, I realized that there was no two of them in the entire Moon Palace now, only me and those little Lou Lou who looked at me with murderous faces, and the women behind them, gorgeous and dressed The glamorous ones, of course, there are not a few fairies who go down to the earth, but I can't seem to have any interest in admiring beauty.

"You won't leave?" I sneered coldly, passing their faces one by one with a substantive gaze, and looking into their hearts. They were insisting, but they were also afraid. I turned around and jumped onto the ten-meter-long crystal chandelier in the hall, waiting for their choice.

"We swear allegiance to Your Majesty Carter." One of them spoke, and then everyone responded.

"Then die as food!" The icy smile at the corner of my mouth gradually unfolded, and the fire feather in my hand disappeared like a ghostly thing, and wherever I went, except for the terrifying scream, it was black. Rendering.

"Is this me?" Looking at the weapon in my hand like a ghost, and my own sneer, I wonder if I have been hypnotized again, but this is impossible.

Seeing the black blood frantically and removing the stump, I moved faster and faster, but I became more and more confused, not knowing how to face myself like this.

In less than ten minutes, there was no vampire standing in the Moon Palace except those women.

"Don't kill me, don't!" When I was covered with blood, holding the fire feathers covered with black blood and silver light, and walking in the corridor, the women screamed and fleeing for their lives, like seeing a real ghost. same.

I looked at them blankly, suddenly raised my head to the sky, and laughed out loud, "Hahaha!"

"You, who are you?" The woman who called me the princess did not run away, but stared at me blankly, as if she was looking at someone she didn't know.

"What do you say!" I licked the black blood from the fire feathers, it didn't taste very good, but I still wanted to eat them, maybe I was hungry.

"Cough cough cough!" Suddenly a person fell in the middle of the hall, pawing on the ground temporarily unable to move.

"Safrot?" After a closer look, he found out that it was him. My heart moved, so I was not far away from him. I wanted to help him, but thinking about it, it didn't seem necessary. I had no reason to take his fight. I'll wait until they have a result.

"I'm fine!" He raised his head and looked at me with a weak smile, but he still stood there motionless.

"Get up and try if it's okay!" Not far from his eyes, Esquel suddenly appeared with a smug smile, but the countless wounds on his body were bleeding continuously, so his face was also Not much better.

"Did you win?" I was very disdainful of his pride, and coldly played with the fire feather in my hand. At this time, most of the blood on the fire feather had been licked by me, so it flashed again. With glory.

"Almost." He didn't pay attention to my tone, turned his face to me and smiled softly, "He is dead, you are mine."

"Dreaming!" Saferot suddenly bounced from the ground, jumped into the air, and then waved the blood knife in his hand and slashed at Esquel's body. No matter what they had experienced just now, they will experience a more positive experience now. Hack and kill.

Eschker was very tired due to excessive blood loss, but there was no sluggishness in his movements. A small moment had already avoided the point where Saffrott fell. I saw Saffrott seemed to be at the time. As expected, when the knife was turned around the handle, it turned into a reverse grip and pierced into the loop. At that time, Eskel moved to that position and made the most affectionate contact with the tip of the knife. The tip of the knife pierced through his right lower abdomen and crossed out. Esker was taken by the knife to fly out in the clockwise direction, hit the wall straight, and then fell. The black blood painted a pattern of radiation on the wall, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

"You!" This time, he shook his head motionless, holding his neck slightly, shaking out such a word fiercely.

"You have always been a person I admire, because of your strength and your scheming. I didn't expect I would lie to you!" Safrot slowly walked to a place three meters away from him, stood still, calmly Asked.

"You... Do you think... this ability can kill me?" He scrambled to support the wall and slowly climbed up, but in the end he still leaned against the wall to stabilize his body, which was really difficult Let people imagine what else he has the ability to turn defeat into victory.

"Of course this injury alone can't kill you." Saffrott confessed in full, and then slowly approached him, the blood knife in his hand also gradually waved, the **** light was so cold and merciless.

"If you never show up since then, maybe I will forget you, whether it's admiration or hatred for you, but you still show up. It seems that some people want me to do this, then... Just ask you to confess to her face to face!" Saferot said, raising the blood knife high, and then quickly falling.

"Silk!" The tip of the knife just touched the wall, making a harsh soft tooth sound.

"Impossible!" Safrot knew it was bad, and hurriedly wanted to jump up, but his back was pierced by a few pointed objects. He ignored the severe pain, and he held the knife in his backhand and swept his back. The thing was pulled out suddenly, he took the opportunity to teleport and escaped for more than ten meters, and then he knelt down and coughed up blood.

"Have you forgotten that I am your teacher?" Esker did not chase after him. In fact, in my opinion, he is like a candle in the wind, as hard as his mouth.

"But haven't you heard that Qing is better than blue from blue?" Although Saferot was seriously injured, his momentum did not weaken at all, but it seemed to be stronger. Seeing them holding each other, I feel bored.

"When are you going to play?" I urged indifferently.

"Luvian!" Who knew they both looked back at me in surprise. Only then did they discover that the entire Moon Palace was completely unrecognizable, with black blood and sand everywhere on the walls, on the ground, and on the handrails. And I was standing above the chandelier, looking at them with a **** look, smiling coldly.

"You killed these people?" Saferot err.

"That's called Qingyulan." Eskell said, glanced at Saverot, then turned to me, "You are much colder than your mother."

"Your blood is hot?" I sneered at him with disdain, then slowly fell in front of them and walked in his direction.

"You are not suitable for her like this!" Esker laughed happily, and rushed towards Saferot, his claws were already stretched out, and his black fingertips were carrying the noise of death.

"Luvian! You... trick me?" But his hand stopped half an inch from Saffrot's forehead, and he could never move forward. He looked back at me, with endless doubts and unwillingness in his eyes.

"A clown like you, I'm tired of seeing it." I slowly pulled out the fire feather that pierced his body, and I could clearly hear the sound of the fire feather rubbing against his heart.

"You? I'm so good to you, but you are..." He fell down without finishing his words.

"Your Majesty!" The woman downstairs who was standing with me rushed down, hugging Esker and wept bitterly.

"Luvian, you?" Saferot got up hard, looking at me and wondering what to say.

"What's wrong with me?" I didn't understand, but when I saw myself in his eyes, I stayed, is that me? The blood in his eyes gleamed with dazzling light, and the clothes on his body were all stained with black blood, and its original color was completely invisible.

"Is it you?" He slowly stood up, and walked towards me with heavy steps, the blood knife in his hand hanging weakly.

"Of course!" I want to admit it, but the voice that I made was so cold that I was scared. It was not my own voice, not at all, but it came from my mouth.

"You are the devil!" The woman behind her cried and roared, venting the pain in her heart.

"Ghost? That's not bad." I looked at Saffrott's shaking body and reached out. He saw this movement, the look on his face suddenly eased, and he stretched out his hand to me. But at this moment, there was a sharp pain in my back, and I felt something pierced by a cold thing, but I didn't have any struggle. When it was pulled out, I fell weakly in his direction.

"Luvian? Luvian?" He hugged me, calling me.

"..." In his arms, I blinked my eyes slowly, unable to say anything, the sharp pain on the back had disappeared, and it was just as hot and numb as a fire. It feels like entering the heart. I looked at him nervously and suddenly felt very happy. He was really nice to me. Whether I remember him or not, I can feel it. I have had countless pasts with him, but maybe never again. There will be a future.

"Luvian! Luvian! You wake up, you can't sleep!" His voice is getting softer and lighter, and I can't hear him clearly. All I know is that I am so tired and my chest is so hot, as if there is lava flowing in it.

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