This is a choice, a friendly mutual aid from the same race.
The blood race has their own pride, and at the same time, they also have a very high sense of identity with the same race. They think that their life level is higher than that of humans, and at the same time, they regard humans as their own supplies, their own blood banks, which are equivalent to meals.
Moreover, at this moment, there is no need to analyze the pros and cons. One is that time does not allow it, and the other is that it is not necessary.
Ah Ming didn't know who the swordsman in front of him was, but he felt that the old man should know something;
However, they were all taken away anyway;
Possibly, the end result is being locked in a cage,
But while being locked in a cage by myself,
I will also give him an exquisite glass, pour delicious red wine in it, and clink glasses with each other gracefully.
so,
Do you choose the swordsman in front of you or choose red wine?
The old man gave the answer.
Even if the two of them fought to the death before, even if at that moment I could almost fuse the same race in front of me, but when the situation suddenly turned to the current situation,
Everything, on the contrary, seemed logical.
The old man laughed,
With his nails, he first pierced his palm, and then pierced the skin on A Ming's neck, which had just recovered part of himself, and bonded the two wounds together.
"I'm a stranger with an oriental face, I admit that I smell a particularly delicate smell from you, but I still have to remind you that this person in front of you is not an opponent you can deal with at this time;
certainly,
With my blood replenishing you, you can take a few more stabs. This may be what I can give you, the last warmth and greetings among the same clan. "
"Oh, this damn interpreter accent."
A Ming sighed and continued:
"But it's so nostalgic."
The swordsman's face began to become very stern, so stern that it seemed to be covered with a layer of dead skin;
He raised the knife,
But did not take the initiative to charge over,
Instead, start accumulating energy,
A layer of stellar energy began to brew and flip from the blade.
The space in the cellar is not that big, and he seems to know how vampires fight, tearing at close range will often give the opponent more advantages, and the way of trading injuries for injuries is what they are best at and most like to see.
So, he planned to use the safest way to forcibly use the strong wind to slowly blast and kill it.
The immortality of the vampires is not eternal life in the true sense, but their way of death is somewhat different from that of ordinary people. Their supplies come from blood rather than vital organs such as internal organs. , can be stiffened in a regenerative way, but it is nothing more than killing a few more times.
"People with eastern faces, there is another passage under the cellar bed."
The old man conveyed this message with an almost inaudible voice.
Ah Ming's eyes didn't look there at all.
At this time, he was carrying a blood bag on his body;
Um,
Another way of describing it that Fan Li likes is that there is an extra blue bar.
Own,
Finally, I can regain some of the glory that belonged to that year.
Escape?
Impossible to escape.
He is now eager to have a training object appear in front of him, not afraid that he is strong, but also worried that he is too weak.
The opponent began to accumulate energy,
Ah Ming also put his hands in front of him,
in the throat,
Make a solemn sound;
In the beginning, the old man lying on Ah Ming¡¯s back actually had no hope for the situation, but when Ah Ming began to chant the spell, the old man was amused:
"You are actually chanting the forbidden spell? Hehehe Hahaha When facing death Are you already so unbearable"
Ah Ming ignored him,
Continue to carry out the spell and magic;
next moment,
Under Ah Ming's feet, a black hexagonal star appeared.
The old man was stunned, because he felt that the blood in his body was crazily pouring into Ah Ming's body!
&nbFaithful great kin"
"Squeak!"
at this time,
The lid above the cellar was opened.
following,
It's a low drink:
"I'm coming!"
The number one assault general under the command of Dayan Ping Xihou Mansion, Feng Xincheng Guard General and number one warrior and part-time God under the command of the Demon King¡ª¡ªFan Li,
from above,
Protruded his big head.
Yes,
Ah Ming had guessed well before. When the fighting above subsided and the swordsman came down, Ah Ming did not feel sad for Fan Li, because he did not think that Fan Li would fight to the death to protect himself.
For the sake of the Lord, that's okay, because the Lord is dead, everyone may die suddenly together, you have to die if you don't fight for the Lord, it is better to die in battle.
Therefore, Fan Li ran away as Ah Ming guessed.
And the swordsman, who had no time to chase, came to the cellar.
The reason why Fan Li who ran out came back again was because he felt the terrifying magical aura from the Leopard Gate Inn.
so,
It was that thing that forced the vampire colleagues to succeed?
so,
In the name of God, Fan Li has returned.
but,
When Fan Li poked his head down,
The Gu insect swordsman who happened to be standing below also raised his head,