Chapter 1349 Beauty, Don't Run 55.5

The vampires not far away showed their fangs and rushed towards the delicious place.

Roy was the first to arrive, but when he saw the scene, he couldn't help but take two steps back, and his long fangs also came out of his mouth.

The desire and hope that kept emerging in his body was pulling on his nerves, making him want to rush on desperately.

But no, the only remaining reason told him that the blood clan must not passively go to the point of fighting with the hunters.

Using all the strength in his body, he controlled himself and stepped forward, trying to pull away the queen who had fallen into a state of rampage.

Raising his hand, he wanted to destroy those corpses as soon as possible, but he was a step behind in the end.

Looking at the vampires who seemed to be rushing out to snatch blood, Roy only felt powerless.

Does he want to helplessly watch the blood clan on the road of no return? How can this be done?

"Stop for me, stop." He tried to release his own pressure as much as possible, but he wanted to suppress the idea of ​​blood-sucking while controlling more and more blood clans, which was really very powerless.

The most important thing is that the person who was pulled by him swung his backhand towards him, completely treating him as an enemy.

The people of the Hunter Guild gathered slowly, but the blood clan kept appearing.

The deepest desire in the heart was triggered by the blood, and now there are so many people, no doubt that the vampires present are very boiling.

Roy stared at the chaotic state in pain, especially when the man walked in like a stroll, his heart seemed to be tightly squeezed by the other party.

That kind of horror can no longer be described, who is this person, and why does he always feel that the other party has the pressure of pure blood higher than them.

But he is obviously not a blood race?

"Low-level vampires are low-level vampires, and they will never be as noble and holy as hers."

"Since that's the case, it's a misunderstanding of her to keep it. It's better not to leave this kind of clansman behind."

Carroll stretched out his hand gracefully, and the slender, strong and calloused fingertips immediately burst into a pure white light.

Even though they were so far apart, Roy could feel the destructive power and the power of destruction coming from there.

If he really made a move, would the blood race still have a chance to take a break?

"No, Your Excellency Carroll, you can't do this." Roy let go of Aibe and immediately went to stop Carroll.

But Abe, who was free, rushed towards Carroll one step further.

The long fangs were still dripping with blood, and the long white dress was stained with all kinds of dirt, looking like a lunatic, how could there be any elegance and beauty that a blood race should have.

"Your Highness the Queen, Her Excellency Carroll." Roy exclaimed and rushed over, blocking a blow for Abe, and a mouthful of blood instantly spewed out of his mouth.

The action was too fast, and the hunters who did not join the melee beside him and the ordinary people who were quietly hiding in the distance watched this scene in amazement and admiration.

The Duke of the blood clan could not stop the attack of the next president of the Hunter Guild. What does this mean? It means that the dynasty that belongs to the blood clan is about to be changed.

Ordinary people screamed with joy, and the cheering voice instantly attracted the vampires who were fighting with the hunters.

When it comes to food, who can resist the temptation to rush into the crowd desperately.

"Ahhh, get out, get out."

"It hurts, help me."

"Ah, the monsters go away, I don't want to die."

When the first blood race that broke through the siege and entered the crowd began to grab anyone and started sucking blood uncontrollably, the second and third also began to join.

A real melee began, and the culprit who provoked all this was being protected by Roy in his arms.

Perhaps the warm breath just sprayed on her face awakened her few senses, and her eyes were slowly fading red.

Roy looked at the chaos in the crowd, hunters, vampires, ordinary people, and bright red liquid spilled on the ground.

The sound of pain, the sound of teeth digging into flesh and blood, and the sound of panic kept entering his ears.

Why did it become like this, he didn't understand.

Carroll glanced coldly at the two people on the ground, and the light in his hand turned into a mighty dragon, attacking the crowd.

Wherever they passed, the vampires cried out in pain.

"I don't know the so-called things, and I dare to let her bear the infamy, and all of them should go to hell."

The light on the dragon's body is even more, and the blood family who are afraid of the sun, at this moment, all feel the feeling of being scorched by the fire.

They were hot and stinging and smoking, as if they would be wiped out in the next moment.

Carroll was really stimulated, and Roy, who was not too close, felt depressed and tense.

Once again, he had strong doubts about the she he mentioned, who she is.

Why can this cold-blooded and powerful man do this, and want to destroy the blood clan just because they will give her a bad reputation.

What the hell was he thinking, Roy really wanted to know.

In fact, Carroll's thinking is very simple. How can she be so holy that she can bear a bad reputation.

He would never allow anyone to throw dirty water on her, let alone let her see the filth, so he wanted to remove all these hidden dangers.

The giant dragon in the sky seemed to sense the master's thoughts, and the dragon's roar resounded through the sky.

A dive, towards those blood clans who have no resistance.

Seeing that he was about to be caught by the sharp dragon claws, a golden barrier suddenly sighed and blocked the dragon's attack.

At the same time, a white figure approached quickly, and almost instantly, appeared not far from the crowd.

The golden hair is brighter than the sun, and the white clothes are fluttering. As they slowly approach, the clear breath is scrambling to spread out.

The meticulously crafted facial features are so unreservedly reflected in everyone's eyes, so that Rao is a hunter who hates the blood clan has to praise, she is really beautiful.

A kind of beauty that has surpassed her status, because she does not have the seductiveness that a blood race should have, but instead has a touch of softness.

It is like a clear spring in the turbid world, with its own character, but without forgetting its own identity.

Being in the middle, but completely outside.

Her appearance is like a ray of light that stops in the hearts of many people.

"Your Majesty." Roy called out excitedly. He never thought that Her Majesty the Queen would appear. Did he sense that they were in danger?

Xun Mi raised his head slightly, and was about to look towards the place where he was speaking, but his vision was suddenly blocked, and he blinked in confusion.

"Well, you... hello." I don't know what the male lead is doing, so, let's ask first.

A shallow smile appeared on that flawless face, and the seductive red lips spit out a sound like pearls falling on a jade plate, which was intoxicating to hear.

But Carroll was covered with a layer of black air, and the gaze she looked at herself was too unfamiliar, as if the two of them were just strangers.

How could this be possible, she was clearly the person he identified, how could she not remember him.