Chapter 974 The Blood Prince's Little Blood Servant (115)

Bai Weiwei immediately put away the indifference on her face and sat down directly on the ground.

Her face was pale, showing a painful expression of forbearance, and her body was curled up pitifully.

The system is impressed by the host's unshakable professionalism that insists on setting people up for ten thousand years.

Just now, I was slamming the air against the sky.

As soon as the male protagonist comes, he can change his face in 0.001 seconds.

The roof was suddenly torn apart, sunlight poured in through the crack, and a huge bat fell violently from the roof.

On the back of the bat, a long silver hair flew up in a mess, and the sunlight fell on the man's delicate and cold face, illuminating the boiling killing intent in his red eyes.

He saw Bai Weiwei curled up in the center of the array.

The powerful and domineering blood lines of the plundering magic circle wrapped around her slender and fragile ankles, and her blood began to be plundered by the magic circle.

The air was filled with the smell of blood from her body.

Incredibly sweet taste.

But it made Arthur break out completely. He was reluctant to drink the blood and the people he was reluctant to touch.

was treated like this.

In the face of thousands of troops and horses, Arthur, who has never lost his composure, looks like a terrible killing god at this moment, and his expression is even hideous.

He raised his hand, and the icy and terrifying blood blade fell overwhelmingly.

The plundering circle began to shake violently.

Those vines that were going to plunder Bai Weiwei were severely cut and smashed by the blood blade.

Bai Weiwei felt an earthquake, and the vines on her feet disappeared.

Just as she raised her eyes, a half-naked man had his back turned to her and was standing in front of her.

Silver hair fell from his broad shoulders, beautiful shoulder blades, down to his strong waist.

In the faint strands of hair, he even saw his slender legs in trousers.

His voice came from above her head.

"It seems that I have slept for too long. You forget how unkind I am to this world. It doesn't matter. I will let you recall today."

After speaking, Arthur raised his hand, and a complex and terrifying circular attack formation began to form.

This power is terrifying.

As a prince-rank Sanxin, he suddenly felt that the same class was useless at all.

Because he was suppressed.

It's blood pressure.

The power that erupted from Arthur's body completely suppressed him to the ground.

He could only watch helplessly as his sister's coffin began to smash.

Sanxin screamed: "Arthur, you will be judged if you slaughter the same kind."

Arthur was expressionless, lowered his bloody eyes, and looked down at him condescendingly.

"Judgment? There is only one person who can judge me, and none of you are qualified."

After speaking, he raised his hand and smashed San Er's sleeping body.

"Since you like this array so much, I'll give you one."

After speaking, a complex magic circle began to form under Sanxin's feet.

This magic circle that Sanxin spent three days constructing.

Arthur just looked at it and copied it in an instant.

The magic circle was formed in an instant, and its power was even more terrifying.

Lock a prince's vampire in the center of the pillage circle.

in the red light.

The flesh and blood in San'er's body began to erode.

The blood race has no soul, all power comes from the bloodline.

When the magic circle completely deprived the bloodline from Sanxin's body.

He became a shriveled shell.

Arthur watched indifferently, his body blocking Bai Weiwei's sight.

He could not suppress his urge to brutally punish others.

But she still didn't let her see too terrifying pictures.

What was deprived, Arthur waved his hand and instantly crushed the blood of the prince.