659 Can I take a bite (71)
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If they really succeeded, Loiselin couldn't imagine what he would do.
Suna was stunned, then raised his eyes to look at him carefully.
The young man curled his eyelashes and raised his eyes slightly, his pupils deeply colored. When the lips are tightly closed, the jawline is clean and sharp, showing a quiet edge.
"I'm not impulsive, I'm serious about collecting treasures."
The master's determination can be heard in every word.
Suna stopped talking and held him until the wound on her hand healed. She pursed her lips and said, "I understand."
Such strong concern made her have no intention of teasing him, let alone blame him for disobeying her.
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Several aristocratic elders lost contact one after another, and the Lesen family didn't take it to heart. Just impatient to break the stalemate.
Those hunters' methods are enough to deal with some low-level races. Once they confront him, they will naturally be crushed and killed unilaterally.
Rebus's face was splattered with blood, and the soldiers protecting him were also dying.
"I ask again, where is Luo Aiselin?" The man's eyes were filled with blood, and as soon as his eyes flashed, the human being was forcibly lifted up by invisible pressure.
"Master Chief!" Hazel shouted in panic, and could only watch Rebus in extreme pain.
All methods have little effect in front of the vampire, just like controlling a doll. Once it annoys the owner, it will perform a separation of limbs.
The subordinates were about to lose their hold, but they saw the leader quietly making a silent gesture behind his back.
One second, two seconds.
Le Senba took action immediately and lowered his eyes to see the saint and the high priests approaching. The power of light that hit his face made him feel very uncomfortable, and he forgot to react for a moment.
What is this obstructive force?
The man couldn't help but loosen his grip and turned his head to relieve discomfort. Soon he returned to normal and said with a smile: "You don't think that what the temple said is effective for me, do you?"
Hazel couldn't move, but fortunately the others still had enough energy to catch the leader who was covered in blood.
The high priest of the temple asked with a dull expression: "Your Excellency...is the king of the blood clan?"
The more serious he is, the more excited he becomes, especially the futile resistance that he thinks he has hope for.
"Yes, very discerning." He waved his hand provocatively, and then a gloomy red light radiated, and cracks appeared in the sacred weapon in the front row.
"After all, the era of Cappadocia is long gone..."
Most people seem to understand what the man is talking about.
Even though he still had some scruples, the situation could not be delayed at the moment. The high priest calmly nodded towards the saint to indicate his target.
The bloody light in Lesenba's eyes became even more intense. He suddenly swooped over and grabbed the high priest. The power of the sacred weapon of light collided with it and made a roar like an explosion.
"What plan are you discussing with her? Let's hear it."
The man said in a leisurely tone. The parts of his body that were burned by the holy weapon were healing at a terrifying speed.
The high priest tried his best not to be seduced by this voice and lose his mind. The blood in his body screamed in pain, and he thought to himself that this king of the blood clan was indeed very capable.
Fortunately, they still have a special sacred weapon given by Pope Mengqing, which can temporarily trap this powerful king.
Naturally, such a perverted and terrifying opponent was brought back as ordered and His Majesty the Pope could do it himself.
Without waiting for his response, Lesensha saw what the saint took out from her arms. Before she could see clearly, her field of vision was occupied by the holy light.
Resonating with the power of darkness mixed with him, the light quickly bloomed and heated up into a fiery red exploding cage, with scorching chains tightly restricting his actions.
"Quick, everyone retreat!" Lebus, who had basically turned into a bloody man, shouted with all his strength.
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