There are many ways to test a person's loyalty.
If loyalty can be divided into levels, then "*****'s special inviter" must be the one with the highest level.
*****Whoever you want it to destroy, it will destroy it as soon as possible! If you can do one strike, you will never leave a second strike behind.
It is like a believer who is eager to prove how loyal he is, and is extremely eager to complete the task assigned to it by ***.
So when Dracula risked his life to pounce on its incoming tentacle, suddenly, all the eyes on that tentacle turned blood red!
An invisible, indescribable and strange force spread out from those densely packed eyes, and quickly enveloped everyone on the field.
Suddenly, Dracula stopped rushing forward; Alucard seemed to be frozen in place, and Elena seemed to have turned into an indescribable piece under the indescribable and powerful strange force. Moving stones.
At this moment, the evil huge tentacles hit Elena's head without any hindrance! It is conceivable that with one blow, she will turn into a sticky blood-red meat paste.
"No!" The huge black bat roared desperately, but it could not change anything except despair.
The "special inviter of *****" is completely merciless to the successor of *****! If you can kill with one strike, you will never spare a second strike.
boom! !
A sound like an earthquake!
The huge black tentacle slapped Elena hard! The entire castle ground seemed to tremble from this blow.
"Elena!"
"elder sister--"
Dracula and Alucard trembled and roared, but the ending was clear enough without waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate.
But at this time, all the terrifying eyeballs on the nine tentacles of the "special inviter" were slightly narrowed, as if they all showed an incredible look.
At the same time, Elena's voice slowly echoed in the smoke and dust where the tentacle fell to the ground.
"I really didn't expect that my hundredth guest could actually have root-level power that surpassed my father. You are indeed fully prepared for today. It's just a pity that I predicted your prediction! And we are fully prepared for this.”
this moment!
Wow——
The smoke has cleared!
I saw a large amount of black mist emerging from Elena's body. Every wisp of the black mist seemed to contain the greatest terror in the world, making people afraid to look directly at it.
The huge tentacle that the "special inviter" just smashed down was completely isolated by the black mist, and could not make any further progress into Elena's body no matter what.
"source……"
A huge crack opened in the center of the mirror at the top of the "Special Inviter's" tentacle, "How could you... also borrow the power of the root level?!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Elena smiled sickly and said with a look of disdain, "The mere gospel of the Unspeakable Words can allow you to control the source-level power. And as the inheritance of the Unspeakable Words, I Isn’t it incredible that one can control the power of the root?”
"No! You are not a ***** at all! You are just a human being! A tiny human being!!" The special inviter roared in confusion.
"I protected you, and I am very happy to accomplish the second thing for you, my beloved princess." The voice of the Fear Lord echoed just right in Elena's ears.
"No, no, no, this is not something I want you to complete, it is just your wishful thinking." Elena denied.
"If you say that, then I won't care about this monster's next blow." The Dread Lord threatened.
"That is your freedom, Demon King. This princess is not begging you." Elena Chengzhu said in her chest, "Anyway, if I die, you will never be able to breathe for a moment from the painful curse."
"Oh! Your words can actually make fear frighten. I am so proud of you, my beloved princess."
At this moment, Dracula and Alucard looked at the black mist around Elena, feeling both surprised and frightened.
"...The black mist made me feel the oldest fear." Dracula clenched the bat's sharp teeth and said, "Elena! You must be crazy to make a deal with that ancient evil god. ."
The root level is a mysterious existence that transcends the strange world.
"But at least you are still alive now, my daughter." Dracula changed his words and sighed with lingering fear, "But tomorrow, tomorrow's tomorrow...it's hard to say..."
At this moment, the handsome Dread Lord glanced at all the eyes of the "special inviter" one by one. Perhaps it was a kind of stare-down with it, right?
"It's such a disgusting and shameful pseudo-root smell, like a snake that has lost its head but is still squirming, like a cockroach that has been stepped on but is still struggling... This smell is simply an insult to the roots. ." The Dread Lord said in disgust.
"Then why don't you hurry up and tear apart this guy who insulted you?" Elena encouraged, "Do you also need me to ask you in a contract for your own affairs?"
"You are really a shrewd and calculating princess, not generous at all. Unfortunately, I can't do it." The Dread Lord shook his head and said, "Even if it is a pseudo-root, it still has root-level power. Before its pseudo-root aura disappears, it will be as immortal as me, and none of us can do anything to the other."
Elena was startled and her eyes were horrified. Could it be that the strongest trump card in his hand could not do anything to the 100th guest?
"Then how long will it take for its pseudo-root aura to disappear?" Elena asked nervously.
"How long can a headless snake or a stepped cockroach live?" The Fear Lord said disdainfully: "In my opinion, when the bell rings at 12 noon, it will be finished. The power of the root is not Anyone can get their hands on it at will. Since it has been used, it must pay a price. Obviously, for this magic mirror, the price is life. "
Elena frowned slowly.
"You look so sad." The Dread Lord turned around and said, "But there's nothing to worry about. I can't do anything to it, but as long as I'm here, it can't do anything to you either. You see, all its eyes are full at the moment. Anger, but it will no longer attack you, because it knows very well that as long as I am here, its attacks are useless."
"No. It has given up the attack and plans to delay it until 12 noon!"
Elena's bloody eyes tightened and she gritted her white teeth: "We must not let it do this! According to etiquette, my ceremony must start before 12 o'clock!"
The Dread Lord tilted his head slightly, his eyes gloomy, as if he had evil intentions: "That's going to be difficult. But I'd like to ask: the reason why you are so sad is actually because you are not a ***** yet, right? "
Elena was noncommittal and just clenched her fists.
calm!
calm!
Even if accidents happen all the time, just try to find ways to deal with them. But in the current situation, it is obvious that we can only take risks.
today!
——No one can stop me from making a big comeback! !
"Dread Lord!" At this moment, Elena shouted hoarsely!
"I, Elena! In the name of the contractor, I command you to grant me five minutes of the deepest fear in my heart!"
The Dread Lord was slightly startled, but only for a moment he laughed: "I'm glad to complete the second thing for you, my beloved princess."
As the Fear Lord's words fell, Elena suddenly felt blood oozing from the entire wall of the corridor! And the rich blood quickly rushed to her ankles, and the pungent smell of blood made her feel nauseous.
[Your San value -1]
[Your San value -2]
[Your San value -3]
…
What an irony!
Elena smiled bitterly, as a dignified vampire princess, the deepest fear in her heart was actually blood.
She thought, and faced this fear with all her heart. At the same time, when her three points dropped wildly, she slowly turned back and looked at the end of the corridor.
now! In the auditorium at the end of the corridor, a white-haired "Elena" stepped on exquisite high heels, stepped on the blood flowing all over the floor, dragged her blood-stained dress, and walked slowly towards her.
In other words, she was walking towards her name tag.
Because the moment Elena turned around, she would see the name of the guest appearing on the blank name tag in Alucard's hand again.
But this time the name on the name tag was - Elena.
——It’s herself!
Wow, wow, wow...
The other self slowly flowed blood in Elena's blood pupils. He walked towards her very gracefully without any hurry, and finally stood in front of Elena.
And Elena seemed to have the illusion of looking in a mirror at this moment.
"As expected, you love me too, Elena." The other self showed a kind smile, "In order to see me, you are even willing to let yourself go crazy."
Elena gritted her teeth, her facial muscles kept twitching, and her eyes were full of fierceness.
"I want you to end the invitation to the 'Special Inviter of the Unspeakable Word'! I want you to take back the gospel that was once given to it!"
Elena's words were almost squeezed out from between her teeth. She felt like she was about to go crazy at this moment!
"What are you talking about, Elena?" The other self kept smiling, "That was the guest I specially invited for our ceremony. Don't you like it?"
"Why ask knowingly!!" Elena screamed.
"I'm sorry Elena, I can't meet your request, because you don't understand my love for you at all." The other self said with a sad face.
"But, I can choose!"
"No, this is not your choice, Elena."
Elena's palms trembled, as if she had used all her strength to raise her hands, and then she took off the blood-moon hairpin from her moonlight-white hair.
"Then, in the name of the key, I ask you to do it immediately! Otherwise, I will destroy it! Let the door be locked forever!!"
The other person's face suddenly stiffened.
Elena raised the corners of her mouth ferociously, her blood-red eyes full of madness!
"Excuse me, do I have the right to choose now? Power!"
