"Hey, brother, another stupid fish has taken the bait." A relatively short black figure said.
"Ignorant humans can't resist temptation at all." Another dark figure was tall and had a mocking tone.
As the two of them approached Alice, it could be seen that except for their pale faces, these two guys looked the same as ordinary people.
In fact, most demons are similar in appearance to humans. Even werewolves only had thicker hair before they transformed into beasts.
Of course, there are also non-humanoid ones. Not to mention that demons and ghosts are special semi-spiritual beings, such as night demons (beast bodies), gargoyles, etc., which are very different from humans.
However, among the demons, the four most powerful branches are the demons, vampires, werewolves and demons. It is said that these four races have sleeping monarchs, and at least more than one dark prince is active.
The relatively thin demon has thick lips, a scar on his right cheek, and wears a gray-brown cloak, which means he is a dark viscount.
There was a trace of doubt on his face: "Brother Levin, it seems that it's not time yet. Why has the blood magic on her been activated?"
The tall devil known as Levin tapped his companion on the head with his crooked finger: "I don't know what's going on. The blood magic was cast by Marquis Clow!
Jerry, you are so greedy! You caused the fat guy last time to lose too much blood, and Alice was almost exposed!"
Levin is wearing a lavender cloak, proving that he is a Dark Earl. The two of them have dahlia patterns embroidered on their cloaks, which belong to an ancient clan among the demons - the Dark Clan.
The famous gun "Primal Darkness" is controlled by this clan, and Grand Duke Alvis also belongs to this clan.
Jerry muttered with great grievance: "Brother, don't blame me. It's been a long time since I've eaten meat, and I'm almost dumbfounded. That little fat guy is a transcendent after all, and his blood is delicious..."
Levin slapped him hard on the back of the head: "Stop complaining, this is Lord Alvis's order, let us exercise restraint, hold back this time, don't smoke too much!"
Alice looked dull, and Levin stepped forward, took the syringe that was already full of blood in her hand, then squatted down and opened Morris's eyelids with his fingers.
A glowing purple dahlia pattern appeared in Levin's pupils. He stared at Morris's dull eyes for a while, then closed them for him.
Jerry couldn't wait to grab the unconscious Morris' right hand. His nails flashed purple, and he made a small incision in the veins of his wrist and started sucking.
"Okay, that's it!"
After a while, Levin patted Jerry on the back of the head to tell him to stop sucking blood.
Jerry reluctantly put down his hand. Even the blood of a first-level transcendent is much more delicious than ordinary people.
Looking at the syringe in Levin's hand, he complained dissatisfiedly: "Brother, Gordon Sawyer is a blood count, why should he order us to collect blood for him!
They also demand that the quality be as high as possible. Bushen University is not easy to mess with. If it is exposed, Mr. Alves’s character may not protect us.”
Levin sighed and said faintly: "A few years ago, Duke William of our clan was killed by Hal, the Dawn Light, and Chris, the Shadow Hand, in a small town in St. Joan, and failed to reach Farolland.
Duke Brian has already left Farolland, and it is said that he found information about Prince Milo in the Kingdom of Cassevia next to St. Joan.
Now, for the time being, we have to rely on Duke Frank of the Blood Clan. Marquis Clow wants to help his nephew Gordon be promoted to Marquis, so we have to help. After all, we have lost a lot of people in the past few years..."
Levin explained, reaching out and tapping Alice on the forehead. Alice, whose eyes were glowing red, picked up Maurice in a daze and walked out of the woods.
Jerry stared at Alice longingly: "Brother, can I really not have sex with her? She is really cute."
With a look of disgust on his face, Levin grabbed his little brother's ear and walked to a street in the west of the city: "What's so beautiful about human women? We devils and vampire girls, who are not beautiful? How many human heroes have fallen because of this
.
Besides, the blood magic on her body is just a deep hypnotic suggestion, and she cannot be subjected to too much sensory stimulation, otherwise the effect of the blood magic will be destroyed..."
There are also many women among the demons, and the women of the vampire and demon tribes are generally quite beautiful.
Demons and werewolves all give birth to offspring through the union of men and women, and the same is true for the vampires in this world.
The vampires in this world are just one type of demon. Their blood is also warm, and they reproduce through the union of men and women.
Of course, if the demons and vampires consume source blood, they can transform humans into demons. However, the cost of doing so is very high. Even if they consume a drop of source blood, they will be weak for several years and even affect their future growth in strength.
If you spend too much, although you won't lose your rank, you may still be half-wasted.
Grover was forced into a desperate situation by Michelle, so he spent his source blood to activate the Blood Boundary.
In this world, if a human is bitten by a vampire, he will not become a vampire, he will only bleed, and needs to be bandaged and disinfected to prevent the wound infection from worsening.
As for being bitten by a werewolf, it is a bit dangerous. Not that you will turn into a werewolf, but you will easily get rabies.
Levin and Jerry turned left and right and entered a relatively sparsely populated old street in the west of Bu Shen City.
They did not realize that under the night, a golden ladybug hidden in the darkness was following them in the low air about thirty meters behind them.
"I said, don't you worry about Alice and Maurice?" Ren asked casually from two hundred meters behind.
"It's okay, Alice will take him to the downtown area, and the next day, they will forget everything, at most they will have an erotic dream.
As for the blood magic on Alice, it won't do any harm to her. Now that we know it, it can be easily removed afterwards." Kesha explained in a low voice.
"What are they doing collecting blood?" Golden Ladybug couldn't transmit sound, so Renn didn't hear the conversation between the two demons.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Kesha is obviously more experienced: "Maybe she is preparing to hold some kind of blood sacrifice to replenish the strength of the demon who has been sleeping for too long or a promotion ceremony."
The small round mirror in his left hand shimmered with light. Ren stared at the picture and found that the two demons had entered a rather classical and exquisite lobby.
Taking a deep breath, Ren said bluntly: "If there is no marquis-level demon descendant, leave it to me. Don't interfere."
Kesha smiled softly: "I'll listen to you, but the opponent's stronghold may have a lot of people, and it's difficult for two fists to defeat four people."
Using the remote control, Golden Ladybug patrolled around and discovered many hidden corners outside the lobby. There were many men in black squatting there, and there was even an acquaintance of Renn's.
He couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, there are helpers. The people in the 7th Bureau are not useless. They have already found this place, and they are probably planning to finish it all."
Kesha was about to say something, but she noticed that Ren's temperament changed, and an aura as sharp as a knife and incomparable to iron and blood was exuded.
The brutal and domineering killing intent surges forward, and the indomitable fighting spirit never fades.
With a cold face, he methodically checked the two demon hunting guns in the pocket of his black trench coat. One was the original Demon Hunting Pistol Type 6, and the other was purchased after Claire's mission.
It is the Demon Hunter Pistol Type 4, with a smaller caliber, a faster rate of fire, and an ammunition capacity of 10 rounds, but its power is relatively small.
He loaded a golden demon-hunting bullet that Catherine gave him into the Type 6 pistol.
Then he put the two demon hunting guns back into the pockets on both sides of his windbreaker, pulled out the 7-style demon hunting long knife, and tapped the cold blade with his fingers.
"Qiang~"
A crisp chirping sound sounded, a six-pointed star-shaped rune array loomed, and the same blue light flashed on his right arm and behind his windbreaker.
The precious book of runes was not for nothing, and the five bottles of natural spring water were not for nothing. Compared with the time when he fought with the Red Witch, after this period of precipitation, and having entered the third level, he is naturally stronger.
A piece of it.
Kesha's eyes were filled with astonishment. She felt that Ren at the moment was a little strange, but also a little familiar. It reminded her of her teacher, a warrior who was able to conquer the battlefield and never die in a hundred battles!
Reaching out and lifting Kesha's snow-white chin, Ren looked at her beautiful face lightly: "Woman, watch your man's performance, don't worry, if I don't die in a few years, I will go to the Nokman Empire to propose marriage and prepare.
Get married."
Kesha was silent. She realized that she had underestimated him. Maybe he was young emotionally in life, but in battle, he was like a veteran.
Ignoring her reaction, Ren walked into the night with steady steps. He held a grass stalk in his mouth and walked toward the lobby as if he were on an outing.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and in the dim light, only his footsteps echoed, which were the steps of the God of Death.
He bought a wooden box from a grocery store on the roadside and put a piece of gray crystal with dim red marks in it.
Holding the wooden box in his arms, he slowly walked to the lobby door. The deacon of the 7th Bureau hiding in the surrounding corner had already spotted him.
"Bang!"
With a loud noise, Ren kicked open the mahogany door of the lobby. Inside, more than twenty demons in gorgeous clothes seemed to be holding a dance party.
They looked at Ren at the door in astonishment, and Ren smiled at them:
"Ladies and gentlemen, good evening, everyone, your express delivery has arrived!"
