Monarch of Evernight: Thirty-Nine Escape

bsp;They did meet, in the small bar called Manshu Shahua in Beacon Town.

Qianye was deeply impressed by the girl who came and went in a hurry that day, not only because of her beauty, purity, and peerless appearance that seemed to be able to cleanse the soul, nor because the uncle Wang beside her saw through his secret and left a trace behind. Box of magic-breaking mithril bullets.

The feeling was indescribable. There was a vaguely familiar smell about the girl, like some kind of secret attraction, which made him want to get close and remember her.

However, the tranquility of the paradise in front of us was broken in the blink of an eye.

A vicious and murderous aura rushed from the air. Qianye turned around suddenly and saw Zaren's figure appearing at the top of one side of the valley.

The Viscount of the Vampire Race was acting in a panic at the moment. He could not see the calmness and elegance of the upper Vampire Race at all, and his aura was also weaker than ever before. Obviously, after Zaren was severely injured by the "bullet", although he did not know what secret method he used to recover in a very short time, the long chase after that still left him severely injured.

Qianye ran instinctively, but after only taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked up towards the top of the valley.

Zaren stood there without moving, not even paying attention to Qianye. He cast his eyes on the girl by the water, the smile on his lips was cruel and unrestrained, and he even licked his slightly chapped lips with the tip of his scarlet tongue, unabashedly showing his bloodthirsty, hunger and lust.

The girl stood up, looking even more delicate and petite. She was not afraid at all. With her big eyes open, ethereal and a little childlike, she looked at the Vampire Viscount with interest, as if she saw a new and interesting toy.

Qianye's heart suddenly sank.

He knew what Zaren's expression meant. Among the two camps, the blood race and the human race had the deepest hatred, but the most similar aesthetics. The dark race had always been known for its indulgence in lust. If the girl falls into Zaren's hands, the ending will be tragic.

Zaren rose into the sky and slowly descended from the top of the valley, heading towards the girl. His voice was hoarse and low, "I didn't expect that there is such a great place like this. If you can have someone who is always obedient, Descendants...ah, but now, now! We only have this short moment, what a pity!"

Zhao Ruoxi was still looking at Zaren curiously, as if she had no idea what was going to happen, and the interest in her eyes became even stronger.

"Run away!" Qianye shouted.

Before the voice fell, Qianye rushed towards the girl.

The girl's expression was confused and confused, and she asked: "Why are you running away?" Her voice was as clean and clear as that night, soft and sweet, like a wind chime blown by the wind under the eaves.

Qianye spat out a curse word. How could he have time to explain to Zhao Ruoxi why? Could it be that he told her that the vampire viscount wanted to **** first and then kill him, **** all her blood to replenish his energy, and then continue to pursue him? Even if he wanted to talk, Zaren would not give him this time.

Before the girl could say anything else, Qianye had already pounced on her, picked her up by the waist in an extremely arrogant manner, and then ran away!

There is still no force fluctuation in the girl's body. Qianye can't even feel any ignited force node. For an ordinary person, it would be faster to hold her while pulling her away.

The girl suddenly lost her balance, and her upper body was shaken violently by the sudden high speed. She couldn't help but subconsciously stretched out her hands to hug Qianye tightly.

The wide sleeves slid down the arms, and the exposed skin of the girl's hands pressed against Qianye's neck. She could clearly feel the hot body temperature, the powerful arteries, and the muscles as hard as steel, slowly contracting, and then violently bursting out, releasing huge energy like a volcanic eruption, driving the high-speed running.

Every time Qianye stepped on the ground, he was extremely powerful. The huge impact of the moment of flying pressed the girl tightly against his body, and the moment of gliding in the air was extremely soothing, like walking on the clouds.

This seemed to be an unprecedented novel experience for the girl. Her eyes were filled with excitement and joy when she looked at Qianye, and the sorrow that had gathered on the tip of her eyebrows was swept away. Then she moved her body and turned her head back hard, trying to see if anyone was catching up.

Seeing her innocent look, Qianye became angry and slapped her **** the butt, shouting: "Be honest! Don't move!"

The girl let out a soft cry, and like a frightened kitten, she immediately curled up into a ball and buried herself in Qianye's arms. After a while, he quietly raised his head again and secretly looked at Qianye from under his long eyelashes. She felt that the extremely rich breath of life was transmitting from every inch of Qianye's skin. It was this vitality that made her want to get closer, and get closer.

Qianye had nothing to do with this pure girl. Anyway, as long as she stopped moving, he would just let her go.

While running, Qianye suddenly took a step forward, moved several meters sideways, and passed a roaring force bomb.

Zaren's face was livid, he snorted heavily, put away his force gun, and continued to chase. He had known that snipers were also masters of counter-sniping, and he had tried two unsuccessful attacks on the road, but he never expected that Qianye could predict so accurately and still dodge a shot when his strength was almost exhausted.

Hearing the sound of gunfire, the girl turned her head and looked back again, as if she didn't feel any danger at all. Her big eyes swept over the Vampire Viscount, and she even showed a slight smile. Inadvertently, she winked into the air.

At this moment, two pairs of eyes were watching them silently in the void a thousand meters above the ground.

One of them was Uncle Wang, whom Qianye had met at the Manshu Shahua Bar, and the other was a tall, thin old man with an angry eyebrow.

He had a gray beard and stood in the wind, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Don't stop me, I have to kill that little pervert! No, killing him once is not enough, I want to bring him back to life , and then kill him again!"

Electric light flashed from the old man's body, and countless lightning and thunder overflowed from his body, condensing into swords and weapons in the air. It was really shocking to be able to control invisible thunder and lightning to such a superb level.

The old man Thunder's eyes were burning, and he was staring at Qianye and Qianye's hands.

It was this hand that slapped the girl's **** unceremoniously just now, knocking her down a little bit. However, the girl started to look around again, as if she still refused to settle down.

Uncle Wang looked helpless, stretched out his hands, and a translucent light shield firmly trapped Old Lei Lei inside. Hundreds of thunder weapons condensed out one by one, all bombarded the light shield, and were annihilated one by one. The light shield was blown to pieces. But that layer of light that seemed as thin as a cicada's wings was unusually tough and never cracked.

"Brother Zhao, please be patient! Look, the lady was not harmed at all. As long as we are here, the vampire can't touch the lady at all..."

The Lei Lei old man named Zhao glared and said angrily: "What do you mean you didn't get hurt? I'm not talking about the black-blooded bastard, but that kid! Didn't you see what that kid just did? How dare he...how dare...Hmph!"

Old Lei Lei obviously felt that this matter was too much to talk about, but Uncle Wang smiled and said, "That slap can't even kill a mosquito, so what's the big deal."

The old man surnamed Zhao's eyes widened and he shouted: "Of course that slap wasn't heavy, but... it landed in the wrong place! It was clearly a slap on my face, Lord Zhao!"

Wang Bodao: "That part of Miss Zhao seems to have nothing to do with my face."

"How could it be okay? My lady's status is so noble, even the prince of the empire is nothing more than that! He spanked my lady's butt, which was worse than spanking my Zhao family's face..."

The two elders were arguing in the air, and the chase below continued in great tension.

Zaren, of course, followed closely and once closed the distance to several hundred meters. However, when he suddenly crossed a **** covered with boulders, he slowed down. His consciousness was still firmly locked on Qianye in front of him, but his eyes began to scan around him.

Even though the Vampire Viscount was severely drained, his keen sense was still there. He felt danger, as if a ferocious beast was watching in secret, even though he had not yet released his murderous intent. Although Zaren was raging with desire at the moment, his reason was still there. It was unusual for a girl with no Force powers to appear in the wilderness. Of course, he would not be afraid, but he was always on guard against the appearance of another enemy.

The figures of Qianye and the girl in front suddenly disappeared from the horizon. Zaren was stunned and quickly ran over. He heard the deafening sound of water before he got close. Here is actually a cliff and hanging waterfall. The water surface is not wide, but the drop is very large. The stream winds here and turns into a rapid flow, hitting the water like broken jade, and even water mist is steaming up.

The Viscount sneered, did that boy think he could escape tracking by using water to eliminate traces? He had already memorized the scent of Qianye's blood from previous traps. Unless the opponent was faster than him and had the possibility of getting rid of him, he would just spend some time to enlarge the search radius.

But now, Zaren is ready to catch the guy spying in secret first. He suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a sharp roar. His whole body seemed to swell in an instant, and mist-like blood filled his body.

The blood energy explodes!

Zaren has completely lost patience with this chase and is ready to fight quickly. Now that the girl has entered his eyes, he is bound to win it, so whether it is the girl's guards, Qianye's accomplices, or unlucky passers-by who are spying in the dark, he decides to kill everyone who dares to enter his sight.

The Vampire Viscount seemed to have returned to his heyday. He rose into the air, passing over the rocky **** like a wisp of smoke, and fell into the creeping herbs a hundred meters away. Then a high-pitched scream rang out.

Zaren held a twisted human body in his raised right hand, with blood dripping from it. He pulled out a metal plate with a chain with his left hand, glanced at it and threw it casually to the ground, "Guinsou? How interesting. Isn't this one of those gray mouse-like killers?"

When Qianye jumped into the waterfall with the girl in his arms, the void became chaotic again.

Old Thunder's roar echoed repeatedly: "Don't stop me, let me go down! I'm going to kill that vampire bat, ah, and that **** boy! Lao Wang, don't you see that the young lady is in danger? Among them? ”

"Miss is not in danger. I only saw her telling you not to act rashly."

"It won't do even if you scratch your skin, Miss!"

"It's impossible for her skin to be scratched. Well, I haven't seen such an interesting thing for many years. Brother Zhao, please be quiet, my shield will not be able to support it. Then it will ruin the lady's good deeds. , you will feel better."

Old Lei Lei glared: "What good thing is Miss...huh?"

The tone of this voice became very strange, and the rolling torrents of thunder that attacked the shield suddenly weakened.

"Guisuo? What are those gray rats doing in my Zhao Clan territory? Get out of my way, I'll chop them all up!"

"This is not the territory of the Zhao clan yet..."