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Chapter 976 When the ancestor of the vampire wears to the end of the world 49

Chapter 976 When the ancestor of vampires travels to the end of the world (49)

Thinking of this, Wen Erxi felt extremely painful and shed tears, feeling desperate and helpless.

"This is impossible. This is impossible"

Recalling the few times she spent with that boy made her cherish it.

Wen Erxi's eyes also changed from obsession to despair and brokenness.

It seemed that in the white fog, she finally followed the angelic boy out, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

In a daze, she seemed to be in the directionless fog again, with a dark swamp underneath.

She knelt on the ground, tears falling one after another with pain to the ground.

Jiaoyang looked at her, and the smile on her face faded little by little.

It is said that the superpowers that each person awakens have a certain relationship with his inner reflection. Just like Calicia desperately wants to have the ability to protect the world, so the superpowers he awakens for the first time are attackable and attackable.

Shou's "Ice" later experienced a series of things that made him feel confused, and he was obsessed with getting rid of his current predicament, so he activated his second power "Nightmare".

Britton hopes that time can stand still and return to the good old days, so the power he awakens is "time and space stasis"; Adel, who has been working hard to become stronger and wants to protect his family, awakens "thunder and lightning"; he likes to play with people's hearts.

Rusfan awakened the illusion.

Seeing this, Jiaoyang seemed to understand why the boy's superpower was hypnosis.

She looked at Wen Erxi on the ground, twitching the corners of her mouth, with a bewitching luster in her scarlet eyes: "But this is true, you think he is not wrong, but everyone in this world, except you, thinks he is

Wrong, what should I do? Do you still want to be the enemy of the world for him? But are you worthy of being the enemy of the world? No matter how loud you shout, no matter how hoarse you are, this world cannot hear the voice of the weak.

of.

That's right, until now, you are still a weakling, a puppet who only deserves to be manipulated and manipulated. It's really stupid."

A trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of Jiaoyang's mouth, and her eyes gradually became filled with malice.

"Since you feel that you are a waste, then just admit it and just be a waste for the rest of your life. Not only does your life have no value, it actually makes people feel pitiful, sad, and ridiculous."

After listening to Jiaoyang's words, Wen Erxi's heart became even more desperate, and his eyes lost the last light.

She held her head and looked pale: "No, I'm not."

"Whatever you think."

Jiaoyang lazily sat up from the sofa, yawned, and walked towards the door, "Anyway, He Lanrui and you will be executed soon, who cares what the dead think."

Vaguely, she seemed to hear the sound of a fruit plate falling to the ground from behind. If she remembered correctly, there was a fruit knife in it.

"Wen Renli, you devil, you must die a happy death!" Wen Erxi screamed hysterically, and then cut his own neck without hesitation.

Jiaoyang turned around and saw Wen Erxi lying on the ground, staring at the ceiling with her eyes wide open, full of hatred, and blood spurting out from her neck.

Her eyes were cold and she didn't stop him.

Jiaoyang left expressionlessly, and when she opened the door, Huck was standing outside the door, his eyes full of tears, looking at his daughter's dead body with shock and sadness.

Jiaoyang raised her lips: "So, Gu said it before. You can't educate children one-sidedly and tell them how beautiful the world is. Otherwise, the children who grow up will be kind but ignorant."

After saying this, Jiaoyang didn't look at the expression on the man's face and walked straight up.

A man's hoarse cry of pain soon came from behind.

She left without stopping or feeling anything.

She had seen too many such scenes in the world five hundred years ago.

On the way back, Jiaoyang met Lester who came to find her.

The latter paused when he saw her. Jiaoyang smiled and invited him: "Would you like to go to the rooftop to see her together?"

Lester was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded quickly.

The two vampires stood together on the rooftop of the Baier Palace, and then looked forward. The strong wind was blowing on their faces, and their hair was falling.

"Lester, tell me, the way we are now, it doesn't look like we are going to die for our love." Jiaoyang teased in a good mood.

Lester was stunned for a second, then smiled at her: "Don't make trouble."

"We are vampires"

"Yes, we are vampires." Jiaoyang raised her head in confusion and looked at the sky above. "Vampires who are immortal and immortal. As long as their consciousness is still there, even if their bodies are destroyed, they can still regenerate in other bodies. Dozens of vampires like this

The height of the building is so high that nothing will happen if you jump off it.”

Lester keenly noticed something and never took his eyes off her: "What's wrong?"

"Lester, you saw it too," Jiaoyang looked at him with a smile, "This is the world five hundred years from now. In this world, there is no vampire."

Lester paused for a moment, put his fingers on his lips and thought, then nodded and said "hmm" in his mouth.

"So I really want to know how General Leicester, one of the five extremely noble generals, feels now."

Jiaoyang turned sideways, her eyes half smiling.

"I don't feel anything at the moment. Five hundred years seems to have passed in the blink of an eye, but looking at it now, it still seems to be a somewhat distant thing."

Lester looked at her with a deep look in his eyes, and then looked away again, his long eyelashes drooping.

"However, if you don't exist in the world five hundred years from now, neither I nor any of the five generals will have any obsession with living. As for vampires,

For me, the greatest punishment may not be death, but the endless waiting and loneliness in the long years of darkness."

Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, then laughed meaningfully.

“So that’s how it is”

The matter was quickly settled, the truth was released, and Wen Renli's innocence was restored. He is now the real leader of the world.

Jiaoyang felt very good. In her words, "This position should be filled by truly capable people, just like your equally outstanding human leader Calicia five hundred years ago."

She finally recognized Calisia's excellence in front of humans.

Perhaps in this world, there is nothing wrong with being selfish, but kindness should not be a reason for others to criticize this man.

Jiaoyang stood in front of Wen Renli with a smile, "What's gratifying is that even though there are many unfair and malicious voices towards you in this world, you don't seem to be defeated by it. Even though you are confused, you

You have not collapsed, but you have always adhered to your original intention. So, please continue to persevere, Mr. Wenren, who understands justice well.

Although the methods are different, I am willing to believe that you can become as good a leader of the human race as Kalisia five hundred years ago."

With a smile, Jiaoyang stood in front of a group of vampires from five hundred years ago, walked over, and gave the leader of the human race five hundred years later a light hug.

Wen Renli also laughed, and the two of them separated as soon as they touched each other.

However, before the smile on his lips fell, Jiaoyang's next words were -

"I'm leaving, Sir Wenren."
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