In the dim cave, a little firelight danced, reflecting a bright firelight, and the crackling of firewood in the fire highlighted the silence in the cave.
Inside the cave, facing the entrance of the cave, Sirius closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged with a calm expression, slowly recovering from the injuries that had been rekindled due to the fierce battle.
The dancing firelight changed the light and dark of Sirius's face, casting huge dancing shadows on the stone wall behind him.
Beside Sirius, a graceful figure lay flat on the ground, with a layer of withered grass underneath her body. A black robe covered the girl's body, outlining the graceful and undulating curves.
The girl's face is delicate and charming, her bloody hair is scattered behind her head, and her face is soft and fragile. Although it is pale, at a glance, it makes people feel amazing.
But at this moment, this stunning girl's brows were slightly furrowed and her eyes were closed tightly, as if she had fallen into a terrible nightmare.
In the nightmare, a coffin lid slowly sealed, and darkness swallowed everything!
But in this boundless darkness, there was a sudden scream, followed by all kinds of chaotic sounds: horrified screams, crazy laughter, angry curses, and the clash of weapons.
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The girl lying in the coffin suddenly opened her eyes!
With a "bang" sound, the coffin lid turned sideways, and dazzling light shot into the coffin, stinging the girl's eyes.
A familiar face came into the girl's eyes, but the usual coolness, nobility and love had long since disappeared from this face, leaving only boundless terror:
"Qian'er, run away!"
The girl in the coffin was at a loss. Amidst the screams, she was shaken out of the coffin by a strong force coming from nowhere. Scenes of chaotic scenes came into view:
The huge dome that suddenly collapsed, the light yellow sunlight pouring down, the cross that tilted and collapsed, the ferocious and twisted face, the bloody light that splattered in all directions, the sword blade that shone with cold light, the black-robed priest who fell to the ground,
The hot blood gushing out from the spring...
The girl was at a loss, holding her head in her hands, screaming in terror, but her mother lifted her body up, and a strong force came, sending her out of the broken dome.
While flying upside down, the girl's face was filled with tears. She twisted her body desperately and looked down:
The mother's eyes were full of anxiety, she kept waving her hands and shouting at the top of her lungs.
But the girl's mind was buzzing and she couldn't hear her mother's words. She only saw her mother waving her hands desperately.
Suddenly, a sharp sword blade came out from his chest, bringing with it a large rain of blood.
Time seemed to freeze at that moment.
The mother's eyes suddenly widened, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, but her expression became even more miserable. Regardless of the pain on her body, she still waved her hands desperately and shouted at the top of her lungs!
The buzzing ears were instantly clear, and he shouted with the last energy in his life. The hysterical scream came crazily, overwhelming all other sounds, and penetrated directly into his heart.
"Qian'er! Run! Run! You must live."
Amidst the ferocious laughter, the slender sword was quickly withdrawn, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The mother's body slowly knelt down, the light in her eyes dimmed, and she lay on the ground, the wound on her chest was bleeding, her lips opened and closed, and she could no longer speak.
He made a sound, and there was endless anxiety in his eyes that could never be closed.
"Mother!"
Xue Qian's closed eyes suddenly opened, she sat up instantly and screamed in horror, with a look of horror on her face showing deep grief.
Sirius suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Xue Qian, and frowned slightly.
Xue Qian knelt down on her knees and buried her face deeply into her chest. Her delicate body was trembling, and it took a long time before she finally calmed down.
When she raised her head, Xue Qian's expression had returned to calmness. Deep in her eyes, which were flowing like water waves, there was raging sadness that could not be resolved.
After Xue Qian regained her composure, she glanced in front of her, and immediately saw the black robe covering her body. Her eyes flashed slightly, she looked at Sirius, and said weakly: "Thank you, master."
Sirius was startled when he heard this, frowned slightly, and said: "You don't have to call me master, just call me Sirius."
In fact, the reason why Tianlang forced Xue Qian to swear an oath was not to enslave Xue Qian, but to prevent accidents. When Tian Lang does things, he will not leave any consequences.
But Xue Qian shook her head, and a complicated light flashed in her eyes: "You don't understand the oath of the blood clan. Since I have sworn the oath, I will naturally accept your decision. I only hope that you, master, can remember your own promise."
Sirius was silent for a long time, then nodded and said, "I will keep my promise. If I can't help you get revenge, I will give you your freedom."
Xue Qian nodded and remained silent. In fact, he served Sirius as his master and did not want to rely on Sirius for revenge. After all, the current Sirius was too weak. What she did was just to save one life so that she could have revenge.
It's just an opportunity.
Although they did not say this out loud, both Sirius and Xue Qian understood it tacitly. After a long silence, Sirius looked at Xue Qian and asked in a low voice: "How is your injury?"
Xue Qian closed her eyes and felt it. After a few breaths, she opened her eyes and shook her head with a wry smile.
Sirius sighed in his heart and secretly wondered why he had dealt so harshly. His face was slightly embarrassed, and he reached out and took out a pill and handed it to Xue Qian: "Take it, it will be good for your healing.
Xue Qian stretched out her hand to take the elixir, but with this movement, the black robe draped in front of her suddenly slipped down. Xue Qian looked at herself and saw that her original exquisite golden evening gift had been broken into pieces, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.
She couldn't help but blush on her face, a ring on her left hand flashed, and a set of clean clothes suddenly appeared in Xue Qian's hands.
But Xue Qian did not start dressing, but turned to Sirius, her face turned red, showing a hint of embarrassment.
Sirius understood immediately, closed his eyes, and heard a rustling sound in his ears. After a long time, Xue Qian's voice came again: "I have changed, Master."
Sirius opened his eyes and looked at Xue Qian. His eyes suddenly focused. He saw that the clothes on Xue Qian were very different from those of ordinary women. They were not skirts and colorful clothes, but a kind of weird clothing that Sirius had never seen before.
The clothes are decorated with exquisite patterns, which are beautiful yet elegant. Wearing them on Xue Qian, she looks neat and capable. It also shows a unique heroic spirit that is very different from the graceful temperament of ordinary women. Sirius couldn't help but wonder at a glance.
stay.
Seeing Tian Lang's expression, Xue Qian was startled at first, but instantly understood the reason for Tian Lang's surprise, and explained in a low voice: "Our blood race is a race that came to Tianyuan Continent from outside the territory. This is the clothing style of our hometown.
,Except for the tribesmen who often go out, most tribesmen still maintain this style of dressing."
Sirius then nodded, showed a clear expression, and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me about your vampire clan. I still don't know much about the vampire clan."
Xue Qian nodded, pondered slightly, and began to tell: "I don't know when and how the Blood Clan came to Tianyuan Continent. I only know that we do come from outside the territory.
Among the vampires, strength is determined by titles, which are divided into five levels: Duke, Marquis, Earl, Son, and Male. The highest-ranking Duke is approximately equivalent to the realm of your cultivators' transformation into gods, and Marquis is equivalent to Nascent Soul. As for the following three titles
, basically corresponds to the two realms of foundation building and pill formation, but it divides your two realms into three levels.
My current title is Vampire Earl, and my father is one of the four princes of the Vampire Clan."
Speaking of her father, Xue Qian's eyes flashed with sadness, but she continued to talk. As Xue Qian told, Sirius gained a general understanding of the vampire clan:
In addition to the four princes, there are five dukes in the blood clan. Their strength is basically the same, but they have different titles due to their bloodline. There is also a Supreme Blood Emperor, whose strength even Xue Qian does not know.
In addition, due to the inheritance of the race, every vampire needs to suck blood to maintain life, otherwise the blood will dry up and die. When the vampire sucks human blood, there are two choices.
The first is to drain the blood from the whole body, causing it to die completely; the second is to plant blood poison to leave a glimmer of hope for the prey. In this way, after the prey is infected by the blood poison, it will become a slave of the blood clan, and even possess half of the blood itself.
The ability of a vampire.
However, the powerful Vampires also have their own drawbacks, which is the fear of light. They are walkers in the dark night and have a natural fear of the sun. They will quickly disappear under the sunlight. Only Vampires with titles of nobility can
No fear of sunlight penetration.
In addition, vampires with pure royal blood have the ability to transform and stimulate the power of blood in their bodies, which can greatly increase their own strength. Sirius has already seen this.
Listening to Xue Qian's narration, Tianlang's eyes flickered and he couldn't help but think.
So far, in addition to normal humans, he has met two other tribes. One is the Divine Spine tribe in the God of War Xuanjie, and the other is the blood tribe he is seeing now. Both races have their own
Unique talent.
The people of the Shenji tribe use their spines to breed magical weapons and practice martial arts. Although they are not like cultivators who can control the spiritual power of heaven and earth and transform their magical powers, they can also break rocks and crack gold with their own inner strength. Among them, the most powerful ones have amazing abilities.
Shocking strength.
People of the Vampire Clan use their blood to cultivate and stimulate their blood to improve their cultivation. They all have unparalleled talents in speed and strength. At the same time, they have unique methods that can display unique combat skills similar to the magical powers of cultivators. The combination of the two makes the Vampire Clan
Possess unparalleled combat power.
Sighing secretly, Sirius had to admit that these races all have their own unique talents, and each one is not simple. He has been trapped in the Rakshasa Sect before, only fighting against the killers in the sect. His knowledge is indeed short-sighted.
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After sighing, Sirius remembered something again and asked Xue Qian: "By the way, your name is Xue Qian, but why did you call yourself Lina Dracula when you swore before?"
Xue Qian heard the words and explained: "Master, you don't know something. Our blood race comes from outside the territory. Dracula is the surname of my blood race. All the people with pure blood have this surname. And Lina is my family name in the race."
's official name.
However, the Blood Clan has been coming to Tianyuan Continent for thousands of years, and has also changed due to the customs here. Therefore, according to the way people in Tianyuan Continent name their names, many people in the clan have the word "blood" as their surname. Another name, my name is
My name is Xue Qian, but my official name is still Lina Dracula. Master, you can just call me Xue Qian from now on."
Sirius nodded, showing a look of understanding, but at this time, Xue Qian's face showed a trace of sadness, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, he hesitated, and then said:
"I am now being hunted by the vampires. Although seven days have passed, there are still twenty-three days left. I wonder if the master can escape the hunt?"