Chapter 127

The bald fidro with red eyes and evil smile at me was like the devil. There were red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand was dripping blood.

Federo's eyes were full of greed. At the moment, he seemed to take me as food.

The blood clan lying on the ground is still groaning in pain. This miserable cry makes my scalp numb.

"Bald ladle?" I tried to call fidro.

Originally staring at me, he had an evil smile at the corners of his mouth. Now after hearing my voice, his eyes and smile were more chilly.

His white teeth with a gloomy smile formed a sharp contrast with the red pupils in the dark. The color difference makes people look uncomfortable.

At that moment, fidro moved. Holding the long sword in his hand, he suddenly pointed the long sword at me and stabbed me.

I dare not be careless. At the moment, I only have a dagger from lein. How can I resist the long sword.

I hastened to increase my speed and dodged with a low body. The long sword rubbed against my scalp and cut off several strands of my hair.

What a dead bald lad, specializing in hair? Does he want everyone to be bald?

At the moment, I saw that my hair was ruthlessly cut off by him and almost hurt my scalp. I was so angry that I didn't consider why federo suddenly attacked me.

He raised his fist and blew it directly at federo's stomach. Federo still had a smile on his face. This disgusting smile and his bald ladle were not evil.

The fist is like a dragon. After watching the blood selling anchor's Wang baquan, I feel that my boxing has made great progress. At the moment, the fist is called turtle fist!

The tortoise hit federo in boxing. Federo stepped back and took back his long sword. He waved it twice in the air. When the sound broke through the air, he seemed to have no pain and hit me again.

This bald lad, with a long sword and only a dagger, has no shame.

"Fidro! What's the matter with you? I'm happy! "

I kept avoiding fidro's disorganized attack. His attack was full of flaws. It was simply an attack for the sake of killing.

He didn't respond to me, just giggled in his mouth, combined with the blood at the corner of his mouth, he is more like a Crazy Vampire at the moment.

I was a little worried. It's not a thing to hide like this. What's more, the painful howling of vampires lying on the ground upset me.

In this empty space of distraction, federo's crazy attack approached me again. The long sword in his hand is like a manic white dragon. Although his sword technique is chaotic, it is still extremely sharp.

This is my dust dissipated. Without the illumination of fireball, it is much darker here.

Out of humanitarian concern, I went to check his injury.

Fidro lay on the ground. His face was black and gray, like the president of a country. There was still an evil smile on his mouth. He had small white teeth, and his breathing was fairly stable.

"Comrade Lu xibama, the ranger of the holy gun, you also have today!"

I squatted on the ground and looked at him breathing steadily. At this moment, I could see that there were two obvious blood holes in his neck. Is this what was bitten by a vampire?

In other words, his madness is because he was bitten by a vampire?

The vampire he knocked to the ground? Thinking of this, I quickly stood up and went towards the blood vampire.

At this time, the vampires have already stopped howling, and they don't know life or death. I came to the vampire and examined his wound.

But this glance made me frightened. There were more signs of being bitten on his body, and there was a wound on his chest bubbling with blood.

He opened his eyes and looked around blankly. When he saw me coming, the loneliness and unwillingness in his eyes made me feel pity.

"Still, still failed, failed..."

I frowned and didn't interrupt his words. Things seemed more complicated than I thought. Who hurt his bitten wounds? Federo? Or, here! There's another vampire!?

"Run away... Run away, half, half Zu is coming..."

"Who is the half ancestor!" I dragged his collar and shouted loudly. His words made me a little frightened.

"Yes... Sorry, miss, i... I can't save... You, Miss Bella... Fiola..."

He didn't pay attention to my question and still said it to himself. His weakness was full of sadness, and there was crystal liquid flowing out of his eyes.

However, before this sentence was finished, the scarred vampire lowered his head, closed his eyes and died like this. Only tears were still flowing down his cheeks

But it was the words that made my heart jump, Bella? Fiora?

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