Chapter 316

This is a dark castle. In a room of the castle, a bathtub full of blood is placed in the middle of the room, and in the bathtub is a beautiful woman with white skin and long hair.

Her lips were scarlet than the blood in the bathtub, her face was brighter than the moonlight at night, and the slender jade fingers stroked her skin like the most exquisite white jade rubbing.

There is no doubt that this is a rare beauty, enough to impress most men.

Of course, it would be even better if she didn't lie in a bathtub full of blood.

Don't get me wrong. She's not dead. The bathtub is full of blood, but not her blood.

The beauty was enjoying the blood bath. Suddenly, a figure appeared above her bathtub. Without any precautions, the figure directly hit the beauty's bathtub.

"Sorry!" Gray subconsciously apologized because he seemed to see a very beautiful face. He was definitely a beautiful woman. He seemed to have fallen into her bathtub.

Gray was secretly pleased. After running on both sides of the two countries for two months, gray finally planned to start a trip to the different world again. He didn't expect to start so beautifully. His luck turned as expected.

Think about the past, the first time I was swallowed by a lizard, the second time I was hit by a car, the third time I was hit by a pottery pot thrown by Maxim, the fourth time was better, I got a little welfare, and then I was immediately besieged by snake people. I was sad to think about it.

It is said that since ancient times, the gunman was lucky E. gray once thought of giving up the long gun and upgrading his swordsmanship level. Later, he mixed up with swordsmanship and fighting.

But after all, it's been used for many years. It's easy to use. I'm reluctant to give up. Moreover, the magic spear can be both a spear and a staff. How great.

Now it seems that his choice is indeed correct. He can get rid of Africa and enter Europe without giving up his long gun. The life of the European emperor is just around the corner.

Luck has nothing to do with career. It's mainly a human problem. What's the lucky e of the ancient gunman is all nonsense.

Gray nodded secretly. Even if a good person like himself has bad luck for a while, he won't have bad luck all the time.

He was proud, and suddenly his face changed.

The water in the bathtub seemed too thick, and a strong smell of blood poured into his nose, making people sick.

Despite the liquid splashing on his face, gray suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the woman lying in the bathtub in front of him.

"Hello, sir." The woman's bright red lips opened slightly, smiled and looked at him. Her eyes turned and her feelings were all kinds.

But gray didn't pay attention to her face, but looked at the liquid in the bathtub with a dignified look. As expected, it was blood, a bathtub full of blood.

The woman was taking a bath with blood, and she was happy and enjoyed it very much without any discomfort.

"Sorry to interrupt." Gray got up from the bathtub, wiped the blood on his face and shook his hand, but the blood didn't fall into the bathtub all at once, but stuck to him like life.

Gray could feel that these blood, like living tentacles, always wanted to drill into his body, and the blood in the bathtub also pulled his body into the bathtub to prevent him from leaving.

"Sir, you broke into a lady's bathtub so impolitely. Do you think you can just say sorry?" The woman tilted her head and looked at him with a trace of sadness and dissatisfaction.

Gray's heart jumped, and he immediately felt his whole body was restless, some of which were out of his control.

The woman sank into the blood, and the soles of her forehead and feet were just where gray was standing. She gently raised them and climbed from his lower legs to his thighs.

Therefore, women's legs are more and more exposed from the blood, and soon reach the thigh.

"Gray, I feel bad." On his shoulder, little jasmine was also covered with blood. At this time, her eyebrows were locked and she grabbed his collar with a painful look on her face.

Gray quickly took little jasmine to his hand. A magic force directly adhered to little jasmine's skin and formed a film on the surface of her skin. The film expanded and directly repelled all foreign bodies on little jasmine.

"Launch talent." Without enough time to think, gray threw the elf out and let her hide herself.

But when little jasmine left his palm, he clearly saw that the small wings behind her were corroded by blood.

Anger rose from the bottom of his heart. Gray looked down at the woman still happily lying in the bathtub. His eyes turned into golden vertical pupils, "you want to die!"

"Magical creature, stay and be my pet." The woman looked at little jasmine, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. With a wave of her hand, several blood lines wound around little jasmine like tentacles.

As for Gray's anger, she didn't care. Even if people wrapped in blood had some special abilities, they couldn't escape her palm.

Gray threw out several fireballs to block the blood and said to little Molly, "little Molly, hide and watch me kill this woman. Don't worry, I'll be fine. This woman is too weak."

Having said that, gray could feel that his skin had begun to fester under the contact of those blood, and his Dragon Skin armor had been corroded into several big holes.

Little jasmine flapped some incomplete wings, flew out of the window and ran back carefully after launching her talent.

Intermediate self-healing continued to repair itself. Gray's magic gushed out and began to arrange the same film on himself to prevent blood invasion.

But with the corrosion of those blood, Gray's blood became more restless and almost uncontrollably wanted to escape from his body, which also affected his control of magic.

"I feel that your blood is the best blood I have ever met. Compared with those pure virgins, your blood is the best." The woman licked her lips and said, the desire in her eyes undisguised.

Compared with a magical creature, Gray's blood is more attractive to her.

Because she needs blood to maintain her life and strong power. A blood containing strong vitality and mysterious power is as deadly to her as poison.

"I can feel that as long as I get your blood, I can go further." The woman's eyes turned red, and the invasion of those blood was stronger, "give me everything you have, and we will live together and be together forever."

Feeling Gray's strong resistance, she said, "I can feel that you have a lot of women's flavor. Don't I think they are beautiful and not as attractive as them?"

As she spoke, the woman stood up from the bathtub, revealing her white chest and attractive body. There was no blood left on her in the bathtub.

"Come on, don't resist. Be one with me. I'm yours. We'll be together forever."

The blood in the bathtub kept pouring up, almost wrapping him up, forming a huge blood cocoon.

"Fuck you." Gray felt that the blood had seriously affected his movements. As soon as he gritted his teeth, the flames burned all over his body from his hands.

"It's a good idea to burn blood with fire." The woman smiled, and the blood surged and put out all the flames directly.

"I said, don't resist. You are destined to be one with me."