There is a unique cave in the waterfall. If you can withstand the hydraulic impact from the sky, you will find a zigzag passage extending to the inside of the mountain. With the accumulation of years, the passage is gradually chiseled out of steps. With the slope of the mountain, the steps go all the way down to the huge space at the bottom of the mountain, Only then discovered is a natural formation bell breast dome.

There is a huge spire building below. The dark appearance shows that after countless years of water vapor erosion, the wet landscape can feel the dense water vapor and the moss everywhere. There is also a stream flowing slowly along the periphery of the spire. If the edge of the building is not inlaid with several night pearls, the whole space will become as black as ink.

Even so, I can finally see clearly. In the dim light, a beautiful figure slowly walks down the steps, walks to the front of the spire building, and walks to the door to take photos.

For the host here, this kind of action can be said to be quite impolite, but the graceful figure seemed to care nothing at all. He not only patted it with his hand, but after waiting for a moment, no one opened the door and immediately kicked it with his feet angrily.

"Dangdang!" The harsh sound reverberated in the wide space, and then the dark places around opened their eyes. When they saw the comer, they quickly closed their eyes again. It seemed that the hot pepper with irascible temper made them very afraid.

"Squeak --"

Finally, they opened it, and there was a slim man with a good body. His golden hair and decent clothes showed his noble temperament. After seeing his slim figure, his dissatisfaction turned into a bitter smile: "I thought it was who, it turned out it was the little princess."

If Yin Ziyu is here, he will be able to recognize the identity of this person. It is the deacon of the night eater who agreed with him before. After he left the last secret base, he returned to the headquarters with his subordinates and has been assisting the first authority of the night eater, Lord Antonio.

The graceful figure approached the door, and through the light in the room, she could see her delicate snow-white face. Although her eyebrows and eyes were Western characteristics, they still had a little Oriental elegant outline. This kind of modeling style made her have a special charm that ordinary people didn't have, and she was willing to be close to others.

But the little princess's character is quite fierce, and she does not fake words to anyone. Even in the face of this big deacon who is second only to Antonio, she still shows her eyebrows: "Ingram, why do you have you everywhere?"

"Ha ha, little princess, that's ridiculous. As long as Lord Antonio is there, Ingram will follow me." Big deacon gentle smile, get out of the way, let the little princess go in.

There was a dignified and spoiled voice in the room: "Christina, don't be rude to your uncle Ingram. He is your elder and the relative who watched you grow up."

"Relatives?" Christina gave a sneer. Her pretty face was full of disdain. She walked over and sat on the only chair. She turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and said lazily by the glare of the light, "it seems that none of us have the ability to reproduce. We live in this dark, dark and humid place, Can only continue to use crazy laboratory technology to synthesize the same kind, the quality of good and bad, scattered. This kind of relationship is only of the same kind at most. Where can we talk about relatives? "

Ingram's face showed embarrassment. He didn't have the superior expression when facing outsiders. He quickly said in a gentle and respectful voice: "the little princess is right. I'm just your servant. I'm not qualified to be your relative. Only Antonio is really using his few remaining normal human cells to cultivate you in vitro. You are truly related by blood

Antonio, who is not far away, nods happily. Ingram is right. Christina is the only offspring of the night eater born through normal childbirth in the past 100 years. She not only adapts to any environment like normal people, but also inherits many of Antonio's strength traits, which is a natural ability.

Intelligent, quick, quick, powerful, excellent eyesight, good hearing, sensitive smell, excellent memory, and terrible learning and imitation

All these qualities together make Christina the most dazzling of her peers no matter where she goes.

In order to make her have the happiness and life of a normal person, Antonio sent Christina to o state when she was five years old, providing all possible material conditions, going to the best school and getting the best education.

From this point of view, except Antonio did not accompany Christina to grow up, all the relatives have done.

After all, except for this girl, other people of the same race can't integrate into normal people. It's not that they are afraid of the sun as it is said, but once they meet the people who worship the moon, they can't normally exert the power brought by their blood in the sun, and the result waiting for them will be nothing but ashes.Now the hatred between the two sides is not clear what the reason is, only know that after determining each other's identity is a life and death struggle.

Christina curled her lips and cast a rather disdainful glance at Antonio.

When she was a child, she often called Antonio "Dad" happily. Although she was curious why his father looked so old, the power of family affection made her not care about such trifles at all. In school, she is always the focus of everyone. She is excellent in all aspects, singing, dancing, learning and so on. She is the most outstanding, and more and more looking forward to the affirmation of her relatives.

One day, on his way home, he met two men with strange weapons, took her and forced her to drink a cup of blood, which aroused her desire for blood for more than ten years.

Antonio carefully helped the child to cover up the secret for more than ten years, which broke out in an instant. Christina's whole body strength was sublimated again. She actually used the fighting skills she learned to fight with the two people who called themselves "the moon halberd apostles" without any teacher.

But poor fighting skills meet real killing skills, and she will be in danger in a few minutes. It was at this time that Ingram and Antonio, like magic soldiers, rushed up with more than a dozen people, killed the two moonhalberd apostles in less than ten seconds, and took her back to the African camp