Chapter 906： The **** prince's little blood servant (63)

Chapter 906 The Blood Servant of the Blood Prince (63)

"Several key rebels have disappeared, and all the rebels in the cathedral have been killed by Prince Arthur."

Moore is helpless. "Arthur's murder is really big. He doesn't know if he wants to leave a living to interrogate?"

Suddenly, the nose of his nose hit an unprecedented sweet blood.

He almost has a ridge of hair, this taste, the best.

Moore immediately turned his head to find the prey with this blood smell.

But I saw the side of the cathedral, a familiar figure of cold and coming.

He was careful to hold a petite body wrapped in a black coat.

From the head to the feet, only some pretty brown curly hair is exposed.

The sweet aroma of the best is from the human being held by Arthur.

The blood of the poppy is a deadly attraction to the blood family above the Duke class.

The higher the level, the more irresistible it is.

Poisonous aroma.

Addictive.

Moore immediately rushed forward, his eyes greedy and excited.

"Is this the livelihood of this rebel army? I thought you killed everyone."

When Moore finished, he had to reach out and accept Bai Weiwei in his hand.

The livelihood of the rebels is handled by him.

But the hand just stretched out, a red light blade, smashed into his body and flew over.

Moore’s face changed, raising a blue ice blade and slamming it up.

The blue ice blade was dispelled by the powerful light blade, and Moore was still unable to dodge, and the chest was cut by a light blade into a scary wound.

Arthur was as beautiful as an ice sculpture, his eyes were gloomy and violent.

"The rebel army in the church is dead, where is your hand, she is mine."

Moore coughed and screamed at the blood. "This is not the rule. Arthur, even if it is your blood servant, but it is definitely not right here. I guess, this blood servant is an undercover. You have to hand her over."

Arthur looked at him with a cold look and no expression.

It’s just that the sound is gentle and soft.

"Want to die? I will be yours."

Moore’s face changed dramatically and immediately left.

But too late, countless light blades will illuminate the dark night.

At the place where Moll stood, the beggar was blasting an abyssal crack.

Any blood family faces this kind of attack.

They may not fight back and die.

Arthur held Bai Weiwei and walked coldly. No blood clan dared to stop him.

After returning to the castle, Liz rushed in.

When Bai Weiwei left, she knew it was not good.

Even if this human being is stunned, this human being is the blood servant of Prince Arthur.

She lost her responsibility and she has the most responsibility.

Then into the dungeon, her housekeeper is also a head.

So she rushed over and saw Arthur holding White Weiwei when she appeared.

"His Royal Highness, does the lady have an accident, is it a human physician?"

Arthur gave her a faint look.

This eye made Lisi creepy and full of terrible murderousness.

Arthur hugged her weak and unconscious body, and kept his things in her body.

When occupying her before the cross.

He has only one crazy idea.

Not to betray him?

Not leaving him?

He will not betray her as she wishes.

He destroyed all rebel forces.

Dare to leave her, he broke all her back, let her escape where is his palm.

This life... No, this life is not enough.

Human life is too short.

She should accept his imprisonment and his punishment forever.

(End of this chapter)