"Very good, very good. You succeeded and pissed me off."

Vladimir's face was not only distorted, his voice had also begun to distort and deform, with uncontrollable anger and shame.

"Hahahahahaha..." He couldn't help but laugh nervously.

He completely, completely tore off the noble skin covering his body, just like he casually tore apart his gorgeous robe that was riddled with holes.

He has turned into a beast again.

"Do you know one thing?" He pulled on his collar that was no longer neat, tilted his head and gave a pale and weird smile, "When I was young, there was a little girl from a baron's family.

She was very cute. I liked her very much. One day, I told her, come home with me and I will take you to have fun. However, she actually rejected me. I was very angry, very angry. You know, how could I

Did you treat her? Hahahahahaha..."

He laughed even more nervously, and in the end it seemed that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply buried his entire face in his hands and laughed softly.

Smiling like a night owl.

As for Lucian, he just stood quietly, listening to him laugh.

The night wind blew past his side.

It's so cold this night.

He no longer had a trace of strength. He could stand here purely by relying on his last willpower.

Can't fall down.

The vague consciousness keeps repeating in my mind.

The blood had dried on his skin, and the sticky blood stained his hair in his eyes, making it difficult for him to see the road ahead.

He could only hear the weird smile echoing in his ears, in this dark and hellish night, like... the wail of an evil ghost.

Are you...dying?

It's so cold.

"I made her..." At this moment, Vladimir finally finished laughing. He slowly lifted his face from the palm of his hand and said with a smile, "I chopped off her limbs."

He smiled with the utmost gentleness. In such a bloody night, there was a sickening feeling.

But he smiled even more cheerfully, as if he was recalling some top-notch delicacies. He even closed his eyes. He licked the corners of his mouth and continued: "Put it in a jar."

He spoke very slowly, and every sentence he spoke was extremely serious and clear, as if he was introducing how to make something.

"I cut her tongue."

"Then……"

"I put it in the cellar of my house."

He paused and then said: "I feed her some food every day. Really, I don't want her to starve to death." When he said this, he looked extremely kind, as if he really did it.

A most merciful thing.

Almost every time he said a word, he took a step forward.

By the time he finished saying this sentence, he was already very close to Lucian.

He was only one body away, and he could already see Lucian's eyes clearly.

"Do you know why?" Vladimir looked into Lucian's eyes and asked calmly.

Then, without waiting for Lucian to answer, he said to himself:

"I want him to know what he is like if he dares to resist me and annoy me..."

"as a result of."

He said the word "consequence" very softly, like a puff of smoke.

However, it is absolutely deadly smoke.

Because his hand has reached Lucian's head.

As long as he pats it gently, Lucian will die because the blood in his body will collapse.

Already, have you heard the breath of death?

Lucian was really tired, so tired that he just wanted to sleep.

But, is this really the end?

Senna, I miss you so much.

"Plop——" Lucian finally fell down.

Before Vladimir's palm fell.

Vladimir was stunned for a moment, and then a blood-red light flashed in his eyes, and strong murderous aura and murderous intent surged through his body again.

He is serious, I want to kill him.

"Swipe-" His hand suddenly became faster, drawing an afterimage and falling towards Lucian's head.

"Wait." But right now.

He suddenly said, as if talking to himself, saying to himself: "Wait a minute."

"What are you waiting for?"

"We are not here to kill him, but to take him back."

"I'm going to kill him."

"Can't kill."

"kill."

"Can't kill."

If someone were to pass by at this time, they would be scared to death, because Vladimir was talking to himself there alone, as if there were two people living in his body.

"kill."

"cannot……"

"Kill!!!" Vladimir suddenly yelled, and he raised his hand again, and a thick blood rose from his palm.

He wants to kill!!!

"Can't kill." At the critical moment, his other hand struck out instantly and grabbed his killing hand.

"Old ghost, don't force me!!!" Vladimir snapped.

"Don't be impulsive." He suddenly said in a low and hoarse voice.

"Poor... half-breed bastard." At this moment, a third person suddenly said.

Abrupt, a bit like dropping a pebble into a calm lake.

"Who?!" Vladimir suddenly raised his head. This time, his voice was ruthless and composed, with a kind of suffocation that almost made people vomit blood.

"I, don't you remember?" the man continued, spitting out the next word with a bit of joking, "Old friend."

Old friend.

Vladimir's eyelids suddenly twitched, and his whole body fell into a state of war.

He is very nervous.

Very excited.

It was like meeting a lifelong enemy.

But that person's shadow has not even appeared yet.

"Who could it be?" Thresh was also looking for the owner of that voice, but he couldn't find it, and he had no idea who that person was.

But, it should be related to Dismassen.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here tonight to find you." The voice continued, erratically.

"Everyone knows why we are here tonight." At this time, the two voices in Vladimir's body also gave up their dispute and jointly resisted the foreign enemies, "Why do you have to be so pretentious?"

"I told you, don't be nervous, don't be afraid, I... won't take action against a mixed-race bastard." The man's words were very gentle, full of contempt, "At least, take care of yourself first.

Let's clean out the impurities in my body. At that time, maybe... I will still be a little interested."

"You..." Vladimir yelled angrily, and he was just about to take action at all costs.

Suddenly, a darkness that was thick enough to swallow all light pierced out from a corner and flashed past Lucian.

The next moment, Lucian was no longer where he was.

And in the distance, a voice laughed: "Old friends, I'm going to take the first step."

In the darkness, only the others were left deep in thought.

Vaguely, someone seemed to whisper: "Ashram, are you back?"

ps:

An update today.

Sorry, I have a lot of chores, please let me go to bed early.

Really tired.

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Thank you Dean,

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Thanks to everyone.

Again.
Chapter completed!