These were the last words Helena heard in her mind before she fell into a coma.
She didn't understand at all why the other party was so loyal to the queen, and finally cast a glance at the man unwillingly, then lowered her head in the holy light of the holy vessel, completely plunged into darkness.
Seeing that she was injured by the light of the sacred vessel and passed out, Yun Xia poked her head out from the pope's collar: "I want to get an idea of my food."
Saint Selos blinked: "Huh?"
The Great Demon King was able to bend and stretch, so he immediately changed his address and said, "Master, I say Master."
The Pope didn't care, raised his hand, and the dagger sanctuary was detached from the tree trunk.
Without support, Helena's body suddenly fell and fell to the ground.
Saint Selos didn't look over there, turned around and continued walking inside.
The thick fog in front of him cleared slightly, revealing a majestic and magnificent castle, which was flawless white and light gold, with snow-white pigeons flying over the top of the tower, and believers in white shuttled through the corridor.
This is an illusion.
Saint Selos looked calm and stepped forward.
The believers knelt down piously, with their foreheads on the ground, and saluted respectfully.
The Pope slowly stepped up the steps, ignoring the believers in the illusion.
He walked slowly all the way to the inner hall before stopping.
His dull clear eyes swept around.
The Pope touched his lips with his index finger, coughed lightly, his cheeks were slightly pale, and he said calmly with downcast eyes: "The gemstone is here."
The little bat spread its wings and flew out, transforming into a silver-haired girl again.
She blinked, looking around curiously.
"It should be hidden somewhere." Saint Selos said calmly.
Yun Xia nodded, glanced around, and suddenly stepped forward aggressively, kicked down the angel statue, stared at the fragments, but found no gems, so she raised the scepter next to her and threw it into pieces, squatting down curiously to pick it up Pick up debris.
Saint Selos: "..."
He stood by, only hearing the crackling sound of destruction.
He raised his hand to his lips, coughed a few more times, his cheeks were pale, his brows were slightly raised, and he said slowly: "...Of course not here, this is just an illusion created by gems."
"It's enough to smash the illusion." The big devil didn't care, and frowned: "This place is full of light, and I can use the power of the blood clan. But..."
She pouted, glanced at the Pope, and quickly retracted it, looking at the ceiling as if nothing had happened: "This place is too big, and my energy is not enough. If I can suck some blood..."
This hint is already called explicit.
Saint Selos stood in the hall, his light brown eyes were dull, and the sun was beating on his golden hair. He paused for a moment, and stretched out his hand to the girl.
Look peaceful.
Yun Xia glanced over, coughed, and looked at the ceiling again, "What are you doing?"
"Here, suck blood." The pope said lightly.
White wrists with delicately shaped carpal bones.
Through the white and pure color, it seems to be able to see the blood hidden below.
The vampire girl's eyes brightened slightly, she raised her eyes to glance at him, bent her eyes and stepped forward, grabbed his fingers, and licked her lips.
She looked at the man, "Really?"
Saint Selos nodded slightly.
"Then I'm welcome."
The girl lowered her head, two small fangs were exposed at the corners of her lips, she narrowed her eyes, and opened her lips to bite down.
Fangs dug into fair skin.
Saint Selos was slightly taken aback.
A small electric current surged from his wrist, he was startled, and suddenly turned his face slightly, his body was slightly stiff, his eyelashes blinked slightly, and the brows were also furrowed.
Feeling pure and blank.
(end of this chapter)