The voice came from behind, very close.
Qianye didn't turn back right away, his eyes flashed a deep sea-like azure blue, and his real vision saw the void around him, intertwined with several unusual traces of dark force fluctuations, the source came from behind him, and the scope of influence covered him. All covered in.
Qianye's eyes returned to dark and clear, his voice remained calm, and he turned around slowly.
In front of him, there was an indescribable woman hanging out of nowhere. Her beauty was unquestionable, her expression was as cold as ice, and although she was standing at the same height as Qianye, there was an inherent aloofness in her eyes, as if she was looking down on Qianye.
However, there is one thing that forms a strong contrast with her cold pride, that is, the plump red lips, slightly pouty, bright and moist, which makes her beautiful face that looks more like a painting instantly come alive, and people can't help but look at it Want to take a bite.
The image of this woman at this moment and the primitive wildness in the scope lens just now are almost at the two poles of the world, with ice on one side and fire on the other. Such a strong contrast brings the same strong temptation.
Qianye looked at her inquiringly, his expression was very calm, and there was no obvious emotional fluctuation, he only asked, "Who are you?"
She suddenly smiled, "This is not very important. Now answer my question first, did my dance look good just now?"
"It looks good." Qianye's answer was very honest.
She seemed to just twist her waist, but her figure suddenly spanned a few meters, approached Qianye, leaned forward, and asked again: "So... tempting?"
From this angle, you can see the deep gully in her chest, and the fullness of her chest may not be lower than that of Nangong Xiaoniao.
Qianye nodded again.
The woman smiled with satisfaction and stared at Qianye.
From a fighting point of view, the two had gotten close to a dangerous distance. But Qianye's hands holding the gun and sword were very steady, without any anxiety, nor did he avoid the woman's gaze, and he didn't even hide his admiration for seeing the beautiful things.
The woman's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she smiled softly: "My name is Twilight, and I am a... woman who is very interested in you. You... make me very satisfied, very satisfied. So even if it is done, it is not impossible Oh! Just one more little test to pass..."
Before she finished speaking, two exquisite short knives suddenly appeared in her hands, and with a flash of cold light, the blades had reached Qianye's throat and heart.
These two knives started without any warning, and the castration was faster than thunder and lightning. It seemed that Qianye would be pierced before he had time to react.
At this moment, Twilight suddenly heard a sound of thunder, and the core in her chest jumped violently. Qianye did not dodge, but Dongyue, with the wind and thunder in her arms, was heading straight towards her. Stab between the chest and abdomen.
Twilight was taken aback, her blood power domain firmly covered Qianye, so she could feel the power of this sword the most at this time, not a breeze blowing by, but a gust of wind sweeping across the land. She judged in an instant that her two knives could completely penetrate Qianye's vitals, but even with her speed, she couldn't dodge it after succeeding, so she had to forcefully eat the sword.
But how can this sword be easily endured? Twilight suddenly had a very bad premonition that she was not sure that she would not be injured, and her fighting instinct had helped her defeat enemies stronger than herself countless times.
In the nick of time, Twilight had no choice but to draw back the saber. With a swing of his body, he passed the sword's edge extremely nimbly, and pulled out a winding saber light with his left hand, and still slashed towards Qianye's throat.
There was another thunderclap, Qianye still didn't dodge or dodge, and once again slashed at Twilight with his sword!
The power of this sword is even more obvious, and Twilight can feel that the dark force that resonated with her in the original environment has begun to become chaotic, and there are even signs of squeezing her in reverse. Surprise flashed in her eyes, she had no choice but to dodge to the side, and the knife cut to Qianye's throat naturally missed.
Twilight rubbed her body and went up again, pulling out a few faint afterimages in the air, and the next moment appeared behind Qianye, stabbing silently towards the back of the chest with the short knife. Her body flickered twice, almost teleporting, clearly an extremely powerful combat skill.
Qianye suddenly lost her whereabouts in his sight, and he didn't panic, let alone turn his head to search, Dongyue drew a ring of saber light, covering his whole body in it.
With a bang, Mu Hui swung his knife and slashed Dongyue. Both of them were shocked, as if struck by lightning, and staggered apart. Fighting so far, this is the real hard shake. Qianye suffered a small loss, and calmly jumped under the tree, retreating two more steps, and stabilized his figure.
The twilight turned upside down and fell on the branches of the big tree, fluctuating up and down lightly, as if it had no weight.
Qianye looked up at her, the Twin Flowers had been put away, and he was holding Dongyue tightly with both hands. This was the strongest enemy he had encountered so far. The woman's martial arts seemed to be light and fast, but Qianye's heavy sword and strength comparable to a dark warrior could not suppress it.
The most frightening thing was that the blood power emitted by this woman disturbed the dark force in the surrounding environment. Qianye tried twice but failed to activate Nirvana Slash.
Twilight was also looking at Qianye, his eyes sparkled, and suddenly his body flickered, pulling out afterimages, and in an instant he was in front of him, the dagger almost stuck to Qianye's throat. Her speed is really too fast, the afterimage standing on the branch has not completely disappeared, the blade and the person are already in front of her eyes. Even with Qianye's combat experience, he could barely react.
However, Mu Hui's face changed slightly again, the heavy sword that was as black as scrap iron seemed to be slow but fast, and it pointed at her lower abdomen again, which turned out to be a lose-lose style of attack.
In fact, after several rounds, the two of them already understood in their hearts that there was still a gap between Qianye and Twilight. But Twilight did not expect that this human youth, who was so beautiful as if he was a bit frail, had a ruthlessness in his bones that didn't match his appearance at all. You know, this tactic is injury to Twilight, and death to Qianye.
Twilight's figure flickered, only the sharp sound of howling in the air indicated that she was madly attacking Qianye. In an instant, Qianye's real vision was criss-crossed with spider web-like dense force lines, making it impossible to judge her next real attack. This is the ultimate speed, the ultimate attack, forming a de facto invulnerability.
Qianye suddenly exhaled and let out a sound, Dongyue slashed and stabbed, no longer looking for the opponent's weak link, only slashed at the place where the lines were most dense, and the sword did its best. He suddenly felt something swept by the tip of the sword, and heard Twilight's muffled grunt.
The battlefield suddenly changed, and the watery moonlight suddenly darkened, like being in a dark dusk where the moon has not yet risen and the sun sets in the eternal night.
Qianye suddenly felt as if there were countless filaments wrapped around his body, and every movement became extremely sluggish, and Dongyue, who had always been like an arm, almost couldn't lift it.
His wrist suddenly went numb, and Dongyue flew out, landing on the ground in front of his feet. And Twilight appeared behind him, her whole body was pressed against Qianye's body, her hands embraced from behind her shoulders, stroking his neck tenderly. If one ignores the pervasive killing intent, the two of them look like an intimate couple in their current posture.
Mu Hui buried her face in Qianye's neck, took a deep breath, and let out a faint moan from her throat, praising: "It's really delicious. How about I give you a first hug?"
Qianye remained silent.
"Then it's settled!" Twilight laughed happily.
Qianye felt a slight tingling on the skin on the side of his neck, which was because Twilight's vampire fangs had pressed there. As long as he bites down and injects blood essence, Qianye will become her descendant.
Twilight's hands slowly moved up from Qianye's neck, gently stroking his cheeks and eyes. Although his vitals were restrained, Qianye stood still, and he still didn't panic at all, not even trembling his fingers.
He is waiting for an opportunity.
This woman who called herself Twilight was one of the most powerful dark races Qianye encountered in the face-to-face confrontation. Just now when the two fought, Qianye clearly felt that she was suppressed by her dark domain, second only to the coercion from William. This is not a difference in bloodline level between the two sides, but a comparison of pure strength levels.
But Twilight wanted to embrace Qianye for the first time, but just gave him a chance.
Generally speaking, in the process of completing this ceremony, the blood clan who first embraced the descendants will not only bestow blood essence, but also suck some blood from the descendants. On the one hand, it symbolizes compensation. On the other hand, the selected descendants are all high-quality and powerful bloodlines. No matter how strong the bloodlines are, it is difficult to resist the temptation of such sweet blood.
The purple blood in Qianye's body came from the ancient Mammon clan, which was already one of the top bloodlines of the blood clan. Although the source of the dark gold blood energy is unknown, judging from the daily distribution of dark force between the two, the strength of the dark gold blood energy is far higher than that of the purple blood.
If the newly embraced person already possesses the power of blood, then this process is like a war between two blood energies from different sources. The strong live, the weak die, there is no room for change.
Qianye waited quietly.
However, Twilight did not stab the blood-sucking fangs in the end, but just bit Qianye's neck lightly flirtatiously, and said close to his ear: "I said, this is just a small test. Congratulations now , I passed the test, that is to say, I have the qualifications to be my man. But this is only the first step!"
Qianye moved his body slightly, but most of it was numb from the shoulders down, his blood seemed to be frozen in place, and he couldn't sense the movement of the original force in his body. This seems to be a kind of control secret technique of the vampires, using blood energy to block all perceptions and lock them up, similar to the force-suppressing potions that humans use on captives.
Qianye asked calmly, "Why me?"
"Because you are very interesting and have great potential. Although you are weak now, I have to use the domain to take you down without injury. When you reach the same level as me in the future, you should be able to fight. So I Said, you have the initial qualifications. But if you want to be my only man, you have to become more... stronger."
"So... we are here, not by chance?"
Twilight suddenly smiled, "Don't try to procrastinate for time, because that's meaningless. I don't want to kill you yet, I just want to sleep with you..."