Arecio grabbed the collar of this self-assured psychopath. He has now figured out all the strange points of the past. Combined with the situation in the mine, the psychopath was obviously trying to entrap Theo behind his back.
"You... discuss with me that you will die?!" Arecio showed his fangs angrily, "Your memory has not recovered, of course you don't know how difficult it is for Theo! When I killed him, it was a narrow victory, it was luck Now you are here behind my back trying to confront him, what if you die?"
"… "
"Aren't you very courageous? Why don't you talk?"
The saint took a deep breath, as if to answer. Suddenly, he frowned slightly, leaned down, and the small space that bound Arecio suddenly shrank in a circle.
"You, what are you trying to do?" Arecio was nervous by his sudden approach, and after confirming that he had feelings for a neuropathy, he didn't even dare to approach the refrigerator full of small notes. Not to mention being so close to a neuropathy now. He can't get any closer, if he gets any closer, he won't be able to resist...
The vampire's fangs were exposed on his lips, and the darkness did not hinder the vampire's vision. Arecio saw the slightly scattered collar of the saint, and the exposed side of the neck with light blue blood vessels lurking. His own human physiological simulation has all stopped. At this time, the sound of blood surging in his ears, the smell of blood, and the shallow breathing on his cheeks from time to time, all... all...
Belonging to the saint whom he ordained.
"Sorry." The saint still apologized to him in a steady tone. "The gravity has increased, and it has oppressed my domain. I can't continue to maintain the original scale, and the situation may worsen."
After a pause, he continued speaking softly.
"Aresi, I don't want you to misunderstand me, I don't want you to hate me, so despite this situation, I still want to give you a brief explanation about why I contact the temple privately."
"I thought you...were scared."
I want to protect you because I think you are scared.
Arecio's pupils slowly contracted, and his hand was vacantly clasped in front of his chest, as if to hold on to something lost in the past. There used to be a silver cross hanging on his chest, something that was snatched from a former lunatic and considered a trophy. At that time, the saint was expressionless and just said.
[Take it as you like.]
The saint paused for a while, then continued.
[Take it as a carnival gift given to you in advance to get rid of the disaster, you seem to be... a little scared recently, is there something going on inside the vampire?]
Even Arecio's best friend, the girl lich, only worriedly said "Alessi, you don't look happy", because he is a powerful three-generation blood family, and he should have nothing to fear.
Only the saints will point out more sharply—
[Aresi, you are afraid.]
Ruzius shrank his domain again. In fact, he didn't feel that hard. The growth of the domain was much faster than he expected. The domain that Arecio left on the pothole was also constantly reducing the power of the Nightmare Horn. , even if the original size is maintained, he can actually support it.
But why maintain the original size
After shrinking twice, he maintained the posture above the blood clan, and the two were close to each other. He watched the blood race suddenly raise his hand, covering those deep rose-colored eyes, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
"Alessi?"
"Don't... don't look at me... "
Arecio covered his eyes, he was afraid that he would expose the ends of his eyes that were flushed. The blush was partly due to memory and partly due to the distance from being too close to the saint. He knew that his eyes must be full of thirst for the other party's blood now, whether instinctively or emotionally, he couldn't help giving the other party [first embrace] here.
"Your domain is still too weak, in the end it's up to me..." He forced himself to change the subject, raised his hand at the same time, gathered the power of darkness, and prepared to open his own beyond the domain of neurosis.
However…
The power of darkness collapsed in an instant, and Arecio was stunned for a while, and tried again without believing in evil.
release, collapse.
Release again, and then collapse.
"… "
Ruzius witnessed the whole process. He looked at Arecio, who had been so stunned that he forgot to cover his eyes. The color of the other party's eyes was darker at this time, which was a sign of blood thirsty for the blood race.
He spoke slowly.
"Still depend on you?"
"… To shut up!"
Arecio was so out of breath that he temporarily ignored his thirst for blood. He forgot that this is a pothole full of eternal dark stones. The depleted eternal dark stones around him have been absorbing any bit of dark power, and he himself is not immune. The eternal dark stone on the wall was lit up layer by layer, and the entire pothole was filled with dark but gorgeous colors.
Above the pit, the Silver Crusaders scattered in the mine hurriedly assembled. They gathered Dalewei's body together, and one of them made a gesture of prayer, and was drained of vitality and fell to the ground in an instant. This kind of sacrifice was repeated more than five times. The fingertips of the corpse lying on the ground moved slightly, and the fine red blood began to wriggle to connect the head and the body.
Dale Wei has not yet recovered completely, and has suddenly opened her eyes and spit out instructions with a grim face.
"Go into the pothole, release magic with all your strength, and kill them!"
Temple Secret Technique Small Resurrection Technique!
Dale has repeatedly given orders, and the cruel death experience made her emotionally hysterical. She ordered frantically, but did not pay attention. Shadow Rose, who was climbing on the sidewall, sensed the threat and no longer broke the Nightmare Horn. , but gradually merged into the wall, and began to transform the entire mine into the king city under the red moon.
Thousands of lightsabers fell, and Ruzius frowned slightly, expanding his domain so that Arecio, who was constantly losing the power of darkness, could lean against the cave wall. This posture would undoubtedly be more comfortable. The power of darkness in his body was almost disintegrating, but Arecio's expression was very calm. He supported the wall of the cave and looked around a little bit by the eternal dark stone filled with energy.
"Does it hurt?" Rutius asked, his domain still unable to resist this abstract energy grab, which can only be done in the future.
Arecio shook his head, quite relaxed.
"Just pump it clean, the Eternal Dark Stone is just such a thing."
But being drained of the power of darkness means that he can no longer use magic. Fortunately, he left behind the pothole. Presumably at this moment, Shadow Rose is spontaneously weaving the Red Moon King City.
Dalewei was supported and insisted on coming to the edge of the pothole. She watched the lightsaber fall like a torrential rain, and her eyes were full of pleasure.
"Let me see how long you can support it! No matter how much dark power Aresio has in reserve, it has to be completely emptied by this huge pothole. How long can you support it alone? Three hours? Five hours? still… "
As she was talking, she suddenly noticed something and lost her voice.
The glowing Eternal Dark Stones are full of energy. Now, these radiant stones are climbing all the way up from the bottom of the pothole, and more and more Eternal Dark Stones are lit up, radiating like stars.
Bottom... Middle... Top...
The hands of the silver crusaders who cast the magic are shaking slightly, and those shining eternal dark stones are like the countdown to death, and they are now approaching their feet!
"Lord Dai, Dai Erwei, this... this..."
"Calm down! Keep your mouth shut and continue to cast magic!" Dalewei felt her voice tremble slightly, she didn't even dare to stand on the edge of the pothole, and took a few steps back. However, how huge the pothole was, she could still see part of it, where the light of the Eternal Dark Stone continued to climb upwards like a countdown to death.
Her pupils trembled violently, and she almost scolded a monster! This is tens of thousands of eternal dark stones in a whole pothole! Enough to supply the huge dark power needed for the temple to consume for several years! actually... actually...
It's about to be filled!
How much dark power does he have? How much dark power does that vampire have? Will this pothole be filled? If it's filled... If it's filled...
They no longer have the means to restrain Arecio!
Thinking of that consequence, Delway's teeth were chattering. She even asked the Silver Crusaders not to take turns, but desperately unleashing magic while she herself stared at the brilliance that climbed upwards, unable to do anything but pray.
"No... not like that... God will take care of us..."
At this very moment at the bottom of the cave, Arecio was sitting bored in the domain of the insane. He can't use the power of darkness, which means that he has almost no long-range means, and there are lightsabers and undissipated gravity outside, and it is even more impossible to go out.
"Are you okay, my domain is about to be built outside."
Ruzius glanced at him, wanting to let him try it out here.
"As long as it takes."
"Oh."
"… "
Arecio covered his mouth and yawned, suddenly thinking of something.
"Tell me the truth, how long have you opened the domain?"
"About half an hour."
"… "
"how?"
"Then your magic and physical strength are indeed enough to support my domain, but there shouldn't be much left." Arecio knows a lot about the physical condition of neurosis. Neuropathy is not a type of him with huge reserves of magic power. The strength is his exquisite control.
"So, I just want to ask, I have no magic power, and you have no magic power, how do we get up?"
Ruzius pondered for a while and praised:
"good question."
"Great! I really can't get up!"
Ruzius doesn't matter, he wants to stay here for a while, because the blood clan is leaning against the cave wall at this time, staying obediently between his arms, and they can sense each other's breath, just like sleeping together in the coffin at the beginning. .
There's nothing wrong with staying a little longer after dealing with the above Delivie.
Arecio really racked his brains for this problem, the situation in the camp is still unknown, they should not continue to delay here, trying to get out of such a deep hole...
A thought flashed through Arecio's mind. This idea was not just born, but had been lurking in Arecio's mind for a long time, and he was unable to say it after mulling over countless words.
Now is a good opportunity. He knew that this idea was an excuse for him by his brain, but he couldn't control himself not to think so, this was the best chance, he could take this opportunity to put it forward like a joke, to test out his neurotic attitude...
In the darkness, he subconsciously licked his fangs, hesitating again and again, but still couldn't resist the temptation.
"I've got a good idea," he said, trying to use a relaxed, playful tone, "I have my own wings, give me your blood and they will grow. Of course, you have to remember to pull me away in time. , otherwise I can't control it, I may give you [First Embrace] directly."
He said it gently and skillfully, thinking that such a cover-up was flawless, but the saint suddenly approached him, and there was a trace of clarity in his sky-colored eyes.
"Is this what you've been meaning to say?"
"I... I am... "
"I've always had a lot of thoughts during this time. Are you actually trying to tell me this?"
"You think too much! I... "
"You want to give me [First Embrace], you want me to live forever, and you want me to stay with you..."
His sky eyes suddenly overflowed with extremely bright brilliance.
"Alessi, that's what you think, right?"