The Green Tea is Always Targeting the Wrong Person!

Chapter 41

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In order to ensure the smooth completion of the task, Anna could not die now, so Yuechu had no choice but to take two steps back, distance herself from her, and call Salu to deal with it.

The injury this time allowed Anna to really recuperate for a period of time, and she honestly accepted Hino's careful care, and did not make any troubles again.

The day of trial finally came, Yuechu sneaked into Rafa's side quietly, and said goodbye to him.

He put a moonlight flower into Rafa's hand, and the silver moonlight flower looked very delicate in Wang's hand, and it would shatter with just a slight pinch.

Yuechu smiled lightly: "Father, I'm leaving. When I return triumphantly, I will offer you the heads of the hunters."

Rafa looked at him with complicated eyes. He knew that his excellent child would eventually grow up slowly through wind and rain, but the worries in his heart tormented him all the time.

Seeing that Yuechu was about to turn around and leave, Rafa couldn't help but grabbed his hand and pulled him into his arms. The omnipotent king finally had a day of fear, fearing that Yuechu would get hurt somewhere he couldn't see.

Yuechu patted him on the back reassuringly, and said with strong confidence: "Father, don't worry, I will protect myself."

Rafa could only watch helplessly as his icy temperature left his arms, and the black cloak slid past his fingertips, like a bird soaring into the sky, without leaving even a single feather.

With a creak, the door closed, and the last ray of light disappeared with Yuechu's departure, and the entire throne was plunged into silent darkness.

The lonely Wang Zong sat on the throne, his eyes were as red as blood, emitting a deep light in the darkness, like a beast about to lose its mind.

The effect of the raid was very successful, but the information sent by Anna paralyzed the hunters' defenses. At this time, they were warming up in the wild and eating meat, without any vigilance.

In this piece of peace and joy, a sea of flames poured down from the sky and expanded with the wind, engulfing the entire camp in an instant. The silver equipment on the hunters can deal with the vampires, but they cannot resist the hot flames.

They were in a mess, slapping the burning flames on their bodies non-stop. At this time, the young blood clan led by Yuechu quietly appeared like silent shadows. Everyone was wearing black hooded robes and white The mask, like the god of death, easily harvested the hunter's life.

The sea of fire turned into a sea of blood, and the sounds of fighting and howling could be heard endlessly, composing a dignified lament, lamenting the lost lives amidst the flying sparks.

Yuechu stood quietly in the center, the blood from her fingertips dripped onto the dry loess, forming a small pit. All the surrounding hunters had been killed, and the following blood clan fell to their knees in submission. In this bloody sea of corpses, he held the power that Rafa had bestowed upon him in the palm of his hand.

The wind moved slightly, and Yuechu disappeared in place. The other shadows quickly followed, leaving only a mess on the ground, warning the arrogance of the human race.

On the other hand, Hino, acting alone, just stepped into the trap of the human race and fell into a bitter fight.

At this time, Hino's body was covered with scars, from the corners of his eyes to his chin, it was like thick acid had been poured on his back, and there were burn marks all over his body. This was the power of holy water, and even the powerful self-healing power of the vampires couldn't easily repair it. .

There were wounds stabbed by silver weapons on the arms and legs, and some of them even showed deep bones. Only now did he realize that the pain of the blood cluster whip was not as painful as he thought, and it was nothing compared to the current pain.

A hunter holding a silver long wooden barn rushed towards him. Hino sharpened his hands, and firmly grasped the sharp wooden barn head, preventing it from entering another foot.

But Hino forgot that the hunter is not fighting alone, he has many companions. As soon as he was restrained, another strong hunter immediately attacked from the side, and the silver machete flashed a dazzling chill and slashed towards him.

Hino had to use one arm to clamp the gun, and the other hand turned into a tentacle to block the attack of the scimitar.

However, there are too many hunters, and they cooperate with each other tacitly and have a certain amount of advance and retreat, which makes it difficult for Xinuo, who is alone, to fight.

"ah!!"

Hino let out a heart-piercing roar, covered his broken arm and took a few steps back, almost kneeling on the ground.

The piercing pain burned every inch of his skin, making him dizzy and rational after he lost too much blood. Sharp fangs stretched out from between the teeth, thick saliva dripped out, his strength was weakening, and his mind gradually fell into a coma.

The hunter did not continue to attack, but surrounded him vigilantly, waiting for the vampire to lose his mind and turn into a beast. Although a beast that doesn't know how to think is powerful, it is easier to deal with, just like a bird in a cage, it can only do the last powerless resistance.

Hino's chest heaved violently. He felt the danger of dying, and unwillingly wanted to stand up and continue to resist.

But the broken body was not enough to support his thoughts, and his pampered temperament was even more unbearable to the bone-piercing pain. He fell to the ground in embarrassment, and his only remaining arm was grasping at random, but he couldn't support his body again.

He is like a dog, separated from the master who takes good care of him, he doesn't even have the ability to bite.

A bolt of lightning flashed, splitting the cloudy sky. Tick tock, icy rain fell from the sky, getting bigger and bigger, soaking Hino's hair and clothes. The blood race doesn't hate rain, because rainy days mean there is no sun, and they even like it a little.

But smelling the wet and cold water vapor, Xinuo found that he suddenly hated the rain, because it was so cold that he almost froze himself.

He saw the silver blade slashing towards him again, and opened his eyes unwillingly, wanting to engrave this person in his heart.

At this moment of life and death, a huge blood-colored sickle stopped the silver knife, and when the weapons collided, tiny sparks were rubbed off, which was particularly dazzling in this deep night.

Hino's eyes widened slowly, taking in the person standing in front of him, that was...

Yuechu's clear and smiling voice came from under the mask: "It's a bit embarrassing, Brother Wang."

It's Yuechu!

Hino's pupils shrank suddenly, not only did not escape the joy of ascension to heaven, but a soreness welled up in his chest. He curled up, trying to cover his broken limbs, but only showed a more miserable appearance.

He turned his face in embarrassment, his heart seemed to be scorched by the flames of hell, which actually caused him more torment than the pain on his body. The once noble dignity was severely torn from the mouth, and blood flowed out.

He lost, a crushing defeat, and was even ridiculously saved by Yuechu.

After Yuechu cleaned up all the hunters, she bent down gracefully, forming a stark contrast with the bewildered Hino.

He smiled and stretched out his hand, his scarlet eyes condensed a faint smile through the hole in the mask: "Brother Wang, you're fine now, I'll take you home."

Stung by that smile, Hino slapped his hand away fiercely, struggled to get up from the ground, and roared like a defeated hyena covered in mud, showing no trace of gratitude.

Yuechu withdrew his hand slowly, not angry, but said helplessly, "Feilin, Dila, help Brother Wang well, and send him back to Wangcheng first."

"yes!"

Feilin and Dila hugged Xinuo from left to right, not as if they were supporting, but as if they were escorting a prisoner. Their hands were very strong, and they did not give Xinuo any chance to resist. Dila also carefully picked up Hino's arm. The blood race has strong self-healing power, and it can continue to be used by pressing it back.

In the main hall, Xino sucked the blood hungrily, and the blood slave lying in his arms almost rolled his eyes because of the excessive blood loss. Such rude behavior is the most despised look by the blood race, and many elders turned their backs, which is really unacceptable.

It wasn't until the three blood slaves were changed that Xinuo got better. He wiped away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were gloomy like a wounded man-eating beast.

Before Rafa could question him, he knelt down on one knee, pointed at Yuechu with hatred, and said through gritted teeth: "Father, the failure of this operation is because Yuechu cheated on human beings and informed the secret! In order to frame me, he Leak the whereabouts, let the hunter who got the news early in the morning ambush and kill me. And I deliberately tampered with the time to steal the victory!"

A smile flashed across Yuechu's heart, this is really... He hadn't even thought about how to control Anna, but Xinuo tried his best to bite her out, wonderful, so wonderful.

Surprise and grievance appeared on Yuechu's face, and he immediately fell to his knees on the ground. His voice was suspiciously weak and helpless, and he defended himself sincerely: "Brother Wang misunderstood, I absolutely did not cheat on human beings. As a blood race, I only have hatred with human beings, so how could I do such a despicable thing?"

Hino was relentless: "Stop making excuses, do you think I don't know that you sent someone to the human territory?"

Yuechu looked at him in disbelief, with a little panic showing between his brows, which made Xinuo more confident.

Xinuo trampled him into the mud unceremoniously: "Father, Yuechu has plotted against him a long time ago, and must be executed immediately!"

"Shut up!"

Xinuo thought that he could finally pull Yuechu off his horse this time, but he didn't expect to be greeted with the cold words of his father.

He thought he heard it wrong, so he raised his head in disbelief, but met his father's eyes full of killing intent, which made him tremble all over, and the rest of the words choked in his mouth and couldn't get out.

Rafa was very disappointed, why did he raise such a fool. He originally thought that although Hino was not successful, he was still an obedient child, but now it seems that he is clearly a white-eyed wolf with a vicious mind.

Rafa's brows flashed with thunder and fury, and his tense face revealed a stern look. He raised his hand and slapped Shino hard. The power of this slap was poured with monstrous anger, and it directly slapped Hino to the ground, leaving a crimson palm print on the strong skin of the vampire.

Rafa scolded in a deep voice: "He saved your life, but you bit him back."

Xinuo covered his face in shock, never expecting that not only did his father not punish Yuechu for his crime, but he even slapped him. The scorching pain on his face made him extremely embarrassed, but the surging anger in his heart dissipated when it touched his father's deep eyes.

Those eyes were cold and indifferent, warning him.

Hino sat down on the ground in a daze, and suddenly realized that he had lost the most important thing—the trust of his father.

Rafa: "I don't know where your bad intentions come from, but Yuechu definitely has no affair with the human race, don't let me hear your slander again."

This absolute protection once belonged to Xinuo, but he abandoned this protection with his own hands and passed it on to Yuechu. Today's fruit is the cause he once planted, and he cannot blame others.

Yuechu enjoys Rafa's protection, and since Xinuo has already made a move, he doesn't mind adding another fire.

Yuechu looked at Rafa sincerely, not wanting his father to bear the stigma for himself.

Yuechu: "Since Brother Wang keeps saying that I have cheated on the human race, please ask my father to order someone to investigate and return my innocence."

Yuechu's whole body was dignified and upright, his eyes were firm and unquestionable, and he didn't feel guilty at all. However, in Rafa's eyes, it made him feel distressed, how could his child be so sensible.

Rafa's eyes were cold, drawing blood shadows: "Investigate carefully, we must give Prince Yuechu a rectification of his name."

Yuechu had a headache, this partiality was too obvious.