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When William was desperately thinking about how to escape, the arm around Jessica's waist felt something was wrong. The female knight's soft abdomen rose and fell faster and faster, her breathing rate suddenly increased, and her heartbeat was as fast as a drum.

He glanced at Jessica's profile suspiciously, and found that her face was also a little pale, and the muscles of her cheeks were even more tensed, as if she was enduring something.

William frowned and turned slightly to look at Jessica's right leg. The black tight-fitting leather breeches were cut with a large slit, and the flesh was rolled under the slit, and bright red blood was flowing down her long legs, dyeing the fur on Xiaobai's back belly red.

In Jessica's painful groan, William put his hand into her trousers from the opening, squeezed the sides of the wound, trying to temporarily close the flesh to prevent her from losing too much blood.

However, just like Jessica's previous attempts to help him stop the bleeding, it was completely useless. Even if the blood vessels at the upper edge were pressed tightly, blood was still flowing outwards, as if someone was drawing her blood outwards.

"Don't try."

Jessica gritted her teeth and looked forward, her body was dripping with cold sweat, and even the tiny fluff on the back of her neck was wet. her leather armor.

"With such a strong smell of blood on his body, and he can turn into a swarm of bats, the guy behind must be a vampire!"

The female knight manipulated Xiaobai to avoid a spear that exploded in advance again, and explained with pain: "Vampires' attacks are all cursed with blood, and without a priest or the corresponding alchemy potion, they can't stop the wound from bleeding. "

William nodded, withdrew his hand and said solemnly: "Well, I know, and he is not an ordinary vampire, this guy is a fifth-order scarlet earl."

"What? Fifth-order!"

Jessica's exclamation reached the bat group behind, and dozens of bats suddenly gathered together and turned into a little boy in a dress.

I saw him grinning in a childish voice: "Not bad, you two can not only resist the majesty of the blood clan, but also guess my rank. Especially the man whose fingers are hard to eat, you really It's amazing, a mere first-order ant can actually achieve this level, it's really rare!"

The boy grinned, and William saw dense red thin lines on the inside of his lower lip, at least twenty of them.

William twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a perfunctory smile, and then tentatively said: "Really? Thank you for your compliment. It's really a rare experience to be praised by a vampire over two hundred years old."

The boy withdrew his smile, pursed his lower lip, his delicate and lovely face suddenly turned gloomy, and a pair of bright pupils stared at William.

"Do you know about the lips? The witcher of the Holy See of Light?"

William smiled. "It's a pity, I'm not a witcher, I just read a few books. If I were really a witcher from the Holy See, it wouldn't be us who ran away at this time."

He leaned down and explained to the bewildered female knight: "Every time a vampire has lived for ten years, a very small blood vessel will grow on the inside of its lower lip. The more creatures there are, the thicker the blood vessels. And there are more than 20 tiny blood threads in its lips, so this vampire is at least two hundred years old."

"Human! You should respect the great blood race!"

As if stimulated by William's constant descriptions of "only", "vampire" and "it", the boy opened his mouth wide in protest, showing four sharp fangs up and down, and said angrily:

"If I hadn't wanted to play for a while, you would have died the moment we first met!"

"Okay, okay, you're amazing."

William rolled his eyes quickly, coaxed the child to deal with it, and then continued to explain to Jessica: "Vampires are highly talented races, attributes... I mean physical fitness and energy manipulation are more than ordinary Humans are much stronger, almost on the same level as elves and dwarves."

"That's natural, our blood race is naturally noble, and the talent is not comparable to your inferior creatures, even if it is..."

"However, compared to dragons, high-level demons, and angels, vampires are not worth mentioning. Those races are born with more than sixth-order combat power, even those weak lower-level demons, except for some miscellaneous blood. Reach tier four, and vampires... oh, I mean great vampires."

A scornful smile appeared on William's paralyzed face: "It's just trash, it seems to be talented, but each one can only live in hiding. For example, the one in front of me has lived more than two hundred years and is still hiding in the crotch of his pants. Like the pubic lice, even the advanced ones only dare to go to the deep mountains and old forests to kill monsters and drink their blood.

They can also bully and bully low-level professionals. If they meet a human of the same age, this kind of guy is not even a dog. Humans who can live to two hundred years old are no different from slaughtering a blood race and slaughtering a livestock~ www.novelmt.com ~ Damn you! ” The vampire who was poked in the sore let out a fierce roar, and the boy who was dragged by the bats to fly began to stuff the surrounding bats into his mouth one by one, chewing his mouth full of broken bone stubble and blood.

Jessica looked at the sneering William in a dull manner. In her impression, this man was a stern guy who usually wouldn't even say a word, but she didn't expect to have such a... malicious side?

"Angry?" William sneered at the corners of his mouth, showing a sarcastic smile at the grim-faced little boy.

"Don't worry, most people are very unhappy when they hear the truth. Oh, by the way, I forgot that you are not even a human being, just the leftover scraps of a certain high-level vampire after eating, I don't need to wait for two It's been a hundred years old, and in ten more years, a piece of trash like you will pee your pants even when you hear my name."

When he was talking, the boy had eaten all the bats flying around him and turned into a young man again. I saw him running like a wild beast on all fours, baring his fangs and chasing after the two of them.

"Then I'll give you this chance to kill you in ten years... Do you think I'd say that?"

The expression on the young man's face became more and more ferocious: "Not long after I succeeded in the advancement, my brain was indeed swept away by the power of blood, but you thought that while my brain was not clear, just a few words would be enough to make me sober. Make me let go of you?"

"Young innocent!" A red light appeared in his hand again, this time there were a total of six throwing spears.

A happy smile appeared on the young man's face.

"I'll kill you now, and then I'll make a pair of boots from your skin! I just want to see how a pair of shoes can make me wet my pants!"