Quick Transmigration: The Black Lotus script is broken

Chapter 128 Please surrender to your feet (25)

Santak looked at Arnold sharply, and quickly pinched Arnold's neck with his hand, and Arnold jumped away.

"Heh, aren't you also a little furry kid who needs protection, why are you yelling at me?"

Santak shook his hand, took off his black gloves and threw them casually on the other side.

Arnold stepped on the stone, "Then let's fight."

He was angry and worried that he had no place to vent, and Santak was a good choice. Because of Santak's frequent harassment of Peg these days, the woman seemed to be gradually perfunctory to him.

Gritted a tooth and got angry.

"Come on." Santak's eyes instantly turned red.

Pointy teeth bared.

Arnold turned to the distance and flicked his whip, "It's not suitable here, go elsewhere."

The two of them ran to the open space together.

The system was showing what happened just now, and Chu Xingran in the crystal coffin watched with great interest without blinking her eyes.

"Yo, are you going to fight?"

Chu Xingran turned over, and the space was filled with icy cold touch.

【Host, don't you want to stop it? 】The system couldn't bear to look directly at it, it was becoming more and more incomprehensible to the host's thoughts, and it didn't know why it had some shrewd calculations in its mind.

"I want to rest, what do they like to do, they can't die anyway." Arnold is the last person to live, and it will only be Santak who will suffer.

[But the host, this is a great opportunity to gain favor, for example, Arnold is injured to care about him...]

The system came up with ideas from the side, these days Chu Xingran saw that Arnold was either ignoring him, or the two of them couldn't meet each other.

50.00% favorability stopped at the same place, I'm very panic, after all, counting the time, the war is about to break out, and it will be even worse when the time comes, maybe there will be no blood race.

"Hmm...does he need it?" Chu Xingran was deliberately ignoring him. She needed him to speak to her personally, and the initiative must be in her hands.

That way, victory is one step closer to her.

The emotion in her eyes was extremely cold, and nothing could stop her.

【Host, Arnold needs it. 】

The hero saves the beauty, no, the beauty saves the hero, what a romantic plot.

The system is immersed in fantasy and cannot extricate itself.

"Tacky."

Chu Xingran opened her mouth to dislike it, saying that it was old and staged, could there be something new.

The eyes flashed, the lid of the crystal coffin was slowly removed, the sun was covered by dark clouds, and Chu Xingran leaned out slightly.

"However, I'm still willing to see who is stronger between the two."

The white gauze skirt is dragged on the ground, blending with the red roses, creating a visual impact.

The purple hair fell on her waist, blowing around in the wind, and the white crystal shoe was inlaid with a golden gemstone.

Shining brightly.

Push open the door and step inside.

Arnold held a whip, but Santak held nothing in his hand.

"Arnold, you are the only person I want to kill right now." Looking at him, he was in a very unpleasant mood, always arousing the desire to kill.

"As a blood hunter, it is my duty to kill vampires." Arnold slapped the whip hard on the ground, and a trace of green grass scattered on the ground in an instant.

To be kind to a vampire is to be cruel to him.

Santak's name had long been included in Manla's list, and it was lucky that he died at his hands.

Arnold's slender fingers clenched the long whip and patted the opponent. Santak dodged it with a chuckle, and laughed: "You are too difficult, hurry up."

Arnold hit him several times in a row, but Santak dodged them nimbly, and the hem of his clothes was not stained at all.

"It's my turn, Arnold." Santak's eyes flashed, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his figure was like a cloud of black mist, he quickly circled behind Arnold, patted his hand heavily on Arnold's shoulder, and then grabbed him , With a push, Arnold fell to the ground, almost missing the whip in his hand.

"Can you still get up?" Santak chuckled, overthinking himself.

Arnold covered his chest, coughing uncontrollably in his throat, wiped away the blood from his mouth, and stood up with his hands on the ground.

"It's just such a little injury, it's still far away."

Santak snorted softly and showed disdainful eyes. At this moment of underestimating the enemy, Arnold hit Santak with his fist like a gust of wind. Suddenly, red marks appeared on Santak's beautiful face.

Flames appeared in his eyes, and he touched his face with his hands. His carefully protected face was beaten just like that. His heart was filled with anger. Beauty was his bottom line.

"Arnold, you're gone."

He stabbed fiercely at him, and when he was about to make a move, he saw the door was opened, and a few green leaves were stained on the white skirt.

He looked up and saw Pegg's playful gaze.

It was so humiliating that Sontak turned away from Peg.

Arnold felt a little guilty when he saw Peg who suddenly appeared. What should he do if he asked why they fought? He proposed this fight. Would Peg hate it if he knew it?

But he also wanted to be known by her. The ignorance of these days made him feel empty, and he even wanted to ask the other party why, why.

I thought a lot about seeing the woman's face, so I couldn't speak.

Pegg walked towards him slowly, with Arnold's nervous hands behind him, his heart beating wildly.

"Peg..." whispered her name.

The stars in his eyes flickered in his eyes.

When she reached out to pull the corner of her clothes, the woman passed him by and ran towards Santak. Arnold's hand stopped in mid-air, and he turned his head stiffly to look at the two people behind him.

During this process, Pegg's eyes did not fall on him for a moment, and her ears were extremely quiet. The woman squatted down and hugged the man, and said with concern: "Santak, are you injured?"

[Drip, 60.00% favorability. 】

It's numb, the system thinks the sensor is broken, which can increase the favorability.

Although Chu Xingran put his arms around Santak's body, he sneered at Santak from a place Arnold couldn't see.

"Go away." Santak felt extremely ashamed, after all, he was injured after living for so many years.

Chu Xingran kindly brushed him up, "Why is there a fight?"

Picking up the handkerchief and wiping Santak's face vigorously, Santak's expression was distorted, it hurts, this woman is murdering.

"Hiss, take it easy, take it easy."

Arnold looked at the men and women who were in love with each other alone, feeling sore in his heart, put away his emotions and raised his face.

"I offered to fight Santak."

Arnold lost the tension he had just now, and now he needs the other party's eyes to stop on Arnold, not Santak next to him.

Pegg raised his head slowly, frowning, "You don't want to make trouble." Pegg reprimanded him, seeing how cold his expression was.

(End of this chapter)