let go of my anne

The girl's soft sobs dilute some of the bloody smell around her.

But that terrifying pulling feeling didn't stop, instead it surged even more violently.

Chen Senran was forced to take a step back with little Annie in his arms.

"Oh, look, what did I find? Hahahahaha..." Vladimir smiled in a low voice as if he had discovered some new continent, and showed almost intoxicated eyes to the awakened little Anne. Putting a finger between his lips, he sighed in an intoxicated tone, "The smell of a virgin, oh, the wonderful and fragrant virgin blood, it's really...intoxicating."

At the end of his speech, he slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, like a drunk who smelled the best wine.

Chen Senran frowned deeply. While holding little Annie back, he looked at the enchantment bracelet in his hand.

His heart was already full of killing intent.

If Chen Senran didn't intend to kill this strange vampire before, then at this moment, he definitely wants to kill him.

Anyone who wants to hurt her flowers, he will not let go.

Even if you become a demon again.

Even if... die.

"Xiao Sensen..." The little girl in her arms stopped crying at some point, she wiped away her few tears, smiled hard and whispered, "I'm fine, don't..."

"That's right, Boy Sen, you don't need to take action for such a small role." Gragas knew Chen Senran's physical condition, and he had already felt the murderous aura on Chen Senran, so he lifted his wine barrel with a smile Said, "As long as I teach him a casual lesson, you can just stand there and watch him kneel down and beg for mercy."

Gragas said with a chuckle and threw the barrel in his hand, and took a step forward.Standing in the front, pointing at the evil vampire standing in the scarlet light curtain, he laughed and shouted:

"Hey, vampire, let me say it again, your opponent is me. Come on, let your uncle Gu see what you really have, you pervert, hahahahaha..."

"Hmph..." Vladimir seemed to be a different person at this time, he didn't show any anger at Gragas' provocation, he put his hands with unknown sharp claws in front of his eyes and danced "Poor mortal, you will know what happens when you offend a god... ah..."

He sighed deeply.

With his sigh, the scarlet light of the entire hall began to fluctuate like water.

"Please let the blood..." His voice became unusually low.As if chanting some ancient prayer, "It all flows out!!!"

This sentence, he chanted like a poem to the last word.

The voice ranges from deep to infinitely high.

As the last word fell, his throbbing hands gripped tightly.

The fluctuating scarlet around it also tightened suddenly.

The entire hall was dimmed.

Gragas, who was still holding the barrel and was about to take a sip, was stunned, and his hand that was holding the barrel almost slipped off.

Because at that moment, his heart... also tightened for a while.

He felt the pull of his blood that wanted to pierce the skin and escape from his body again at that moment.

And, I don't know how many times stronger than before.

His face flushed instantly.There are countless blood-colored particles swimming on the surface of his skin, like swarms of bugs that are about to tear his body apart.

"Ah—" he suddenly growled.Forcibly holding up the barrel in his hand, he poured a sip of wine towards his mouth.

Take a sip of wine.

He swallowed hard and let out a long belch.

His face quickly returned to normal, but he also put away the initial contempt and ease.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at the vampire in front of him who started dancing with his fingers again, and praised with a smile: "Not bad, it's starting to be interesting."

"The fun is just beginning. Mortals..." Vladimir paused and scratched again with his jumping fingers.

The scarlet around was suffocating again.

Gragas' blood rushed again.

But this time, Gragas was no longer as embarrassed as before. Although there were still fine blood-colored particles swimming on the surface of his skin, he was still drinking at a leisurely pace.

"Gudong-"

Another sip of wine.

Gragas smacked his lips calmly and said with a smile: "If your skills stop here, then give me... down!!!"

down! ! !

Gragas hugged his huge wine barrel the next moment.Like a bigger wine barrel, it crashed towards Vladimir at a speed that didn't seem very fast, but seemed to have surpassed the concept of speed.

The moment he crashed out, a layer of faint silver light appeared on his rather fat body, and a layer of rich wine fragrance suddenly wafted in the air.

Where the aroma of wine passes, time and space seem to be frozen.

"Boom-"

The huge sound echoed throughout the scarlet and dim hall in the next moment.

I saw a huge thick smoke rising from the place where Vladimir was standing before.

Sand and stone splashed everywhere.

Under the sand and stones, the scarlet light slowly outlined a huge fat body.

Gragas stood in the dust, took a sip from the barrel, and let out a huge growl of satisfaction: "The last glass before closing, the first magical skill of the wine clan, meat bomb impact, is for you, poor Little vampire, you are really... unbearable..."

"Ah!!!" Gragas, who was still roaring loudly, suddenly let out a more painful roar.

I saw two pieces of blood piercing his skin like sharp thorns, converging from his body into two sharp arrows and rushing into the darkness.

Gragas put his hands on the ground in pain.

"You are really... vulnerable." Vladimir gracefully caught the two bloody arrows, and he poured them into his throat little by little while walking away from the darkness step by step. come out.

"Ah!!! Damn it!!!" Gragas roared angrily and threw the huge wine barrel in his hand towards Vladimir.

The smell of wine filled the air again.

next moment.

"Boom—" The wine barrel, which seemed to be nothing special except its size, made a bang comparable to the most powerful magic explosive.

The thick floor was blown up with thick smoke, and the entire hall was shaking violently.

The trembling slowly stopped.

Chen Senran and the others had already stepped aside.

They were also very surprised by Gragas' sudden explosive skill. If he hadn't retreated quickly under Lao Du's guard, they might have been affected too.

"How is it? Little vampire, is your uncle Gu's wine tasty enough? Is it good? Hahahahaha!!!" Gragas laughed wildly again.

But this time the laughter only lasted halfway.

A thick blood arrow pierced directly from his cheek.

Once again Vladimir came out of the unknown darkness.

He wiped his blood-stained lips, and he did not know when he held up a magic crystal glass in his hand. Half of the glass of bright red liquid was shaking in it. He looked at it and sighed faintly: "My glass is half empty again. .” (To be continued..)