Alice's Dream Club

The so-called trouble is naturally to destroy the core that may record everything Lynch needs. Picking up the shield and protecting it in front of him, II carefully approached the slowly wriggling puddle on the ground. Block of black liquid.

The puddle of wriggling liquid had obviously lost the activity just now, just like the puddle Lynch stored in the basement, no matter how the Second King stimulated it with branches, it would no longer have any more reactions.

It's like a pool of stagnant water.

Sniffing aggrievedly, II took out a few transparent glass plates from behind.

After simple splicing, a square transparent box appeared in the hands of the Second Emperor, and she took out a small spoon from nowhere, and she began to use the spoon to put those "corpses" into the glass box.

During the process, the Second World found a rather novel discovery: those liquids seem to have a considerable degree of compactness with each other, and when you lift a spoonful, the other parts will protrude for a while, trying to rejoin the separated part .

After repeated tests several times, this feature was confirmed. Instinctively, II took out a pen and paper to record all these features.

? Halfway through, those black liquid lumps finally had some more violent reactions, and they wriggled as if they were being boiled, whether it was the part inside or outside the box. Moreover, the two divided parts have the appearance of being drawn closer to each other. The part inside the box is touching the inner wall of one side, while the part outside the box is slowly moving towards the second world.

Putting the glass box on the ground, II simply climbed down and continued to observe.

After a short wait, she found that the two parts of the black liquid block did not seem to be fused into one, but were making some kind of connection with each other that she could not observe with the naked eye. After seeing the shadow, sure enough, within the gray field of vision, these two groups of complex and chaotic lines are interacting with bright silk threads.

Between the two, the outline of a ball of light is gradually taking shape.

The ball of light is full of chaotic mist, giving II a feeling that its formation relies on that small group of chaos that is created out of nothing, and the silk threads that can construct the ball of light actually exist, giving people an unusually chaotic feeling.

A faint aura belonging to the dead emanated from the small chaos, and gradually, under the influence of this aura, the second generation felt a tightness in his chest.

Thinking that if this continues, the core will reappear. The number that was won by luck just now is about to return to zero. She immediately retreated from the world of shadows, and used another glass box to put all the remaining parts in it. .

With a substantial block, the chaotic atmosphere suddenly dissipated.

However, there was still that stuffy feeling in his chest.

In order to confirm the situation, II returned to the shadow world.

Although the two balls of thread that are sealed and separated are still trying to approach each other, the appearance of creating a new core interactively no longer exists. Still having this feeling, the second twitched the corner of his mouth as a guess suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Don't think I'm really related to that dead song princess..."

Sitting up, II also recorded this in the notepad.

After writing all the experimental records and guesses, II suddenly looked down at his chest.

After a moment of silence, she filled in the following line on the notepad: The related conjecture may be wrong, because the reason for the chest tightness is that the chest is too big for her, and of course it is only a guess.

After making a record, the Second Emperor returned to the present world, clapped his hands at the two sealed glass boxes, and immediately the two boxes containing the two separated parts disappeared in place.

This thing came out of the dense forest, and there was a war at the end of the dense forest. After carefully weighing it for a moment, II picked up the shield and marched towards the end of the dense forest.

She wasn't worried about getting lost in this strange and complicated environment, because the monster had left enough paths for her along the way. Walking along this withered trace, II found that the black slime didn't seem to be advancing in a straight line, and the more he walked into the dense forest, the more obvious this behavior became.

Moreover, the corpses of some animals can be seen at intervals of the traces left by the monsters. Those corpses are all in a shriveled and stiff state, and all the "moisture" elements in the body have been extracted.

The animal's death was horrific, as if it had been overly frightened before losing its life.

This kind of situation made II faintly have a thought in his heart—the death appearance of these animals is too similar to those who died of vampire attacks in the legend.

After cheering himself up, II shrank himself behind the shield and continued to walk deep into the woodland.

The traces became more and more devious and showed an evasive path, and on this evasive path, the Second Emperor also found some traces of the same race.

A few bats withered into mummified corpses, mutilated, shriveled arms, and traces of the use of blood magic and shadow magic.

From this it can be proved that the black slime left such traces to avoid the pursuit of the same race, and the tragic situation in front of him also told the second, that the fellow chasing it suffered heavy casualties.

Although he doesn't have any real sense of belonging, he is also a half-vampire after all. In this situation, the second generation feels that he can help as much as possible.

——Who made the boss of his family intentionally let the vampires become "allies".

Thinking of this, Er Shi raised his eyebrows suddenly.

"Hey, the boss is a good planner, don't wait for me here."

He quickened his pace, and it didn't take long for the second emperor to finally walk out of the woodland where the fighting was getting worse.

The moment she rushed out of the woodland, she could feel all kinds of powerful energy fluctuations coming from the canyon in front of her. Those fluctuations belonged to the magic department that vampires are good at. Looking around for a while, the second trot came to the side of the canyon.

The canyon is not deep, and if you insist, it is more like a crack that the earth was torn open by some powerful external force.

Looking down, the Second King could clearly see the many vampires below who were casting spells and fighting. They used frost to turn into solid shields, and manipulated shadows and blood to launch powerful attacks. Opposite them was a piece of black mud, from which slime-like monsters were born. They exuded the breath of death and devoured everything with life around them.

The number of vampires fighting in the canyon is far from being as rare as Rusfan said at the time, and it is not that "only a group of old guys are left" in this family. The vampires fighting here are almost all the vampires that the second generation has heard of. , that's right, that's all. It's like a vampire has summoned people of the same race from all over the world here, resisting the attack of the will of death regardless of loss.

Although the current situation does not count as heavy casualties, batch after batch of combatants have been replaced.

Most of them are people who have exhausted their magic and spiritual power, and a small number of them are people who have been swallowed up and can only rely on backup to use sacred magic to slowly heal their injuries to recover. People who cannot play again in a short time.

After observing for a while, II suddenly felt that his brain was not enough.

Not to mention anything else, it is obvious that the current situation is that the entire vampire group has encountered a terrible difficulty, not to mention other vampires, at least Rusfan understands how powerful the club is.

Faced with such a situation, instead of seeking help from the club, they made up lies to hide it. This group of vampires are all fools, right?

But after thinking about it again, the second generation somewhat realized the current situation.

If the trouble was caused by the vampires themselves, their "proud self-esteem" would make sense for the current situation - asking for help would be a loss of face for the vampires and their inherent pride.

Smacking his lips vigorously, the Second Emperor began to think about how to help.

After searching for a while, she found where Rusfan was, and after searching for a while, she found a path that allowed her to go down to the bottom of the valley without breaking her leg.

He trotted all the way to the bottom of the valley along the path leading to the bottom of the valley, and suddenly the atmosphere of chill and chaos came to his face.

It is impossible for the appearance of the second generation not to be sensed by those vampires, because the intersection of the trail is a temporary sanatorium for the wounded vampires.

The moment they saw the Second King, those vampires who were lying on the ground or still screaming "Ouch" jumped up one after another. They all came to the Second King quickly, and then begged their grandpa to tell their grandma to tell the Second King "Please" out of the canyon.

"Mom, why are you here, little ancestor!"

"Hurry up, come and bring someone with good legs and feet, and bring it back to our little ancestor!"

"Lu Sifan, you bloody bastard, you told her to tie it up, but she still ran out!"

"There's a lot of nonsense. Someone here will give her a stick and knock her out. I'll bring it back to her."

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Listening to these dangerous speeches one after another, II immediately hit the face of the guy closest to him with his anti-riot shield.

"What are you doing!"

Boom!

After a muffled sound, the Second King immediately lay on the ground straight up.

Queen Elizabeth I flicked the baseball bat in her hand, then nodded solemnly at her fellow clansmen who were looking over here.

"I'll take it back to her and tie it up."

Carrying the second child, the two ordinary-looking mother and son who would be regarded as sisters suddenly disappeared in front of the eyes of the vampires.

When the figures of the two reappeared, they were already in the living room of the second generation. The first generation tied up the living ancestor and trapped him on the bed. Then he wondered if his binding method was wrong, and wondered what the second generation did. find there.

Without giving I too much time to think, II who woke up suddenly yelled at her.

"You have gone too far in this life! Who is whose mother is not sure yet, if you are my daughter, you will be punished by God, do you know that!"

I almost gave this living ancestor another stick in the first life.