Apocalypse: We Are Filling The World With Supplies

A large cloud of frosty aura seemed to have fallen into a pond with water droplets.

Just stirring up a faint ripple in front of the man disappeared.

As the ripples of the cold and ice aura slowly faded, the man strode forward and walked slowly without even caring about it.

I don't know if the Ice High Priest was too surprised that his attack was ineffective against men.

Or maybe the Ice High Priest, who was a woman, was already at a loss.

In short, until the man came to him, the high priest remained unmoved.

Wait until the high priest reacts.

The man had already grabbed her hand.

At this moment, the high priest only felt that his face was red and his heart was beating, as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Thousands of years have passed.

The rolling heat gradually came from the big hands, spread all the way along the texture of the skin, and even reached the shoulders, gradually covering the chest.

In fact, the man's hand merely grabbed the hand of the high priest.

Boiling hot.

This feeling can only be described in these two words....

The High Priest, who had frozen himself with the power of the elements, almost completely forgot this feeling.

Men, hot men.

The man she used to like!

Without hesitation, the High Priest reached out and put his arm around the neck of the man in front of him.

She didn't want to miss it again.

The man who saved her is back again.

The high priest only felt that his heart was extremely warm and tearful!

But she didn't know yet.

These fluctuations in his heart were completely controlled by Lin Xuan!

And at this time, Lin Xuan was like a bystander.

It's like watching a theatrical performance.

But it's different from a real theatrical performance.

Lin Xuan could fully feel the thoughts in the high priestess's heart and experience the true emotions of this priestess.

This is the strength of Lin Xuan's spirit.

Through the Pupil of the Blood Moon, he not only controlled the spiritual world of this priestess, but also implanted his spiritual power into the priestess's mind like a virus.

And this little bit of spiritual power was taking root in the depths of the priestess's mind at this time, and gradually spread.

The spiritual world that Lin Xuan is now in is the original memory of the High Priest.

During the long years of the elven race, the high priest experienced despair.

However, it was the so-called Scarlet Duke who saved her.

I am afraid that for these endless years, the Crimson Duke has been a person in the heart of the High Priest.

This was the reason why the Ice High Priest recognized that he was not the Crimson Duke at the first glance when he saw Lin Xuan!

But in Lin Xuan's heart, the Crimson Duke was not a good person.

In the sleeping place of the Crimson Duke.

dozens of coffins hang a dozen rows of iron frames.

It was covered with thin people like skeletons.

They were all incapacitated and kept in captivity like cattle.

Just waiting to be sucked by the never-ending blood of Duke Crimson and his vampires.

Recall Klein's description of the Crimson Duke as a man.

Lin Xuan knew that this guy grew up in the most difficult era in all of Western Europe and suffered a series of unfair treatment.

The heart has long been blackened.

After obtaining the bloodsource of vampires, it became even more intense, and was extremely cruel to both the same clan and foreign race.

Such a guy can save people when he has nothing to do, Lin Xuan must not believe it.

But it doesn't matter if you believe it or not.

With a slight movement in Lin Xuan's mind, the powerful spiritual power injected the Crimson Grand Duke in Lin Xuan's memory into the image of the man in the spirit world.

The man in front of the High Priest was like a storm.

Suddenly, he increased his strength and suddenly pushed the enchanting priestess to the ground.

Because the elves need to communicate the elemental power of heaven and earth, the clothes should try to keep the body exposed to the air.

Weed invasion, such as spring breeze and rain.

It easily touched the most secret place of the elf's body.

And along with the weeds, there is a terrible sense of expansion.

"Ahhh!!"

The High Priest suddenly stretched out his palm.

At this time, her body was no longer delicate, and she was not the elf girl who could be bullied back then.

In the palm of his hand, a cold ice storm spun like a mad dragon and converged in mid-air.

Push hard.

The powerful ice force instantly wrapped the man in front of him.

But.

The surface of the man's body is as if there is an invisible shield.

Cold ice flowed, but there was no way to cause any harm to the man!

The High Priest suddenly fell into despair and madness.

I could only watch this man explore his body.

And in the next moment something more desperate appeared.

The face of this man, who was originally adored by her, suddenly changed, and he was replaced by the face of a light and unruly young man.