My doppelganger drama

Coming out of the room where the crystal coffin was placed, the beautiful vampire smashed down several vertical bookshelves with her body covered in tatters. She tried to regenerate, but the speed was not satisfactory.

The reason is obvious, the power in the blood has been taken away.

Bright red flowers spread out from the passage and spread into the library.

These other shore flowers can absorb blood power on a large scale and can be said to be the nemesis of vampires. Vampires are responsible for sucking human blood, and these Bana flowers are responsible for sucking vampire blood. It is such a simple relationship.

As long as she got close to these flowers, she could feel the rapid loss of her strength. Even if she wanted to escape and run away, she was embarrassed to find that the spreading speed of these flower fields on the other side, deliberately catalyzed by the sand dunes, was unreasonable at all.

The old emperor of Yexiang gave his life back to his lover. This matter was outside of the arrangement of Boundary Band's will.

To be precise, the will of the boundary belt only wants a useful and powerful agent holster. As for who this holster is, it doesn't care.

Of course, it originally took a fancy to the old emperor of Yexiang for various reasons, and it indeed hoped to get the old emperor of Yexiang like the Sunrise King.

After all, witchcraft is a symbol of the will of the boundary zone. Wizards are naturally the best choice as agents. Vampires are very powerful, but they are only creations of witchcraft with limited talents...

As a result, perhaps because Merlin consumed so much of its wisdom, it failed to see that the old emperor of Night Country had done something in turn in the moment of inspiration it gave him.

The person chosen for resurrection is not himself, but his lover.

Of course, being a vampire is enough, not just the first prize, but the second prize is also very happy.

However, vampires are too easy for Dune to deal with.

The source of a wizard's power comes from such an ethereal thing as spiritual will, which is difficult to define exactly even in the Broken World, and it is difficult for Dune's Master Key to directly penetrate into these origins.

If Boundary Brings the Will and wears the leather jacket of the old emperor of Night Village to fight against Sand Dune, then not only will the current battle situation be reversed, Sand Dune can also estimate that he will be at a disadvantage if he fights alone.

The wizard has too many tricks, one after another, and the old emperor of Yexiang, who has never been seen before, is really fighting. I don’t know how many master keys it will take to solve it.

Although Wan Yi is worthless, he still needs to explain the law when burning people. When the time comes, Wan Yi will definitely not let Sha Qiu fight alone, but will send other clones to assist him. This will definitely be more convenient than pinching the master key.

But vampires are different.

Not to mention the source, the most direct force is blood. With such a clear indicator placed there, the master key can be said to be opened with just one poke.

Due to various factors, the Boundary Zone Will was embarrassed to find that the second route, which it originally had high hopes for, was actually defeated by an outsider of unknown origin.

The vampire quickly left the spot and ran among the bookshelves. Murderous intentions lurked under the flower fields, and vines and centipedes jumped out one after another trying to entangle and bite her.

Following the sound of footsteps, a large number of crazy plants surged out of the passage and rushed towards the vampire in the style of children's animations or funny cartoons.

The Boundary Band Will has no other additional emotions and just continues to silently drive the vampire to fight.

But he found that the vampire's body actually resisted slightly!

She is afraid!

She is not a very powerful vampire who is close to Azula. The older the vampires are, the less human they tend to be. The fact that she is flirting with humans shows her immaturity as a vampire.

In this situation, it would be difficult for a second-generation vampire to be present, let alone her.

Fear is normal.

Fruits and vegetables are food for humans, and humans are food for vampires.

Now that vampires are being beaten by food, strange interactions have increased.

No matter how she tore up the surrounding plants, they would always grow out from behind quickly and join the encirclement and suppression brigade.

Even after these plants became familiar with the behavior and habits of vampires, they have begun to divide their labors to attract hatred, output to keep up, and a series of operations such as the wet nurse to hang their lives.

From time to time, there will be spiral corn bombs, and the weakening of Hibiscus Flower is always present.

There is even a white radish with legs of unknown significance, which has no fighting ability but just wants to make a presence in front of the vampire. The vampire is distracted by various plants, but the one that impresses the most is unexpectedly It's the round and elastic butt that swims around in the water.

The boundary belt will continue to fill up with strength, helping her to withdraw her attention from abstract things like white radish's butt and concentrate on supporting it.

But as soon as it was paid, more than half of its wages were sucked away by the surrounding flowers.

These things are absolutely insane!

Rhett's side is absolutely suppressed by force and has no temper.

And here, the more you fight and feel the emotions of the world through the vampire's skin, you will definitely feel frustrated, irritable, crazy, and self-doubt.

Sand Dune came out of the passage belatedly and watched from behind as the entire library was turned upside down by his plants.

The original Dune didn't like to give plants too much spirituality. Except for a few cactus dogs and the like, he didn't want to put too much personal emotion into unnecessary fighting tools.

But Wanyi Sand Dune changed its mind.

He tried his best to give appropriate spirituality according to different plants, and he was still not stingy in pouring personal feelings.

As for why he basically doesn't care about using it, the reason is very simple -

The spiritual template of plants is Wanyi himself.

Although to the dunes, these little plants are much more obedient and cuter than those on their own.

A jelly-like voice passed by, Shaqiu lowered his head and stretched out his feet to block the white radish that wanted to pass by him.

"What are you doing?"

Of course Bailuobo couldn't answer. Although he was blocked by his sand dune legs, he still opened his legs and walked with a soft and sticky jelly sound.

Dune sighed softly.

If this thing has any specific use, it is probably useless.

It was a slow-selling product that he used to sell cute plant pets on Yijia.com. After all, it was just a white radish with no conspicuous features.

No, what I really want to say is that its little butt is really round, elastic and soft.

Very noticeable when walking.

From all aspects, it's just a white radish. It likes to walk, keeps walking, and its butt is very eye-catching. That's probably all it has.

What's going on? Did you also throw it out when you released a large number of plants at once?

Shaqiu squatted down, grabbed its head, helped it turn behind, and then let go.

Bailuobo continued towards the chaotic battlefield.

But Dune isn't worried about it.

It has good luck and is good at passing by all kinds of dangerous situations, and its butt is really eye-catching. After many tests, Shaqiu vaguely realized that it was not because Wan Yi, who was in charge of the test, was somehow abnormal, so he liked to turn his head frequently to look at the butt of a white radish at critical moments of life and death.

Even other decent people seem to be attracted to this white carrot's perfect ass.

too strong.

I am a genius for being able to cultivate this kind of plant.

Dune thought so.

Thinking about it, he suddenly frowned.

The atmosphere of the world has changed.

Reddish brown begins to saturate the world.

Anyone is in a hurry.

At the same time, in the room, Adore was guarding Nerosta's body sadly. Suddenly, a white hand put on his shoulder, which scared him so much that he screamed and jumped away.

But the scares go beyond that.

Because the person who tapped him on the shoulder had been in that crystal coffin before.

The person in the crystal coffin climbed up, patted his shoulder, and looked at him with a smile.

Ghost!