My vests are all big guys

Mu Xinyu fell to the cold ground.

Her slender fingers were cut by the stones on the ground, but not a drop of blood flowed out. She looked up in astonishment, looking at the arrow that looked like the sickle of the god of death.

The arrow feathers, which glowed coldly in the moonlight, darted around among the vampires, just like a bad child, ignorantly and wantonly harvesting the "fragile" lives of the vampires.

The man looked at everyone present with a solemn expression, but still couldn't tell who was the elf.

None of them had that kind of aura.

No, there was another possibility.

The unknown elf was too powerful, much stronger than him, so he couldn't detect it.

Suddenly, numerous green leaves fluttered and tried to cover the outside of the altar. The vibrant color concealed murderous intent. Whenever the sharp leaves pierced the heart of a vampire, the vampire would turn into dust in the next moment.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, and an invisible wind appeared out of thin air, blowing his wide black cloak rustling.

Thick black mist emanated from his body, and the powerful pressure pressed down on the people in the middle of the altar like a heavy boulder.

His eyes were full of murderous intent, "Whether there are elves helping you or not, you must die!"

The pitch-black mist slowly lingered around the outside of the altar, like a black giant python entwined outside the altar. What was surprising was that the diffuse black mist seemed to have corrosive power. The invisible barrier outside the altar seemed to crack slightly, and the black corrosive mist entered the inside of the altar along the crack.

Not to mention that the man had never known who the elf was, Yan Yao and the others were also somewhat puzzled.

But soon, Yan Yao's eyes suddenly became sharp.

No, there was someone.

He tried to glance at the blond boy who suddenly appeared before, but suddenly he could not see his figure.

"Really, no matter how many years have passed, the vampire's operation is so mean and disgusting, it makes people want to vomit."

A crisp boy's voice suddenly came from the air above the high altar, and the sound was as clean as a fresh breeze from the dense and vibrant green forest.

The boy with light golden hair stood straight in the air carelessly, and his green eyes were as clear as two turquoises shining in the cold moonlight.

The white retro aristocratic clothes were very suitable for him, and the pointed ears and the transparent cyan wings behind him proved his identity.

Wang Chengyang was shocked: "Fuck, it's an elf."

Wen Man was shocked: "Fuck, an elf."

Gan Lesheng: "Fuck, an elf."

Yan Yao adjusted his glasses to hide the shock in his eyes. Isn't this elf Bai Xuan's "brother"? And he is related to Bai Xuan. Who is he?

Mu Xinyu trembled because of the strong and strong breath of vitality.

Bai Qingge had a blank expression, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Under the gaze of everyone and all vampires, Sylph suddenly smiled, and that smile was extremely bright, like a ray of sunshine that suddenly appeared in this dark temple.

"In the name of our clan's patron saint, summon the wind elves in the world."

"Please give me strength."

"Destroy all darkness--"

A violent whirlwind suddenly appeared out of thin air, whistling wildly and ferociously, blowing towards the black mist, cold and sharp, deep into the bone marrow, the hurricane inhaled the cold and dark mist, whimpering and roaring wildly, like a lonely beast, trying to win the battle for survival.

A long time ago, an elf said that Sylph was not like an elf. He loved fighting and hated demons to the core. He wanted to skin and tear their bones apart. He longed for the blood and wailing of his enemies.

The pair of clear green pupils were now indifferent.

It was almost a one-sided situation.

The man watched helplessly as most of the black mist he released was quickly swallowed up by the green whirlwind. After eating his black mist, the wind in the sky even burped faintly and vomited.

The voice of a young man's disgust came from the air.

"How disgusting this is. I've eaten it and got a stomachache."

The man's strength was swallowed up a lot, and he suffered a serious backlash. His originally white face became even paler, and his bright red pupils dimmed a lot. He immediately put away the diffuse black mist.

There was also a little respect in his tone.

"My lord, why do you help these humans deal with the vampires?"

Sylph had a smile on her face, but her tone was disdainful.

"I hate vampires more than humans! Go back to your hell, you disgusting maggots!"

The man's expression showed murderous intent for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

Just one more minute.

Wait for the resurrection of the ancestor.

They will all die.

"What are you thinking about?" Sylph suddenly asked, with a smile on her lips.

He suddenly descended from the sky and stopped a few meters away from him, "Are you waiting for Cain to resurrect?"

The man's pupils shrank slightly. Even though the elf in front of him hadn't done anything, the powerful pressure that came over him made it impossible for him to resist at all.

Who on earth is this?

Before he could say anything else, countless tender green leaves appeared behind the blond elf in front of him again, like goose feather snow all over the sky, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

But in the next moment.

Transformed into countless murderous blades, stabbing at the densely distributed cocoon-like spheres at the edge of the sky.

Under the vampires' bloodshot eyes.

Those spheres cracked like mirrors, and the round and smooth spheres were suddenly cracked with fine and dense cracks, evenly cracking from the inside to the outside, like a large spread of old spider webs.

Humans fell out from countless cracks, making shrill screams.

"Help, help, ah ah ah... where is this ah ah ah ah..."

"I'm going to fall!!!!"

"Save me..."

"Is there anyone who can save us..."

"..."

The people who were still falling in the air made desperate cries for help.

The green whirlwind seemed to blow from all directions, rising continuously from Sylph's side. When it reached the mid-air, it was like green waves.

One after another, it spread out a green sea of ​​wind. The verdant green wind rolled up the tender green leaves into a huge magic blanket, firmly catching the humans who fell out of the sphere.

The green leaves gathered into a beautiful blanket, floating gently in the air.

The humans who escaped death sat slumped on the whirlwind, looking blankly down at Bai Xuan and the vampires who were surrounded by layers of people outside the altar, which was more than ten meters high and could not be seen clearly.

They couldn't help but look at the golden-haired and blue-eyed elf flying in the air closest to them. His pointed ears, perfect face, and transparent green wings all told of his identity.

Many humans looked at him infatuatedly, unable to say a word.

One of them was a half-grown boy in school uniform, blushing, thinking for a long time, and then suddenly said.

"That's an elf."

That's an elf that only exists in fairy tales and legends.

***

In the middle of the altar.

Yan Yao asked Bai Xuan seriously, "Do you know about your brother?"

After the words fell, the others also showed curious and eager eyes.

Even Bai Qingge, who was always indifferent, listened attentively.

He has always been very concerned about his brother's affairs.

It was not long before his death, but it seemed that there were thousands of mountains and rivers between them.

Bai Xuan was silent for a moment.

What was the purpose of creating his elf vest?

In fact, it was not mainly to cover up his doubts.

Every time he got a blank card, he would set up a vest card, and this time he just happened to think of a character setting.

Just like the previous vest.

It was obviously just a character setting, but it was scary real.

The disgust and hatred of all dark creatures in the heart of the blond elf, the fighting instinct that went deep into the bone marrow, was scary real.

Bai Xuan and the elf in the sky stretched out a hand at the same time, as if grabbing each other's hands in the air.

He just smiled lightly.

"No matter what, he will always be my brother."

Just like Bai Qingge to him.

As if she had heard his unfinished meaning, Bai Qingge suddenly stared at him blankly for a long time.

Now is not the time yet. The other identity of this vest cannot be exposed for the time being. When the identity is exposed, the plot will end.

***

The man's scarlet pupils instantly dyed his entire eyes red, and even the whites of his eyes turned bright red.

He opened and closed his mouth, and a resentful voice came out.

"Since you want to cut off my clan's path... don't blame me for being rude..."

In the shocked eyes of everyone.

The E-level and F-level vampires behind the man suddenly let out painful and desperate wails.

The flesh and blood of thousands of vampires fell off, and their bones separated, turning into a pool of mud.

The people on the blue blanket screamed in fear.

On the ground.

This pool of blood, flesh and mud slowly melted into the altar.

The smell of blood filled the entire space.

This time, not only the humans were terrified, but also the other vampires behind the man were terrified.

One of the more distinguished B-level vampires was also a little scared, but not as obviously as the other vampires. He lowered his head and saluted respectfully before asking the man.

"Master Bird, did these guys do anything wrong?"

Edlaide Bird's eyes were still completely red, without any white in them, and even he was looked at with a creepy look.

"Since the delivery of the sacrifice has been destroyed, it must be replaced with something else. It is their honor to be able to become a sacrifice and resurrect the ancestor."

The B-level vampire shuddered, but dared not say anything. He saluted respectfully again. Just as he turned around and wanted to retreat, his heart was suddenly grabbed out by a slender porcelain-white finger. The cold white fingertips dripped with bright red blood, which was gorgeous and terrifying.

He widened his eyes, and before he could say a word, he turned into ashes and completely dissipated into the invisible air.

Adelaide Bird elegantly grasped the heart, and licked the remaining blood on his thin white fingertips with his red tongue.

The remaining vampires were stunned for a moment.

"Master... Bird?"

The man ignored them, and showed a cruel and bloodthirsty evil smile. Behind the black cloak, a pair of huge black bat wings spread wide appeared in a trance.

Bai Xuan's pupils shrank slightly.

That's... Cain?

Damn, when did he possess the descendants of the blood clan?

It seems that the link of the sacrifice transmission was cut off, and he had to hunt personally. The descendants of the same vampires as sacrifices could even revive him faster.

Cain, who was possessed by Bird, raised his eyelids slightly, and couldn't help showing a bit of carelessness. The faintly exposed blood-red eyes were filled with endless darkness, and the cold and bloodthirsty voice echoed in the air.

"My dear descendants, don't you want to see me very much?"

The vampires were in an uproar, but under this terrifying pressure, they didn't dare to have any doubts.

Mu Xinyu was also suppressed because of her bloodline, her face was pale and her body was shaking.

He changed the subject with endless malice, "So, for me, my dear descendants, you should be willing to dedicate yourself, right?"

Countless dark shadows crawled out of the darkness and dragged the vampires behind him who had not escaped into the altar one by one.

The remaining high-level vampires who had escaped successfully had no time to breathe a sigh of relief before they were suddenly pierced through the heart by another sudden black tentacle, turning into ashes and scattered in the space.

In just a few seconds, the vampires were actually exterminated by their own ancestors.

Most of the humans on the green blanket in the air were trembling, and a small number of people were still calmly watching these strange and incredible scenes.

Yan Yao's clenched fingertips turned slightly white, and he stared at the man whose aura was completely different from before.

"Is this the ancestor of the blood clan, Cain? Such a terrifying aura."

As expected of a monster who lived tens of millions of years ago, even the power of the weak angel Messiah was amazingly strong.

The others also looked solemn. Mu Xinyu was the one who was most affected. There was no doubt about her bloodline. The group of vampires just now died in the blink of an eye, and she was the only vampire left here.

She sat flat on the altar floor, Wen Man covered her ears with his hands, held her in his arms and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Messiah, who was weakly leaning against the altar, also forced his eyes open, "Is he going to be resurrected?"

Cain's strength was not strong at first, but he climbed very quickly in hell. Not only was he not as naive as when he first arrived in hell, but he was terribly rational and cruel. It was impossible to tell that he was an ordinary human before.

In just a few thousand years, he quickly gained a place in hell and had his own race. Even many ancient hell races were reluctant to offend the blood race.

Bai Xuan squatted down beside Messiah, supported him, and said in a voice that no one else could hear.

"You are not allowed to do anything. After this is over, you will go back to heaven."

Messiah closed his eyes and breathed softly, covering the gentle smile in his eyes.

Michael still hasn't changed.

It's great.

***

After the black shadow absorbed the energy and nutrients of the vampires, it immediately distributed many long, flamboyant and dancing shadow tentacles that stretched out to the humans on the magic blanket and the Bai Xuan people in the middle of the altar.

The green leaves flying all over the sky suddenly appeared, so vibrant, so fresh and refined, like the wind flowing by the sea, like the mist between the snow-capped mountains.

They gathered into a long green giant snake with a big head, rushing straight towards the black shadow.

Whoosh——

That was the sound of the wind blowing, with a smell of hope.

The huge green snake opened its big mouth and bit the dark shadow tightly in its mouth like a storm.

Cain narrowed his eyes, and the huge black bat wings behind him suddenly opened and flew into the air.

"Who am I talking about? An acquaintance, Sylph, long time no see." He greeted with a smile.

Sylph looked indifferent, and her green eyes were full of murderous intent. He spoke word by word, gritting his teeth.

"Cain - it's been a long time since I last saw you."

Tens of thousands of years ago, the blood race captured other races wantonly, either by deceiving or catching them, and turned countless races into blood demons.

The elves were naturally included. At that time, humans had not yet multiplied to such a large number. Elves and mermaids, two simple and easy-to-deceive races, were the targets of the blood race, but because mermaids live in the deep sea, it is basically difficult to find their traces, so elves became the first choice.

Many elves were deceived by the blood race because of their kindness and turned into ugly and terrifying blood demons.

Sylph, the wind elf, was the first to stand up.

He held the silver bow of life in his hand, but shot the killing arrow that was completely opposite to the elves.

Countless vampires and blood demons died under his arrows.

He is the wind elf symbolizing freedom, and also the fighting elf of the elves, representing the courage to move forward and look down on everything.

"Your breath is much weaker..." Cain sniffed, then made an exaggerated exclamation, and said in a yin-yang tone.

"Ah, I see. Dear Sylph, you know that I haven't been resurrected yet and my strength hasn't fully recovered. You think it's unfair that you let me win?"

Sylph's face turned pale.

"You guys, no matter how many years have passed, your mouth is still as mean as ever."

Cain smiled shyly, "Thank you." His tone suddenly became weird, "Look at my eyesight, how could I miss an angel?"

"But this breath, why is it more like a demon."

Messiah opened his eyes, his expression cold.

"So you are Cain, the second son of Adam."

Before Cain was born, he had descended to the mortal world, so he had never met Cain by chance.

He had never had a good impression of Adam, because Adam was the fuse that led to Lucy's fall. Naturally, he had no good impression of Adam's son, not to mention that he was a parricide.

The countless murders he caused to his descendants in order to resurrect were even more disgusting.

He would not get angry because of deliberate provocation. His mind was not corrupted and he could still use light magic. The dark aura on his body was only temporary and would soon dissipate.

Seeing that he was not stimulated, Cain was not annoyed and still had a smile on his face, but the undisguised cruelty and bloodthirstiness in his eyes were even more frightening.

He did not speak to others. In his eyes, except for Messiah and Sylph, who were qualified to speak to him, everyone else was just an ant.

The main vest lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyelashes as black as crow feathers trembled slightly, covering the wine-red light that flashed in his black pupils.

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