Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Father, have you never thought that I will be the one standing here to overthrow everything in the future?"

Jiaoyang raised her eyes and looked at the huge sculpture holding a cross. She touched her body with her fingers and made a standard Christian gesture. The smile on her face was bright but hypocritical.

"Amen."

After she and the vampires around her left, the giant sculpture holding a cross and pointing to the sky collapsed with a crash.

There are already corpses everywhere, as well as broken walls and ruins.

Jiaoyang kicked the throne over and stepped on the ruins. She was holding something in her hand and facing the sky according to the movements of the sculpture just now, with a smile on her face.

But instead of a cross, she was holding a bright light.

Countless vampires were kneeling on one knee with pious eyes.

"From now on, I will bring new life to this dirty land."

Kalisia had already led a group of soldiers and generals under him and had withdrawn from the city a week ago.

Just like abandoning countless cities before, I abandoned this place again, even if this was once the royal city.

The people left here now are all abandoned people.

The king who was imprisoned in the basement probably never imagined that one day, vampires would break through the royal city, and he would be abandoned by the son he had cultivated so painstakingly.

Just as the vampire army led by Jiao Yang was counting the prisoners, the king, who was imprisoned in the dark basement, finally found a chance to escape.

But at this time, he didn't know that except for this impenetrable basement, the royal city outside had long been turned into ruins and was a real purgatory on earth.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he knocked out the jailer who came to deliver the meal with his bare hands, grabbed the key from his hand, and opened the prison door.

The once aloof and arrogant king opened the door. His clothes were already shabby. He ran out in embarrassment. After just a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

The king looked at his attire, then at the jailer on the ground, and fell into deep thought.

Not long after, the king, who had a gun for self-defense on his waist and had a new look on his body, finally ran out of the dark basement.

But when he came to the palace, he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

There was blood and corpses everywhere, all the gold and silver treasures had been looted, and even the stone walls collapsed.

destroyed

Everything he had worked so hard to protect was ruined!

The king was like a demon, running between these broken walls and rubble, shouting "impossible" constantly in his mouth as he ran.

Jiaoyang, who was still counting her finances, quickly received the news.

"Tell Mr. Shanda, a vampire saw an elderly man with a gray beard in the back garden just now. He originally wanted to shoot him to death, but later he discovered that the man seemed to be..."

The vampire who was kneeling on one knee paused uncertainly, then said: "King."

"king?"

Jiaoyang put down the report in her hand, her eyes were shining brightly, and her smile was bright: "He is not dead yet."

Not long after, Jiaoyang followed the vampire's lead and saw the old man sitting on the ruins crying from a distance.

"Wow, what a surprise."

She then lowered her body, holding her head in her hands, and smiled even brighter when she met his dazed gaze after looking over.