He couldn't wait to feel the power of the ancestor.
But Yi Zhelai didn't listen to him. His fingers, which were originally stiff at his sides, struggled, and red smoke swirled around him. This movement caused his expanding light array to emit waves, until Yi Zhelai suddenly raised his hand, and the sound of shattering glazed tiles was heard.
The red light array was like a broken mirror. When it floated in the air, it dissipated directly, but the aura on Yi Zhelai did not dissipate for a long time.
The room was turning from light to darkness, but Celt didn't have time to hide the surprise on his face. However, that surprise turned into arrogance in an instant: "So what if you escaped? Your little cutie is still mine."
Yi Zhelai looked at Lin Su with some confusion, obviously not understanding what this blood prince was talking about.
There was no sign of anger on his face. Celt frowned and looked at Lin Su and said, "It seems he doesn't care about you as much as I thought."
This scene is 99% awkward. 06 said.
I have a feeling that the prince might be furious with the host after he finds out.
But it is normal to get into trouble if you try to play with the host's feelings.
After all, the host is generally not a petty person, but when he becomes petty, he basically behaves like a bad person.
Lin Su lowered his head and said nothing. Yi Zhelai no longer wanted to care about what was wrong with this prince. He simply swung his claws and attacked, pointing directly at Celt's heart.
But Celt was not a human like Albert. He dodged very easily, and when he hooked his fingers, the claws on them also grew out.
One of them had just had his strength exhausted by the blood-colored binding net, while the other was only one level lower than the ancestor. After fighting back and forth, both vampires had some wounds on their bodies.
In the moment they paused, Yi Zhelai touched his scratched neck, while Celt touched his scratched cheek, licking the bright red with the tip of his tongue. "After consuming so much energy, you can still hurt me. It's really good."
Everything in the room was smashed into pieces. They even smashed the door to pieces. One wall could not withstand the force of another wall.
If it weren't for the massiveness of the castle, it would have collapsed like an earthquake.
Power has strength and weakness. When a sound came out from the wall and rolled into the flower field, Lin Su stood on the broken balcony and saw the prince who looked several times more embarrassed than usual.
He was obviously injured in the shoulder blade, and the blood stained his gorgeous clothes red. It also made his face lose the smile and become extremely hostile.
Yizhelai jumped out of the hole and landed lightly on the ground. Blood dripped from his claws as he walked towards Celt: "You are no match for me."
"The power of the ancestor is indeed very strong." Celt stood up from the ground, brushed off the petals and dust on his clothes, and said, "But I haven't lost yet."
Yi Zhelai glanced sideways at Lin Su who was standing there. With that human's strength, he should not be trapped by Celt. He must have other purposes here. The biggest threat here is not the prince in front of him who overestimates his own abilities, but that man.
It took a lot of strength to break free from the bloody net. If he killed Celt again, he might not be able to be that man's opponent.
That person may be let off once, but he may not be let off a second time.
Lin Su smiled and turned back into the room. This gesture seemed to indicate that he would not participate in the battle. Yi Zhelai looked at Celt again. Celt had naturally seen what had just happened. He sneered and said, "I thought you didn't care, but it seems you do."
"I don't know what you're talking about." Yi Zhelai gathered the strength of his claws and attacked him.
Celt rushed forward, slightly tilting his head as he approached, and directly grabbed Yi Zhelai's shoulder blade. Even though he was knocked to the ground by the knee strike the next moment, a smug smile appeared on his face: "Nothing special."
"You won't be so lucky next time." Yi Zhelai touched his bleeding shoulder.
As the ancestor, he had never been in such a mess before. A mere prince dared to covet his blood.
The gap between the prince and the ancestor is not just the speed of strength. The red smoke from before once again filled the tip of Yizhelai's claws. When rushing towards Celt, the speed of the smoke was even faster than him, like a shrinking blood-colored net, which made Celt, who was just about to move, stop and look at his feet.
There was no room to move, and the sharp claws had already reached the chest.
Is this the end?
A life approaching eternity seems to be meaningless if it cannot reach its peak.
Celt closed his eyes, and the force blew the hair on his forehead, but the feeling of pain and suffocation did not come for a long time, as if it was blocked by something.
Celt opened his eyes and looked at the sharp claw that was close to him but was held by a hand that stretched out from behind, and the dangerous look on Yizhelai's face. There should be no vampire in his castle who could have the power to stop the full-strength attack of the ancestor of the vampire clan.
"Didn't you say you don't want to get involved in this matter?" Yi Zhelai said, looking at his grabbed wrist.
He knew that this man was powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful. Such a human being is definitely a huge threat to the vampires.
"I don't intend to interfere in your fight, but the premise is that you can't take his life." Lin Su put his other hand around Celt's waist, and with just a little force, he freed him from the restrained situation.
Celt froze when he heard that familiar voice. He turned around and saw that face, which was considered handsome even among humans. He felt an extreme sense of absurdity and clenched his fists tightly, saying, "You lied to me?!"
"You lied to me too, didn't you? We're all... same." Lin Su hooked his nose and smiled, "You seem very angry."
The teasing, deception, self-righteous complacency, and the human's indifference made Celt feel that the dignity of his blood clan was greatly challenged.
"No one has dared to step on my dignity!" Celt gritted his teeth.
"You are allowed to deceive others, but others are not allowed to deceive you." Lin Su pinched his chin and said, "Baby, although you are beautiful, you can't be so unreasonable."
Celt's chest heaved violently, his claws gathered strength, and he reached out to grab the hand when it was caught off guard, but it was easily blocked by the hand, and he couldn't even get close.
"The real murderer." Lin Su pinched his fingertips, and when he released his fingertips, he retreated three meters away. He was no longer as unable to resist as before.
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