Chapter 167 Tastes of Vampires *7 Blood 12

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"The name of each of us."


Linmu leaned back, his eyes narrowed, and looked at Su Guang with a sense of oppression.

The long-lost sense of danger that had just entered this room once again invaded Su Guang's senses, layers of ice wrapped tightly around the skin, and the image of the ghastly dark creatures breeding in darkness flashed in his pupils again.

It started to rain outside.

The oblique raindrops pattered on the glass of the building wall, and no echo from the ground could be heard.

Then came a heavy downpour, raining over the sky and the earth, and the wind swept towards the building with thunder and lightning flashing in the distance.

The moonlight at night was blocked, the window was overcast with clouds, and the cool rain was blowing up the screen of the double curtain, and the light of the window dimmed in Su Guang's eyes.

The moist atmosphere drove sticky fear.

The tip of his nose was the hunter's rusty bloody smell, with an unspeakable stench. Behind Su Guang, a blood servant dragged the corpse out, making a small noise from the carpet, and then the room fell silent.

"Linmu." Su Guang looked at the vampire in front of him and said softly.

A burst of bright white lightning flashed outside suddenly, almost smashing to this side, and then a roar came.

Su Guang's thin shoulders shook, but he was frightened by the seven vampires he saw clearly.

Su Guang saw the cold and gloomy cheeks of the seven vampires in front of him in the bright light. The light of thunder and lightning illuminates the vision of the entire living room. Their eyes are the color of blood, shining with the coveted light, and they stare high at Su Guangfa. White cheeks.

This living room is like a room that can be used as a meeting room. On the side of the veranda next to the balcony, there are seven vampires sitting on the semi-oval black table top, and the sofa on this side may have been sitting and signing an agreement with them in the past. "hunter".

Su Guang listened to them constantly talking about "hunters." This is their enemy.

Linmu didn't stop Su Guang from reciting the names, so he struggling to click them one by one under the sight of their sharp swords.

"Simon, Chen, Mingyu, no, don't know..."

His gaze was too hot, and he dared not look into their eyes. He looked down and shouted as the vampires were seated, but he got stuck when he shouted about the twins.

He had only seen the remaining three pairs of eyes, but had never heard of them being called by their names.

"What? My brother came here without doing any homework..." Eleven muttered dissatisfiedly, as if an adult had forgotten himself when he had a candy, "Remember me, I am Eleven." In the end, it raised his lips, "Your target-one of the first generation vampire directors."

Twelve aside the fire: "So it turns out to be a clean human-sure enough, mother is the most fragrant." I am the best. Like-pure white and clean human blood.

He smiled narrowly in a malicious voice.

Su Guang tried to pretend to be innocent: "What... the goal?"

Old Swan, this plot is really... I didn't expect it! Su Guang had expected it a long time ago! ^ ^ Dish

according to all the clues: he was able to safely enter the scarlet building, when Simon shouted door tree ugly face, and all the temporary wooden vampire mouth to force him to resort to sex, that his mouth rose floral alcohol blood into the tip of the tongue of the moment, The shuddering hot tongue couldn't help turning around...Then Su Guang guessed something vaguely, and even figured out the plot line of his identity.

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