At this time, Yam was already stimulated. He had just finished sucking blood, as if he had taken drugs, and was in a state of excitement and could not withstand the temptation. My words stimulated him even more.

"Night black tea, kill them!"

The black tea roared in the afternoon, and the image changed drastically. The body was full of power, and the messenger also got closer. Although he could not make a breakthrough in level, the demonic energy became much more fierce. The air around him was driven, which was quite powerful. For the pure power messenger, his body became much bigger and his imagination became more fierce.

The messenger is influenced by the consciousness of the essence, and his image will change accordingly every time he evolves.

"From my Ye Ru's contract, come out, lover!"

"Sharp!"

Close combat is too dangerous, I don’t want my good wife to take risks. The shortcomings of the Galaxy Chariot are too obvious. It is unwise to fight with this power messenger. The level and ability of the lover are difficult to tremble.

The fierceness of the afternoon black tea has no effect on the femininity of the lover. The ecstasy silk covers like a net, and the poison of chaos is lost along the thread.

The lover's fight made the wolf-type messenger even more crazy, and he also remembered some of the same attributes. His claws were waving wildly, and the demonic aura flashed out layer by layer.

The sharp yawned and immediately showed a B-level form, both of which were power-type. It was considered a turtle paired with mung beans. When he was facing the eyes, there was a flash of lightning coming up and then he rushed forward.

"Little Coconut, take back your lover and let them have fun."

"Lei, why do I feel like two alien dogs are fighting?" Xue Ya smiled sly, and one-eighth of the men opposite had already taken back their "pet status", but their eyes were still a little red.

Could it be that I drank unclean things and had fungus infected?

"Lei, my poison of chaos won't work for him." Xue Ya was still a little strange.

"Hehe, after all, they are also an ancient vampire breed, so they still have this resistance."

This is not a big deal, but is this really a vampire? I still remain suspicious about it.

The struggle between the monster and the messenger has reached a white heat, and the b-level edge has used its power to the critical point, but the opponent is even more uncomfortable, as it can be seen from the vampire's bitter melon face.

One-eighth men seemed to know that their messenger was defeated was only a matter of time before they could be defeated. They rushed over and saw that his quick skills were really good.

"Demon-bound spider!"

This time, it is a veritable "demon" tied up, but the guy in front of me seems not very strong, and he is far from the legendary vampire.

The vampire still wanted to resist, but the body could not fight the demonic energy condensed body, and was immediately blocked by the demon-bound spider.

The afternoon black tea in the air was also slapped away by the sharp edge, and after a few turns, he disappeared back to the sub-level.

Even the vampire was pressed by a huge disgusting spider, and the huge straw was sweating coldly when it was facing his forehead.

I didn't want to kill him. In fact, he could tell his personality from the name he gave to the messenger, afternoon tea,... a very unimpressive name.

One-eighth men seemed to be appointed and didn't speak, their minds tilted aside. In his imagination, the outcome was nothing more than sending them to the institute or being killed. There was no physical difference between the new humans and humans, but they were not only new humans, but also the despised clan.

Damn, pretend to be dead!

In the exclamation of Xue Ya and Qin Yu, I put away the demon-binding spider and stretched out my hand, "Welcome to you, the vampire from the UK."
Chapter completed!