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Chapter 24 The Strong

The fallen leaves gently swept across the vampire's shoulder armor and slowly fell to the ground, covering the blood on the ground.

It was the cracks and seeping out of Gael's wound, like a red and blazing flame.

Iyeta blinked his scarlet eyes, smiled slightly, and then threw Gael on the ground lightly.

The latter coughed violently.

"Don't. Lord Selected..." Gale covered his right abdomen, panted and stretched his hand towards Robin.

She tried to stand up and get the sword on the ground, but she slid down from the ground again and again.

Gail's right leg had a serious fracture, his tibia was staggered outward, and he swelled up below his knee.

"Damn..." She lowered her eyes and hammered the ground hard.

"Damn it!" Another moment.

The fallen leaves hitting the ground were broken.

Gale gritted his teeth, only regretting that he was too weak.

Iyeta looked at her sadly, then turned his head to face Robin.

"Then please. Dear Lord Selected." Yiyeta put his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly to the newly recovered candidate of Yitnell.

The latter's face was cold, showing a look of dying.

"It's not that serious. They won't hurt you." Yiyeta comforted.

Robin nodded, without saying anything.

"Then keep your promise and take me away." He stood there, holding his head up, like a real temple master, stretching out his right hand to the other party and signaling the vampire to come.

It was at this moment that a trace of confusion suddenly appeared in the vampire's eyes.

The man in front of him overlapped with the noble God Envoy.

Perhaps as long as there is a holy light, she will be willing to give her knees.

She took a deep breath and let her heart settle down.

"Okay. Lord Selected."

Yiyeta's mouth raised slightly and walked up gracefully.

Robin stared at her feet nervously, his heartbeat roaring.

Come on, try my frost trap—

In the soil ahead of him, there was a very faint trace of magic.

Iyeta walked over and was about to reach Robin's front, but stopped just one step away.

Robin's heart skipped a beat, but his eyes remained motionless, trying to bury the shock and maintain an understatement.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to take me away?" he asked provocatively.

Iyeta looked at Robin from a high point, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes, as if he had noticed his trick and did not take another step forward.

"Sir Robin, why don't we all show a little sincerity. Since I have completed the previous steps, please take this step and complete the final agreement?"

It's so damn. Robin gritted his teeth, and the other party seemed to be smarter than she thought-

By chance, after he launched a magic search, he once again obtained the [Frost Trap] through the consumption of his vitality.

He has tried his best to hide his weakness caused by consumption, and at the same time he has tried his best to show his calmness.

What exactly went wrong?

"Because vampires are extremely sensitive to qi and blood." Yiyeta answered the question in his heart.

Her eyes were blurred and her throat twitched.

The vampire is trying hard to restrain his inner desire for blood.

"Your mouth is filled with the smell of blood."

As she finished speaking, a thread of blood spilled out along the corner of Robin's mouth.

He immediately swallowed the swelling disgust, and his mouth and nose felt a fishy and sweet, as if he was even breathing with blood—

The price of the forbidden spell.

Especially when the body is not recovered.

The dizziness this time came stronger than ever.

He swayed and almost fell down.

It seems that vampires really can suck blood...

He didn't know that the blood on his body was more seductive to vampires than others.

Iyeta has not experienced killings, and there have never been a shortage of bloodshed around her. Every time she can restrain her desire for blood, because even a vampire, she was once an Yitnair.

But... the blood on Robin's body was like a very tempting wine, emitting fragrance in the air, seducing her and making her almost unable to think.

Yiyeta took a deep breath and was a little more awake.

The faith in God suppressed her terrible desires in her heart.

"Let's go, Lord Robin."

Robin lowered his head in frustration, walked forward around his frost trap, and handed her right hand unwillingly.

However, the moment he raised his head, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked shocked.

"Varied……"

Iyeta also saw the reflection from Robin's eyes—

Behind her, a tall figure appeared, covering the light above her head.

Then there is a light.

"brush!"

The sharp steel axe slashed down from the vampire's chest, like a bolt of lightning.

Robin took a step back in horror.

A blood line stretched from Iyeta's left shoulder along the heart to the right abdomen.

As Yiyeta's lips opened slightly, her body was divided into two parts by that line.

Iyeta lowered his head and tried to put it together with his hands, but he did not expect the distance between his arms to grow bigger and bigger.

Her upper body collapsed outwards and turned into two petals, hanging weakly on both sides of her waist, and then slowly fell down.

Robin only felt a suffocation of breathing, but not because of the terrible scene in front of him, but because-

Behind Iyeta, a tall human figure stood.

The other party was wearing silver armor on the upper body, with a star-moon badge on his chest, and a short white cloak tied behind him.

However, relatively speaking, the cloak was enough to cover most of Robin's body.

The female soldier in front of her was like a mountain, with a visual appearance of about two meters, full muscles and a huge body.

Her face was firm, with a broad chin, and her short golden hair made her look stronger and more majestic and murderous intent.

A pair of hawk eyes that are as shiny as torches are like two sharp blades. Just one glance is enough to cut a person's heart open.

Her right hand was holding a sharp heavy axe, and her left forearm was wearing a white pointed shield. The shield was smooth and shiny, with Itnel's star and moon mark engraved on it.

"Heloise."

Gale called out her name and verified Robin's conjecture.

She was indeed Heloise. The name mentioned by these priest guards countless times represents the strongest power of the priest guards.

White-winged shield, Divine Wing instructor, the pillar of the Divine Society, and also a traitor to Itiner.

He suddenly remembered what Ailin had said before-

[When the Secreds arrive here, they will find the identity of Robin, the Chosen, haha, how will they treat him? Kill him, or lock him up like a pet and a slave?]

[Who do you think they will be the executioner and cut our heads off our necks?]

[It should be your hero, a role model for the priest guards, an instructor of the God-winged Guards, and a person called the White-winged Shield——]

"Heloise."

A chill rushed straight from the soles of his feet toward his forehead, and Robin's legs began to tremble involuntarily.

Just now, when Heloise ended Iyeta's life with an axe, he had already realized the power of this warrior.

That kind of power, and the ability to approach the target quietly, is enough to make people scare.
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