Otherwise, she would not have felt anything.

Little Alsey already has enough confidence that as long as the enemy enters her spiritual range, she will definitely be able to defeat the other party.

"despair."

She raised her head suddenly, staring at the direction of the sound-

On the east side of the second floor corridor, a red phantom appeared.

The visitor was wearing a red trouser dress, with a long swallowtail dragged behind her. She held a bright red whip in her hand, and the end of the whip was wrapped around her arm, like a poisonous snake.

The visitor had long curly hair in sterling silver, and his eyes were scarlet and shiny.

Looking at her with a smile.

vampire.

Little Arsey's eyes narrowed slightly.

I have understood her identity.

"despair."

On the heel of her leather boots, stained with a viscous black liquid, falling down as she steps, pressing against the marble brick surface, leaving a black mark.

Little Arsey's eyes sterned.

The first sound of [click] was the blood that penetrated from the roof and fell to the ground.

The second sound [click] is the sound of the other party's leather boots stomping on the ground.

"I have solved the two guards upstairs." The other party smiled slightly, his eyes circulated, and then licked his lips, "But they didn't seem to be as delicious as I thought..."

Little Alsey didn't say a word, and he picked Feihun upside him with his backhand and quickly approached the other party.

In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two was less than three meters closer.

Little Alsey jumped out in one step, and his spear rushed out like lightning.

He thrust hard at the vampire's heart.

Swish...

The tip of the spear turned into a sudden point, and quickly rotated and retracted inward.

Bang.

The vampire's long whip was slightly pressed, and he pulled the spear head tightly.

Before Little Alsey could take further action, the opponent's figure quickly floated backwards.

She landed gently on the ground.

No sound is made.

"Shh..."

The visitor put a finger on his lips.

She blinked at Little Alsey, "I know your name."

Little Alsey stared at the other person, his eyes full of vigilance.

"It seems you don't know me." The vampire smiled disappointed.

"I think you'll remember my name." Her mouth winds upwards in a weird arc, "My name is Caroline Catherine Bartoli."

Bartoli…

A trace of turmoil appeared in Little Alsey's eyes.

Even though she had never heard the name of the person in front of her.

But she remembered that last name.

It represents the royal family of the Holy Blood Empire.

Then that middle name...

Little Arsey's pupils were slightly opened.

The middle name of vampires is usually based on the mother name, the ancestor name, or the hero name.

If this is true...

Then the enemy in front of you...

"Let's set a rule," Caroline's lips opened slightly, like a poisonous snake, gently spitting out the words behind, "Whoever makes the sound will lose."

Little Alsey let out a cold snorting contempt and held Feihun in his hand.

"You don't want others to help you, do you?" Caroline laughed, "Little Alsey?"

Little Alsey's eyes sterned and his eyes became terrifying.

"Or, even if the Wind-Sheeper is here, I am not afraid." Caroline looked at her with a smile.

"I will skew you at the tip of my gun later, peel your skin off and roast it outside for three days and three nights until the crow swallows up your carrion." Little Arser finally spoke angrily.

Caroline was slightly stunned.

But she nodded immediately with relief.

"Very good, little Arsey."

The other party was like an antelope running blindly, stepping into a trap she had already set.

Alsey Jr.

Caroline sighed in her heart.

The only one that made you lose.

It's your conceit.

...

Next, there was a thrilling silent fight.

The battle took place on the second floor of the temple, and both of them were very fast.

Little Arsey's spear is like lightning.

Caroline's long whip is agile, like a spider's web.

Their bodies sprinted, leaving two empty shadows on the ground.

The speed is extremely fast.

The air contracted violently and flowed. Before he could make a sound, he was suppressed by another powerful force.

The dust on the ground was slightly undulating, and it was shaken again before it had fallen.

If someone could keep up with the speed of these weak particles changing, they would find that in this violent fight, those particles were trembling violently back and forth within a very limited range.

But the vibration failed to spread.

Caroline and Alcelius little tacitly locked these in a confined space.

It was a completely silent battle.

But it is more thrilling than any violent or even explosive battle that can collapse.

The palms of the two collided and exploded silently.

The muscles transmit a wave to the shoulders at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then there is the handover of weapons.

The Scarlet Soul and the Vampire's long whip are entangled.

It was like a torrent colliding with the water grass on the bottom of the sea.

Before the water plants were completely entangled, Feihun crawled out from it like a lively swimming fish.

"ha……"

A silent laugh came from the vampire's mouth.

Amplify infinitely in the spiritual consciousness of Little Arser.

She effectively controlled the weapons in her hands, and her spiritual sense covered the entire second floor.

It was like the invisible long and thin hair growing out of her body, expanding in all directions, capturing every faint change for her.

Flowers blooming on the windowsill.

The branches of the tree of life growing in the cracks of the wall and the burning blood flowing in the vampire's bodies are clearly visible.

At the same time, Alcey Little also captured every attack intention of the opponent.

Strength, speed.

There are also judgments about the unknown.
To be continued...