[Luzhong] How to raise a foodie at home

"Heard three consecutive gunshots, if Ivan's strength weakens, come to us quickly." Wang Yao said to Dongia.

"Looking for you? Human mercury bullets are in front of Ivan now, which is like a toy water gun." Dongia looked at the gun in Wang Yao's hand and said.

"I know, I might have a way to make it work. Either I save Ivan alive, or I can save Ivan if I am sucked dry, you are not at a loss, right." Wang Yao tore open the anesthesia needle The seal, hidden in the sleeve.

"Thank you for still going, Wang Yao, we will thank you." Dong Niya lowered her eyes, tears could not stop falling, "I'm sorry, I can't watch my brother die in front of me."

"I'm not dead yet." Wang Yao would always be relieved, he put his hands on Dong Niya's shoulders and stared into her eyes, "But my next question, you have to tell me everything you know, is that okay? "

"Okay, I'll try my best." It may be that Wang Yao's state is too calm and calm, just like what I have read in books, the temperament of black-haired humans in the Eastern Continent is gentle and powerful. Dongnia wiped away tears. head.

"You remember, it must be fast, the sooner the better."

Following Dong Niya's instructions, Wang Yao was fully armed, holding his gun, and stepped onto the last step on the roof alone.The feeling here is very strange, because the closer I am to Ivan, the less the power that permeates the surroundings.

Like the calm before the storm.

"Ivan! Can you hear me?" Wang Yao's voice didn't respond.

Ivan hides too many things from him. Although Wang Yao has lived in this manor for half a year, Wang Yao never found out that there is still this road that can pass upwards.

There is only one door on the huge floor, and this exquisite and complicated circular pattern is engraved in the center, which has been stained with black blood and is not clear.The liquid in the upper groove seemed to flow endlessly, dripping to the ground and polluting the carpet.

Wang Yao pushed open the door, and the bearings in the gap whined.The space inside the door was very dark, and it took Wang Yao a while to get used to the light inside.

There is no other light around, all the light comes from the skylight, and the broken hazy stained glass shows a little light, showing the shape of a large cross on the messy ground.

There were obvious signs of fighting on the ground, and the tables and chairs were scattered and piled up in the corner, burning with dark flames.A layer of black mist filled the space, moving slowly like a living creature, like a lingering giant beast guarding something.

Wang Yao followed the moving mist to the brightly lit ground, looked up and finally saw Ivan.

He calmly sat on the high platform with his eyes closed, dressed in a pure black formal dress that was still ironed flat, in stark contrast to the blood-stained remains of his feet.

Ivan's body was looming in the dense fog, and there seemed to be some moving giant behind him, hiding in the darkness.It took Wang Yao a while to see clearly that it was Ivan's wings, which were much bigger than usual. The right wing slowly opened, but the left wing did not move.

Wang Yao's muscles were trembling, and years of combat experience accumulated in his body reminded him that Ivan is very dangerous now.Wang Yao admitted that he overestimated himself a bit, and Ivan would not show mercy to anyone, even himself.

Perhaps I am nothing special to Ivan, just a more interesting human-shaped blood bag.

Like their real first meeting, in a frontier tavern...

Wang Yao didn't dare to continue recalling here.

"Ivan, I'm Wang Yao." Wang Yao stood at the bottom of the steps and said to the figure on the high platform. Although he felt a little cold in his heart, it didn't affect his actions.

Ivan's left wing fell to the ground, and he barely moved when he heard the sound, as if it was broken.

"Ivan, are you okay?" The moment Wang Yao tentatively stepped on the steps, several sharp wind blades wrapped in black mist flew from Iwan's direction.

Under Dongia's reminder, Wang Yao was already prepared, and immediately stepped back sideways and lowered his body to barely dodge. The wind blade almost brushed against Wang Yao's hair against his scalp.The wind blade that flew out was like a boomerang and turned back again.

Wang Yao strenuously jumped into the pile of broken tables and chairs around him, rolled around on the ground and used them as a cover.The wind blade hit the table and chair through several layers of boards, and the seat became a pile of scattered wood, still exposing Wang Yao's hiding body.

Ivan stood up slowly, opened his purple eyes and looked down at Wang Yao in the ruins. His right wing stretched out and almost covered half of the stained glass.

He waved his hand jokingly, and the wind blade flying out from between the wings came towards Wang Yao with a spiral following the direction of his finger.Although the speed wasn't too fast this time, Wang Yao could only run around and didn't dare to stop for a moment.Because there is a solid blade in the spiral, it can directly tear people into pieces.

Ivan was not in a hurry, and manipulated the wind blade with his fingers like a cat playing with a mouse, forcing Wang Yao to dodge left and right. In the end, Wang Yao could only hide behind the pillar and tried to shoot Ivan twice, but The bullet couldn't reach Ivan's face, so it was stopped by the wings.

As Tonya said, in this space, Ivan is the absolute master.

The action of Wang Yao shooting seemed to anger Ivan, he moved his mouth and said something boring.

The next attack was not as polite as before. When Wang Yao wanted to move again, the spiral wind blade seemed to have eyes and circled around him, piercing the ground and sealing the way Wang Yao wanted to advance.

Ivan pulled out a bright long sword from the black mist surrounding him, folded his wings, jumped down from the high platform, and slashed at Wang Yao in the air.Only Wang Yao with Dongia's dagger barely blocked the fatal attack, but facing Ivan's overwhelming strength, he couldn't hold on for a few rounds, and the dagger was sent flying.

The long sword slashed on Wang Yao's left shoulder, cutting off a piece of flesh and blood together with his clothes. Wang Yao backed up and fell to the ground unable to move.The sweet smell of human blood immediately filled the air.Ivan's breath was suppressed, and a gap was opened in his eyes, which were as cold and majestic as a thousand mountains of snow. The dilated pupils showed his instinct for blood.

Ivan stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Yao's neck, and the fragile human neck was like a grass stalk in Ivan's hands.Ivan's tongue licked the blurred piece of flesh, revealing the vampire's fangs.

Wang Yao seemed to have fainted from a pinch. When Ivan picked him up, his head was tilted weakly, his arms drooped naturally, lifeless and unresponsive.

Ivan dragged Wang Yao up to the high platform, and carried him back to the seat that symbolized the lord of the Northland. The black mist shrouded the two figures again, and the vampire's fangs pierced Wang Yao's shoulder in the darkness. The red liquid soaked the clothes on Wang Yao's back, and the continuous ingestion of blood made Ivan feel extremely happy.

The person who passed out in his arms moved his right hand slightly. Wang Yao, who opened his eyes in the dark, slipped the anesthesia needle from his sleeve and slowly approached Ivan's back.

Ivan clung to Wang Yao's body, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with his prey. His body's reaction was faster than his thoughts, and he let go of his mouth and spread his wings instantly, knocking off Wang Yao's arm holding the anesthetic.

Wang Yao, who was forced to let go of the anesthetic, had already touched Ivan's throat with his elbow. He turned his palm into a fist and hit his pharyngeal head hard with his elbow, before falling out of Ivan's control.

Wang Yao, who was fighting in close quarters, had a frighteningly bright fighting spirit in his eyes, full of vigorous killing intent, and looked like two different people from the way he was hiding just now.

"Nearly, it's a pity." Ivan wiped away the blood that belonged to Wang Yao on his neck with his fingers, and tasted it in his mouth.

Wang Yao didn't continue to entangle, he covered his wound, turned around and ran down the high platform, rolled forward, picked up the gun that fell on the ground and hid in the darkness.

Ivan's eyes are not afraid of the dark, and he can clearly see Wang Yao's actions.Wang Yao raised his gun again, instead of aiming at Ivan, he fired three consecutive shots at the stained glass of the dome of the building.

"Overreaching." Ivan's right wing blocked the shards of glass falling from the sky.Wang Yao skillfully broke a large piece of glass, the sun poured down, and the strong light changes made Ivan's vision a bit blurred.

This blur didn't dissipate as he got used to the light. Ivan took a step and suddenly turned around inexplicably. He felt that the blood in his body was frozen, his heart gradually returned to calm, and everything was dissipating.

In the end, Ivan only saw Wang Yao coming out of the darkness, with loose hair, the sun was just on top of his black head, outlining a dazzling silver outline, and when he lowered his head, the shining black hair seemed to reflect a magnificent color.

Just like when we first met at the Frontier Tavern, warm and beautiful.

"Wang... Yao...?"

The effect of the anesthetic and the backlash from excessive use of abilities superimposed, and Ivan's legs finally couldn't support his body, and he fell into a piece of ruined walls.

"Wang Yao, are you still alive?" Dong Niya's voice came from afar.

According to Wang Yao's instructions, Dongia entered the top floor after three gunshots and Ivan's strength weakened.At the same time, Wang Jialong who was on standby rushed in.

"Brother? How are you?"

Wang Yao pressed the wound, threw away the other empty anesthetic needle on his body, slid down against the pillar and finally sat on the ground, taking a long breath.

"Jialong, you're here. I feel dizzy. I don't know if it's from blood loss or the anesthetic. I haven't trained for so long, and the drug resistance is actually pretty good. H3 doesn't do much harm to humans. I haven't I'm a little scared..." Wang Yao's murmured voice became smaller and smaller, and he relaxed and lay on Wang Jialong's body.

"Now that you know it, you're afraid. Give yourself anesthesia and let this vampire suck it. How did you think about it?" Wang Jialong hugged Wang Yao tightly and sent him to the manor's medical room.

"Be prepared with both hands. I can't guarantee that I can successfully punch him in when I approach him. This way the chance of success is the greatest. I hate this kind of unreasonable vampire the most..." Wang Yao used to only know when he was afraid afterwards. He kept grabbing the people he trusted and thinking about them.

Later, he became a hero in the eyes of his companions, so he could not show his timidity in front of others.

"It's okay, it's much better than expected, I've already called the doctor, I'll give you a blood transfusion." Wang Jialong reluctantly comforted Wang Yao, his trembling hands were covered with warm blood from Wang Yao.

"Thanks to modern medicine, the implementation is quite successful. I am too tired to sleep."

Wang Yao leaned against Jialong and passed out, completely losing consciousness.

——TBC——

Come down to the theater

Lu: Xiaoyao's blood is really delicious, delicious and nourishing~

Yao: Come over and try again.

Lu: So active today? ?

Yao: (lively performing raw eating a can of Laba garlic) Come here! !

dew:……

Yao: Why didn't you come?

Lu: I'm sorry to bother you, sir. You should have a good rest.