Demon Change the Earth

It's like walking in an empty tomb.

Only the sound of two footsteps, one light and one heavy, echoed in the empty corridor.

As Ma Liang was walking, he looked at the paintings and decorations on the walls on both sides of the corridor, and stopped in front of Xiaoyin's full-length oil painting to appreciate it for a while.

Fangyin walked carefully behind him, timidly, as if the man in front of him would turn around and swallow her at any moment.

"You said, you are a native of Jiangcheng."

"Yes, yes, my lord!"

"Why are you here?"

"I want to change my destiny and gain strength, my lord!"

"Oh, there are many ways to gain power, why did you choose to become a vampire?"

"My lord, the risks of taking potions are beyond the reach of people like me."

Ma Dian nodded, and came to the winding stairs, when he was about to step up, he found a full-length portrait of himself on the screen wall directly above the stairs.

In the portrait, he is sitting on a dark throne, wearing a black dress, holding a scarlet wine glass in his left hand, leaning against the sexy and coquettish Xiaoyin with his right hand, and eating a bunch of bright red grapes brought by her with his head tilted .

"What a mess!"

Ma Liang said dissatisfied.

The content of this painting is fine, but the style of the painting gives people an extremely dark, evil and weird feeling, especially the look between him and Xiaoyin, like, like...

"Give me this painting!"

Ma Liang pointed to the portrait and said loudly.

"Ah, maidservant, maidservant dare not!"

"Just say what I asked for."

Fang Yan knelt down in fright, his trembling back looked extremely thin and fragile, facing Ma Liang's anger, it seemed that he might faint from fright at any time, but even so, he dared not agree to his request.

Ma Liang continued to chat nonsense with her lazily, raised his right hand, pointed at the oil painting with his index finger, muttered a few words, and the huge oil painting melted away.

Reverted to thick and colorful ink, dripping down.

With a cold snort, he said, "Let's go!"

Only then did Fang Yan stand up tremblingly, quickly glanced at the destroyed portrait, lifted the hem of his skirt, and chased after him.

Ma Liang remembered that Xiao Yin had always disliked that the castle was too gloomy, and only used the part of the tower, with modern decorations, and many facilities for her to play around. Why haven't I seen it for a while, and most of the area of ​​the castle has been used? ! ?

The spiritual patterns engraved on the surface are wrapped, the rich spirituality of the undead flows, and a large number of Western European-style decorations and arrangements seem to have existed for thousands of years, like a huge tomb.

On the second floor of the tomb, he saw seven or eight coffins lined up together.

"Open it, let me see!"

Fang Yan walked up quickly, opened the coffins one after another, and quietly retreated into the shadows aside.

In each of the coffins, the sleeping girls are like dialects.

Sixteen or seventeen, or seventeen or eighteen, after becoming a vampire, the sense of age is blurred.

They are all wearing white dresses, with long fluffy waterfall-like hair, the hair is floating in the pool of blood below them, their bodies are half floating, and their bodies are in the blood, but they are clean and serene.

Perhaps sensing the changes in the outside world, a sleeping young vampire suddenly opened its eyes, and the iridescent hole that stood upside down gave off a cold light like a beast, its mouth opened, revealing two sharp fangs: "Ha!" Roar!

Ma Liang frowned, this vampire seemed to be a little different from Li Li's at that time! ?

As soon as this thought flashed across, the disturbed vampire turned into a black light and rushed towards him.

Ma Liang stretched out his hand casually, pinched a cold and delicate neck seemingly slowly but very quickly, and pulled the vampire girl closer as if to mention something.

"Big, my lord!"

"It's okay, I won't hurt her."

The courage that Fang Yan had finally brought up was vented, he looked at his poor companion sympathetically, and retreated into the shadows.

The vampire girl in Ma Liang's hand was not quite sober, after a few violent struggles, she softened.

Ma Liang first opened her eyelids, looked carefully at her eyeballs that were transforming into normal people, pinched her mouth open, looked at her mouth, and stretched out a finger to poke it in...

Dialect in the shadows shuddered, and his head drooped even lower.

really!

Ma Liang's face was as gloomy as water.

All were affected by the "phantom".

The bloodline path, the current apex can only reach Sequence 4.

Just like a building is only a semi-finished product, it is much weaker in terms of resisting wind and rain.

Originally, there was only space-time stabilization, but now we have to add the diffraction of sentient beings' consciousness.

Xiao Yin can also use the connection of her secret partner to share most of the effects of calm and diffraction on Ma Liang.

These descendants will not die.

They must, and can only rely on themselves, to face the invasion of this "wind and rain".

The phenomenon of "Phantom" is more serious in them, and it has affected the external performance and the inner core.

So far, no signs of loss of control have been found, but the tendency to become phantom is extremely serious.

A bunch of real vampires! ?

This kind of creature whose consciousness is diffracted and defined is no joke...

Ma Liang threw back the vampire girl in his hand, then clapped his hands and said, "Let's go, take me to your adults."

"yes!"

The girl who fell back into the coffin coughed and got up, losing all her arrogance and prestige. She looked at Ma Liang's back in fear and trembling, and took a long time to grab the lid of her own coffin and put it back like a quilt.

"Counting you are 8 larvae, including Li Li, you adults already have 9 descendants!?"

"Yes, my lord."

"How does it feel to be a blood race?"

"Very well, my lord."

"You... seem to be afraid of me!?"

"My lord has it, there is..."

"Yeah, I got it!"

Because of the connection with the secret partner, part of Xiaoyin's essence and power has always existed in Ma Liang, and the suppression and control of the descendants by the blood clan is also reflected in him, so...

The place where Xiaoyin slept was not in that tower, but in a huge bronze coffin on the third floor.

The coffin was floating above the water of the Necromancer Pool, bubbling with pitch-black spiritual mist, engraved with a large number of patterns with unknown meanings on the surface, as well as sculptures in the shapes of dragons, phoenixes, and tigers.

The huge and heavy roof can't be lifted by a young vampire. In fact, from the moment he walked in, the dialect was like a soft-legged shrimp, unable to stand up.

Ma Liang didn't make things difficult for her, he gestured with his fingers a few times, and with a distant finger, the top would float.

Inside the coffin, there seemed to be two dark shadows?

Ma Liang's face tightened, and when he looked carefully, his expression became complicated.

It was Xiaoyin who was sleeping soundly holding a doll.

It looks exactly like him in the doll.