Chapter 2688 I Need Your Blood! (3)

Bijia Sid is still alive, he is a blood race, as long as he doesn't pierce his heart, he can always be resurrected!

However, Ye Yunxi did not intend to bring him back to life! !

He pulled out a small dagger from the system, aimed it at Jasted's heart, and pierced it fiercely!

"Well!"

Just couldn't believe it died.

He was actually killed by this woman!

It is obviously a nightmare dominated by himself, why did he die in his home court? !

And, also, whose dream is this dream? Could it be that Yeyunxi is not actually Yeyunxi? !

It's a pity that Jastel has no chance to figure out this secret!

His hand struggled to clench Ye Yunxi's wrist, and his fingernails squeezed slightly, drawing a bloodstain.

A drop of blood rolled into the man's fingernails, and the vampire turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared in no time!

Ye Yunxi returned to the hall with ease. She was still holding a small sword in her hand, which was covered with blood, and under everyone's eyes, Jia Sid, who was smiling at Yan Yan one second before, melted in the next second. As dust, disappear into the wind!

"Justice! Ye Yunxi, what have you done to him!"

Zhou Miaoyin exclaimed.

Ye Yunxi looked at Zhou Miaoyin abruptly, and the little dagger clenched even tighter.

"It knows too much!"

There are some things you shouldn't know!

For example, a secret that she really wants to hide and is unwilling to recall!

Zhou Miaoyin gritted her teeth. Without Jasseur, she would have lost one of her greatest strengths, and now that both the shadow of the shadows and the candlelight of the sun are there, she can't compete alone!

"You wait for me!"

Zhou Miaoyin turned around and fled like the wind, but while she ran, she didn't forget to hide the things that Jasid put into her at the last second.

It was a small glass bottle, and there was a drop of blood in the glass bottle, Ye Yunxi's blood!

Ha, got it!

She can become a perfect Yin attribute, she is finally qualified to inherit the Ji family!

Dad, you see, I, Zhou Miaoyin, am not a waste!

***

At the same time, the heart of the demon party, the Cathedral of Levis.

The candle named Jasted quietly went out.

The elder Hesenba Deke stared at the extinguished candle and looked back at the prayer room: "Jasted is dead."

There was a dead silence in the church, a solemn silence.

God knows why this group of exiles from the Protoss gathered in the church, is it to ask God to take back that vicious curse?

An old voice came from the prayer room: "Call the extinct clan to find out what's going on?? The continuation of the blood clan is not easy, and the death of one of our people is a great loss."

"Yes, my father!"

Dirk got up and left.

There were many people coming and going outside the church, or praying with the cross, or sitting on the grass to rest.

Dirk walked across the grassy green plaza to the hot dog shop next to the church.

The young shop owner was making drinks, and there were a lot of young and beautiful girls around the counter. They were staring at this handsome guy with red eyes and dark brown hair, eagerly waiting for their drinks.

"Cappadocia. Really." Dirk read the name.

Really looking up, seeing the person coming, he accelerated his speed, handed the hamburger drink and said, "I'm going to close the door, go out to eat, all go out!"

The girls were reluctant to leave, but Zhen closed the door without hesitation to isolate everything.

"What's the matter, the elder?" He was respectful.

"Justice is dead."

Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed morbidly: "Dead? Did you die without the death clan taking action? It's so funny!"