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At this moment, Krulru wanted to die. A high-ranking vampire queen was forced into such an embarrassing situation by humans. She called a human a master. The vampire's face was completely lost by her.
It is worth mentioning that Krululu is also the third ancestor and a serious noble.
"But having said that, where did this guy learn these secrets? Did Ichinose Guren tell him? This is absolutely impossible. That guy Ichinose Guren doesn't know anything about my brother. It's really strange."
With her beautiful eyes staring at Wuchen motionless, Krululu found that he could not see through Wuchen more and more. This guy was full of secrets, and he couldn't help but fall in with him just by looking at him.
"Ah, ah, ah I'll be embarrassed if you look at me like that~~" Wuchen's irritating voice fell into Krululu's ears, "I also know, I You are so handsome that it is normal for you to be obsessed with me, but after all, you are also the queen of vampires, kid, you should love yourself and be more reserved."
"I"
Krululu¡¯s pretty face turned black and he was so angry, couldn¡¯t this guy be more serious?
"But there is one thing I want to remind you."
Wuchen looked at Krululu and warned: "You also understand that I am the general of the Imperial Ghost Army. What kind of thing is that Guren Ichinose? I know better than you. Cooperating with him is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. Don¡¯t let it bite you back.¡±
"Moreover, you are still the Queen of Vampires. What if those nobles find out No, it seems that they already know. That Fried knows that you have captured the Seraph of the End" Wuchen warned with seriousness, that Fu Reed, that's not a good thing.
"Don't worry, I've taught him a lesson. That guy doesn't dare to talk nonsense unless he doesn't want to live anymore." Krulru sneered, full of murderous intent.
"You think too highly of yourself, and at the same time you underestimate that man." Wuchen shook his head and explained: "Do you understand, a poisonous snake will only release its precious venom when it is sure that it has captured its prey."
"besides"
Wuchen suddenly took out his ghost-cursed weapon. The green blade set off the weapon very beautifully, "This is my ghost-cursed weapon. Do you know what it is called?"
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When Krulu heard this, his eyes were also drawn over. Looking at the straight blade, for some reason, his emotions trembled inexplicably, and he felt strangely nostalgic.
Looking at Krululu¡¯s expression, Wuchen smiled slightly and explained: ¡°His name is Aju Luomaru.¡±
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"Ah, ah, ah, Yujun, who beat you like this?"
On the other side, Fried also found Michael Hyakuya who had been torn into pieces, with his body broken into several halves. Fortunately, the person who cut his body into pieces did not kill him, and his body could still be put back together.
"You guy" Baiye Michael opened his eyes and looked at Fried's enchanting face, feeling extremely conflicted.
There is no doubt that Freed killed all his family members except Yuichiro Hyakuya. The two parties were originally sworn enemies, but it was because of this guy that he became a vampire, even though it was just It was just a use, but to a certain extent, he was also his savior.
Therefore, every time he saw Freed, Baiye Michael felt extremely helpless.
"I'm curious, what kind of person beat you like this? In this city of vampires, it seems that only Krulru can do it. How did you offend him?"
Fried pushed Baiye Michael's body back, blinked, and asked curiously.
"It's not her."
With a gloomy look on his face, Baiye Michael opened the corner of his mouth and spit out a character that made Fried's expression change drastically, "It's Wuchen, the guy with the nickname [Golden Death]."
"It turns out it's him"
Hearing this, Fried¡¯s nonchalant cheek suddenly solidified, and he was obviously very concerned about Wu Chen, ¡°Don¡¯t say more about this matter, just you and me understand it.¡±
"Why?" Baiye Michael frowned and said in a deep voice: "If we tell other high-level ancestors, there will definitely be stronger people to deal with Wuchen, and even Krululu will be killed. That guy and Krululu There are countless connections, haven¡¯t you always wanted the right to rule Japan?¡±
"you're right."
Fried nodded undeniably, but he liked Krulru's right, "But before that, you seem to have forgotten an important matter, Mr. Micah."
"A big event?" Hearing this, Baiye MiEr was quite confused and couldn't figure out what this guy was going to say.
"No matter how wonderful something is, you still have to live to enjoy it, right? Do you think that if we offend Krulru, we can both survive? What's more, there is an even more terrifying General of the Imperial Ghost Army behind that guy. , the strength far exceeds that of Krulru.¡±
Speaking of this, Fried was sweating coldly, and his expression was full of scruples. He would never forget the scene when he was crushed by Wuchen. It was just a look, but it was like a startling glance, frightening him to the point where he lost all his fighting power.
It may be ridiculous to say that the majestic seventh ancestor was so frightened by a mere human that he almost peed his pants, but this is the fact, an undeniable fact.
That's why Fried has been obedient over the years. He knows that there is some kind of connection between Wuchen and Krul, but he has never dared to make it public. Maybe if it is announced, Krul will be finished, but he is definitely better than Krul Lu's end was even more miserable.
"You guy"
Baiye Michael looked at Fried with a deep expression, and at the same time he was quite curious in his heart. What kind of encounter could have frightened Fried into being like this? He didn't dare to take a step beyond the realm of possibility. This style was not like him at all.
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