Chapter 641

"Don't worry, I don't want you to die so easily." Van Lin said, "not now, at least."

Van Lin took a sip of tea.

"Not now?" He seems to have heard some funny jokes, but it makes him laugh a little bit.

Vampires are considered to be aristocrats. When they eat, they naturally want to maintain an elegant posture.

It's just that this cup of dragon blood is too hard to drink.

"Well, I diluted it with water, and, you know, the dragon blood I can buy is usually used for magic experiments, so it should be quite different from what you usually drink."

Well, it's a perfect force. Anyway, Fanlin likes it.

Trevor's face was a little embarrassed. He believed that the little devil was really believing in evil.

This can't be described as hard to drink. It's hard to imagine that when Trevor was drawing blood from his tusks, he was blocked by some magical plants.

It's like a newborn of a vampire and a Vatican believer

"Come on, what are you here for? Humiliate me? "

"Some, it's revenge." Fanlin did not hide anything.

This makes him feel that Fanlin has some iron head. He was a shrewd and even some evil wizard painting style just now, but in a twinkling of an eye, facing him, he became a cold headed green.

The gap between the changes made him feel powerless.

How long has he not been angry?

Ten years? Twenty years?

It can be said that there is no fluctuation in her heart, and some even want MMP

"Don't look at me like that. Don't you know how much trouble you've caused me?" Van Lin shrugged his shoulders, as if he were sitting in Hagrid's cabin instead of the stoic defense against the dark arts professor's office.

"Trouble..." "If you don't have so much work, I don't think I'll have to be that troublesome," she sneered

"I know what you want." "Full of active Harry Potter blood?" Van leen said

Trevor didn't speak. He just looked at Van reen's face in a bad way, as if to see something.

Voldemort did not even tell him how to resurrect, but the most important one was his old enemy.

"Maybe..." It was like eating a slug, and the grace of her face had been destroyed by Vaseline.

"But how do you know, he didn't even tell me clearly."

"Resurrection." Van Lin said softly, "a very interesting magic."

"Interesting?"

"Yes, it's fun." Van Lin said that the original water blue pupil gradually emerged a trace of black gas.

“Boneofthefather，unknowinglygiven，youwillyourson。 If you donate your father's bone unintentionally, it will bring your son back to life ! "

Fanlin's voice is like a voice from hell, like a whisper in a deep sleep.

Trevor's face became very grave.

“Fleshoftheservant，willinglygiven，youwillreviveyourmaster！ Your servant's flesh, if you give it voluntarily, will revive your master

“Bioodoftheenemy，forciblytakenyouwillresurrectyourfoe！ The blood of the enemy, which is forced to be given, may revive your enemy

When the last mantra was chanted from van Lim's mouth, a layer of shiny black swallowed up van Lin's pupil in an instant.

Van Lin's eyes are like the deepest of the nether world, and the eyes of Trevor unconsciously turn to black, which is like being pulled into another world.

Black altar, dead bones, broken limbs and blood, a pale figure was born in the mud.

Hairless, snake eye, snake nose, body cage black yarn

"This is the resurrection." Van Lin sighed gently, as if all the accumulated darkness dissipated.

"All of a sudden, I felt that we were planned to be dark creatures, and some of them did not conform to our identity. We can only say that this black magic is crazy enough."

"Crazy?" Fanlin thought of the magic book he saw in nicoleme, the altar, the blood sacrifice of thousands of people

This is a wizard. If it is Muggle, I don't know

"I think it's nothing. It just shows that your level of black magic is not strong enough." Fanlin chuckled.

"I believe that you vampires also have this kind of magic, which is performed through sacrifice. You know, your power comes from blood.""You seem to understand that." There was a dangerous light in Trevor's eyes.

"I'm a disciple of nicoleme. However, I'm still curious. What did your ancestors ask teacher nicoleme to refine the sealed compass for? Even the inherited ring has been left behind..."

Van Lin chuckled, a dark red ring suddenly set on his left hand.

"It's not something you can control."

"On the contrary." Vaseline said, "the magic I practiced recently, for you, would you like to experience it in advance?"

Van Lin's finger gently stroked the blood red ring, the blood clan's magic, but he knew a lot.

"Very interested, otherwise, I still think this ring should be returned to my hand."

"Want to do it?" Van Lin suddenly said. "With your present body?"

"If it's for it, it's enough." Trevor said his hand was almost phantom, and van leen only noticed a dark red trace running across the space to his left hand.

"Sorry to disappoint you." Van Lin snorted coldly, and his left hand clenched falsely, and then Trevor's body was like a strong immobilization.

Trevor's body stopped, and veins burst under his pale skin, and then his body turned bright red, looking like Ron was angry.

"I advised you." Fanlin laughed, "with your body now, it is impossible to resist me, so you have no room to negotiate with me."

Trevor's body couldn't move. Suddenly, a trace of blood flowed out of her eyes. Where is the most vulnerable position? Just like human beings, vampire eyes can't have half protection.

Fanlin was very happy.

For this guy who had suffered a loss, Fanlin had no pity at all.

Since he chose to leave the human category, nature, and treat non-human dark creatures, kindness is not suitable.

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