Chapter 7

Chapter 7

It was probably a brain internal projection technique.

Chloe was slightly surprised for a moment, but soon calmed down. This was probably a war video simulated in her brain.

There was no mosaic at all, and all the bloody scenes were shown in her brain in their entirety, cruel and disgusting.

The picture was extremely realistic. Chloe always felt that there seemed to be a lingering bloody smell at the tip of her nose that could not be removed.

However, scenes like these were commonplace in Chloe's previous life. It was even more terrifying in her previous life.

Because most zombies were very ugly, missing arms and legs was considered good, mainly because they couldn't control their own saliva, and the drops of saliva falling down were extremely smelly.

This one was much better now, it was just a little bloody.

I don't know how long it took, Chloe was almost falling asleep inside, and the picture and sound finally stopped.

The five-year-old little cub sat quietly in her seat, looking exceptionally ladylike and well-behaved.

Xavier took off her helmet for her. As Chloe looked up, she saw that he was holding a goblet in his hand somehow, and it was now half-filled with fresh blood.

It was exactly the same as what she had smelled before.

It turned out that it was not a visual perception, it was just that this guy took the opportunity to eat alone while she was busy.

Chloe moved her eyes away and no longer paid attention to her dad in front of her, continuing to try other equipment in the training room.

Xavier watched the busy back of the cub and fell into deep thought.

She didn't seem to have any psychological shadows left at all. Xavier was slightly surprised.

In the next few days, Chloe would run to the underground training room whenever she had time, wanting to touch everything once.

The helmet used to train courage had been abandoned by Chloe. For her, this thing was useless.

She was obsessed with all kinds of thermal weapons and cold weapons now.

The little cub who was less than a knee high held a larger ion cannon than her entire head with both hands, aiming at targets not far away and firing continuously.

She changed weapons about every twenty shots, developed them evenly, and her accuracy was extremely good, every time just hitting the bullseye.

Kewen stood behind Xavier, stroking his chin and said, "Ancestor, it seems we don't need to teach her at all. Do you want to give the Little Miss a gun? She seems to like these firearms very much."

"Unsafe," Xavier said lightly, "Cubs should look like cubs, playing with those weapons and killing all day long would be improper."GEtt the latest novels at novelhall.com

Kewen: "..."

Before the second word popped out, the two hands holding Chloe's body suddenly let go, and Chloe was thrown directly from the rooftop!

Chloe: ???

She could feel her body plummeting rapidly, the cold wind scraping her cheeks painfully like a knife stab.

The manor was very high, it’s true, but falling like this, smashing into the ground and shattering into pieces would only take a blink of an eye.

In a panic, Chloe tried to grab the protruding objects in the manor buildings, but the cub was too weak, plus her hands were too short to even touch the walls.

Chloe took a look down again, the ground was getting closer and closer to her. In about half a breath, she would smash into the ground and become a pile of mangled flesh.

No way, was she really going to die?

At the same time, on the top floor rooftop, Xavier's expression was calm as he raised his hand.

Behind him, Kewen, who had been impatient for a long time, immediately swooped down. In just an instant, he caught Chloe before she hit the ground.

The feeling of falling down suddenly disappeared. Chloe felt that she had entered a warm embrace.

She opened her eyes tremblingly and immediately saw Kewen's handsome face.

His usually casual face was now full of anxious expressions: "Little Miss, are you hurt anywhere?"

As he spoke, one hand flipped back and forth to check Chloe's exposed skin, wanting to see if she was injured.

Chloe grabbed his hand and shook her head to indicate she was fine.

At this moment, Xavier also came down from the rooftop.

His wings were two meters wide, looking extremely shocking and magnificent, showing the powerful strength contained in them at a glance.

The large and beautiful wings were a symbol of the power of vampires.

Xavier's appearance in front of her now seemed to be deliberately showing off.

Coupled with his behavior of throwing her off the rooftop without any hesitation or warning at all.

Chloe's teeth itched badly.

She struggled desperately out of Kewen's embrace and ran to Xavier's side with her arms outstretched asking for a hug.

Xavier's eyebrows moved. He reached out to pick her up.

The next moment, the little cub pierced his neck skin with her one remaining fang!