The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 262 No.19, Night Interview with the Vampire

To Rosen's surprise, when he entered [Cainhurst] again, the place where he landed was not the wilderness at the beginning, but directly came to the gate of the castle.

Could it be that this law field also has its own archive?
But this also saves the time of trekking again. Rosen pushed open the door and saw that the wall he destroyed last time had been repaired as new, but this time there was no other aura that dared to spy on Rosen's actions.

"It's not easy to do."

Rosen was stunned. It was not easy for him to find those monsters one by one. He was not familiar with the terrain and mechanism here. Although the strength of the opponent was weaker than Rosen, he could still escape. Looks like a lot of time wasted.

"It's all because you were too ostentatious last time."

Vivian still looked like a bat, hovering above Rosen's head.

"Ok."

Rosen was a little helpless, but fortunately, he still had second-hand preparations.

Taking out the flask from the storage ring, Rosen tapped the glass wall lightly.

"Ugh, don't disturb my slumber of Uncle Farrell. Uh, where is this place?"

Farrell seemed to have just fallen asleep and was still a little confused. Although Rosen didn't know whether the wandering soul would fall into sleep, Farrell immediately became energetic after sensing the surrounding environment.

".This, is this [Cainhurst], I'm back!!?"

Even the black mist seemed to be a little brighter. Farrell spun rapidly, trying to escape the flask, but was blocked by an invisible force field, making it difficult to break through.

"Uh, master?"

He gradually calmed down, and turned to ask Rosen. As for the name of the master, Farrell figured it out by himself.

"Talking about where you can show your strength, Farrell, take me to find your old friends."

Shake the flask gently, Rosen said to Farrell.

"what are you going to do?"

Asked with some vigilance, Farrell seemed to be afraid of Rosen's training methods.

"You don't need to know that much, you just lead the way."

Said in an unquestionable tone, Rosen let go, and the flask was supported by an invisible force and suspended in mid-air.

"Good, good."

Not daring to ask any more questions, Farrell began to guide Rosen deep into the castle.

As a vampire, or transformed vampire, Hector's desire for blood is extremely strong.

However, since he was absorbed into this law field by the enemy not long ago, Hector has never been able to taste the real human blood.

There are only beasts for them to enjoy here, but fortunately, creatures based on the law will continue to be reborn, so they will not starve to death.

It's just that compared with the sweet and mellow blood of humans, the blood of these wild wolf boars is almost as difficult to drink as sewage in the sewer.

Moreover, Hector is not the only force in this castle.

Whether it is the Lord of Wandering Souls or the defeated knights, they are tough opponents. Hector's spirit has been exhausted just by competing with them for territory. The "inferior" race really made Hector angry.

What's more, these enemies have no blood at all, and can't even improve Hector's meal!
But fortunately, the Lord of Wandering Souls seems to have disappeared recently. When the defeated knights are not provoked by the Lord of Wandering Souls to besiege him, they usually wander around in their own territory. Hector was relieved a lot.

In the past few days, while Hector was observing the situation of the Lord of Wandering Souls, he was also actively preparing. After confirming that the other party had indeed fallen, he immediately made a move to bring that piece of land under his control.

But just as Hector was sipping the spiced wolf blood from a goblet, a faint wave of power spread from the castle, causing him to raise his eyebrows.

Hector clearly remembered that just a few days ago, when a similar wave came, that annoying Lord of Wandering Souls disappeared. Although it made him feel happy, he couldn't help feeling a little vigilant .

There are many outsiders in this space, but most of them will be besieged by other indigenous forces when they first come in. Those who are lucky enough to survive will find a stronghold and gradually develop their power. However, in so many years, no one has dared to do so. Break into the castle when you first arrive.

Reminiscent of the disappearance of the Lord of Wandering Souls, Hector was about to continue to stick out his tentacles of perception to find out the identity of the other party, when a familiar aura quickly approached him.

"This breath, is that guy?"

Still thinking, the door of the room was roughly pushed open, and then a flask floated in leisurely, and the black mist in it swirled, revealing a rather disgusting smell from Hector.

"It's you?"

This is the Lord of Wandering Souls who has disappeared for several days. Although some people don't quite understand why he was put in the flask, Hector has subconsciously prepared to attack.

"Wait, how can you come here directly, what about the guards outside?"

Hector is not a bare-bones commander, and his subordinates have trained a large number of degenerate vampires who are obedient, but this time the Lord of Wandering Souls directly broke in, and Hector didn't even receive any warning, which is quite strange.

"It's all settled."

The Lord of Wandering Soul said lightly, of course, it is a bit funny to match his appearance in the flask.

"You big bats will never know what I have experienced these days and what kind of strength I have gained."

"Insanity."

Hector clearly sensed that the opponent's strength hadn't changed much, presumably he had just obtained some kind of treasure, so he snorted contemptuously and shot directly.

Different from the real vampires, most of the lower vampires like him still rely on their body strength to fight. In an instant, Hector's whole body swelled up, and the original dress and robes were immediately broken, revealing strong black muscles, and the wings on his back spread out. , filled the room.

Hector's eyes were red, and his sharp claws shone coldly. He rushed directly to the Lord of the Wandering Souls, slapping the flask to pieces.

Snapped--

But when he struck, the Lord of Wandering Souls didn't move at all. The flask seemed to be fixed in the space without any damage. Hector felt a violent force feedback, causing him to take two steps back.

"how come?"

I haven't seen you for a few days, how did this guy evolve to this level?

While Hector was considering countermeasures, the Lord of Wandering Souls spoke.

"You don't understand real power at all, but I'm wow wah wah!"

Before he finished speaking, the flask was directly grabbed by a hand covered in iron armor, and it was taken down roughly.

And the owner of this hand, Hector clearly saw, was a skeleton.

　Chapter 2 is a bit late, people are outside, coded by mobile phone
　　
　
(End of this chapter)