Chapter 231

Estuary, werewolf hiding place.

Under the command of Klaus and marcel, the little vampire leader Diego played with a group of vampires. They made trouble everywhere in the estuary, looking for every werewolf who needed to be hunted. It was as rampant as locusts crossing the border. Diego took the lead. He looked around and burst out in anger. It was as if he had just received the distribution notice. Some pots in the dilapidated house were still hot. "Damn, they were obviously still here just now. Spread out to find them and bring their heads to see them." Diego is not a fool. He touched the tools they are used to. The fact is obvious. Naturally, he can see that the smell of werewolves is still floating in the air. His eyes are full of deep hatred, blood red hatred. Those damn werewolves must have got the news first and ran away. Who is it?!

During Diego's crazy search, other smells were mixed in the air. That's the smell of familiar vampires. Is that the smell of ancestral vampires? Diego fell into a state of alert. A whistle, the nearby men gathered together. Damn it, there must be more than one ancestor. The little wolf girl must have tipped them off. Klaus should have killed the wolf girl long ago!

It's just a child. It's useless. Klaus spoiled it like an eye. Damn it!

Diego was still thinking about how to go around and continue to chase and kill the werewolf. Suddenly, Elijah and Rebecca appeared directly in front of them and blocked their way. Diego made an attack posture, and Elijah gracefully tidied his sleeves. "I sincerely suggest you not to do this. You know, it has no effect." Compared with the ancestors, these miscellaneous attacks are tantamount to hitting stones with eggs.

Diego crazily opened his teeth and burst his veins. He hated the scene. His mouth was full of swearing, "Damn, what are you doing here? It has nothing to do with you! " Elijah smiled faintly and refused the steps he gave. Naturally, they came for business. "We've come to suggest you find another place to hunt. Here, we've taken over." Diego also hypocritically pulled the corners of his mouth and retreated, so he wouldn't miss such a good hunting opportunity. "I heard the suggestion, but let me remind you that this is your brother's order..." Rebecca is not as elegant and polite as Elijah. She directly raised Diego's chin, and her sharp manicured nails directly against his little face, Pull open a red silk thread, "Hey, Diego, it's a pity if you're hurt with such a beautiful face?" Rebecca transferred / taught all kinds of men at her fingertips. Elijah waited with a smile. Diego waved her hand in disgust, and the blood was still crying for torture. However, for the two ancestors, just like a group of little ants, resistance had no meaning. Diego was surprisingly angry. He just refused to leave, but glared at them fiercely, "how can you care about the life and death of the werewolf? Vampires and werewolves have been sworn enemies since ancient times, haven't they? " Elijah thought his mood was strange, but he honestly responded to his questions. In fact, he didn't want to meddle, especially his brother's business. "Generally speaking, I don't care, but only this wolf can't be touched. They are still important to me," Elijah held out a hand, Gracefully made a posture of walking slowly without sending off, slowly spit out two words, "... Bye." Rebecca blew her delicate nails, and there was a beautiful purple color on her head. It seemed a pity that she couldn't change a little exaggerated color, and it looked so ugly with a little blood. Diego was stunned. He stifled his anger, "anyway, there's nothing here..." he looked around, his hands were stacked, and a sharp whistle appeared, "let's go and find somewhere else!"

Then, Diego turned and left with a circle of vampires. They still had a lot of carnival time. The killing continued, just looking for a place without these two damn ancestors. Rebecca's boots jumped, pointed at Elijah and laughed softly. "Great, we have offended Klaus again. I think we have completed the task given by your little wolf girl." Elijah glanced helplessly at his sister and did not relax the guard. He always felt that she seemed to ignore any important clues. Rebecca was extremely impatient. She, a little devil, didn't know what she was thinking. She could only hear her brother's tone, "no, not yet." Rebecca's eyes contracted, Elijah disappeared in front of her, grabbed a direction at a second speed, Elijah appeared in front of her again, holding a werewolf - a woman in one hand.

Rebecca looked as like as two peas. The werewolf was wounded and strong in her shoulders. Her face was exactly the same as white's description, thin and dry and worn.

It is said that it is Bai Lu's blood relative, a maid of the werewolf royal family, who has been with Bai Lu's mother for many years. Her name is... Eve.