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Pushing the sliding coffin board, a woman in dark red leather armor was sleeping in the coffin with her hands on her chest and head.

Thousands of years passed quickly, but the years did not leave the slightest trace in the coffin, everything was brand new, without weathered denudation, the woman was like experiencing an afternoon nap, facing the shimmering face like a haggard moon , Was thrilling in a trance.

Without support, the woman leaned forward and almost fell down. Lu Zhengkang raised his hand and grabbed her shoulder to avoid the accident of her falling.

This is Serana, her long flax hair has a classic hairstyle, her skin is pale as bone, her clothing is the red and black color that vampires love, and there is a golden scroll behind it-it is the ancient scroll.

She slowly opened her eyes, their golden pupils and scarlet pupils, "You...who sent you?" When she opened her mouth, it was in Gounod, with the ancient meaning of isolation.

Seeing Selana had strength, Lu Zhengkang let go of her hand and let her stand.

"You are Serana, right?"

"Is my father calling you?" The woman frowned, her face was upright and generous, she was a pure Nord, with a strong temperament in her blood.She would put her arms around her chest as soon as she stood up straight. This is a self-soothing gesture, which is actually a hint of alienation.

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, did not answer, just said to her, "Let's go, let's get out of here, you should really want to see your mother, don't you?"

Selana squinted her eyes and was at a loss when she saw the tall man turning around and leaving.

"Hey, keep up."

The princess of Varchiha took two steps to catch up with the troll.

"Anyway, thank you for letting me out. My name is Serana. How about you?"

"I don't have a name, but you can call me Baishan, or gourmet, whatever you want."

Chapter 303 The doomed ending

The vampire building is only inlaid in the tomb of Nord, so the biggest opponent encountered in the second half is the familiar ghoul choir. They once again used that continuous unstoppable force to blow Lu Zhengkang.

This time they were very dispersed. In a circular staircase hall, Serrana was blown away for the first time. Lu Zhengyao didn’t expect her to help, as long as he didn’t use ice cones to stab him like in the game. The ass is just fine.

After the chorus was resolved, there was another ghoul master who carried an axe and played against Lu Zhengkang. There was no suspense.

On the side of the hall, there is a dragon whisper wall that tells some of the life of the owner of the tomb. There is a hidden stone table behind the wall for two enchanted ebony weapons.

Leaving the tomb, drilling out from the cave, the view is a large snow shirt, the setting sun is falling diagonally, Serrana takes a deep breath and sighs: "It feels so good to be able to breathe, and the weather is very nice."

It is summer now, but for the area north of the sky, there is still a saying about the late spring weather. The bouquets are in the ascendant, there are still bees and butterflies flying, there is a family of crows in the forest, squeaking, and the sky is infinitely beautiful. , The night quietly covered half of the sky.

"I really hope the sun goes down soon. The sun is so dazzling." Serana complained, putting on her hood to cover her face.

Lu Zhengkang didn't say anything. He found his way and started going down the mountain. With one more person, his footwork would be slower, otherwise Lu Zhengkang would usually choose to jump straight down the hillside.

In order to take care of the characteristics of vampires, Lu Zhengkang chose to go out at night, and took Serrana all the way to the shore of the Sea of ​​Undead, and then took the steamboat to Valchha Castle.

The vampire eldest lady was quite surprised at the steamboat, and she was even more yearning for Lu Zhengkang's method of fetching things out of thin air, but the two had met for the first time after all, she just watched and didn't say much along the way.There is a strange tacit understanding between the two. Although there are more periods of silence, it is not embarrassing.

For Lu Zhengkang, this is just right, and for Serana, the troll man has a gentle and stalwart temperament, and he will not feel bored with him at all, and is quite at ease for a while.

The steamer was very fast and arrived in the sea near the castle overnight. At this time, the morning stars were still shining, and there was a white fish belly in the east. Lu Zhengkang prepared breakfast and invited Serana to eat. The two were on the shaking deck, drinking soy milk. After eating the meat buns, the warmth of the food soothed the cold body, and also brought the tacit understanding of the diners one step closer. Selana smiled at Lu Zhengkang and talked about her family.

On the sea level to the west, the towering towers are silent, the fog that has never been dispersed has disappeared, and the hovering bone eagle has disappeared, but it was Lu Zhengkang who used the life magic energy to wash down the corners of the castle. , To blow away the rich necromancer, and to purify the dead souls of the victims who are bound here, so that the suffering dead can enjoy rest.

Since then, this castle will no longer give people an unwarranted cold feeling.

Serrana looked at the familiar home, but suddenly smelled a strange smell, a very unknown omen.

"Let's hurry up, something seems to have happened at home, I want to ask my father."

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "Your father is not in the castle."

"Huh? What about the others?"

"None."

The feeling of anxiety grew stronger and stronger, Selana stared at the castle on the sea, and the memories of the past floated from the dust like old building blocks: the spire is still the spire, and the main building is also the main building, but why is there so? Hole?Not only the appearance, but also the smell, the familiar death and pain are gone.

As the steamboat drew ashore, Serrana walked quickly to the bridge, getting faster and faster, so she ran, as if a wanderer who had been away from home for many years was agitated and frustrated, but the young lady was only at a loss and worry.

Why is the gargoyle on the bridge gone?

How did the gate be demolished?

The door was also broken.

Entering the castle-there are everything, tables and chairs, decorations, candles, although it is a bit more spacious, but it is always the style in memory, except that it is not popular, vampires, and animals are not there.

This is an abandoned building.

Varchiha, who represents death, finally faced his own death!

Serrana rushed into the Chamber of the Holy Grail, where the greatest divine object of the Varchiha line-the Holy Grail of Bloodstone is stored. The blood of the Holy Grail can replace the blood to make the vampire full of vitality and quickly replenish physical strength and mana.

Now the Holy Grail is no longer there, and there is only one damaged base left on the stage.

Naturally, Lu Zhengkang broke this bloodstone holy grail.Judging from his eyes, this thing is really inferior to the blood pool of the blood sect, and it is useless to him, at best it is just a blood essence machine, but the blood pool is known as the blood river is not withered, and the blood god is immortal.

Serrana squatted weakly on the ground, holding her head in her hands, and said nothing.

Lu Zhengkang stepped aside, leaned against the railing, and waited silently.

"Where did they go?"

"They are dead."

"How did you die?"

"I killed it."

Serana stood up, as if she was squatting for a long time to move around, and then she shot a blue ice spear in her hand and flew straight to Lu Zhengkang.

The troll raised his hand to grab the ice spear and crushed it in one hand.

"Kill my clan and dare to stand in front of me. Are you ready for death?"

"You don't seem to recognize the gap between us." Lu Zhengkang's tone was flat, "You know, out of a certain sense of substitution from memory, I have a good impression of you, so I have no plan to kill you. "

Selana pushed a distance away, chanted the spell lightly, then waved her hand, a purple door of annihilation opened, and a demon warrior in black and red armor walked out.

"At the call of the great master, I will tear the enemy to pieces!" This Dedra demon came from the realm of Merunes, with dark skin and lava-like scorching war patterns, holding a vicious demon in his hand. The clan giant sword, sharp serrations can easily shred the opponent's flesh.

The troll raised his hand to grasp the blade, the runes under his robe flickered violently, and the thick blade could not even break his skin.

"I say it one last time, give up your hostile behavior, daughter of Cold Harbor!"

"Okay, did you come for my blood too? Great." Serrana lowered her head slightly, as if blood was dripping in her eyes.