Chapter 977: I Like Your Rust Smell (89)

Frightened, Marbury went into respiratory arrest, and almost gave his life here.

"Youβ€”Don't come here!!"

He screamed as he pulled out the small cross, which he had so well hidden, and had not been seized by the city-state guards, and waved it frantically at Clarence.

Suddenly he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly continued, "You, I warn you, give me a little peace!" …… My cross, but I can record the ugliness of you vampire! If you go any further, I will use it as evidence in my appeal......"

It's a pity that before his words fell, he suddenly heard a loud "bang" coming out of his hand.

And after this loud noise, the little cross turned directly into a handful of silver dust and scattered with the wind......

Marbury was so frightened by this scene that he froze.

My heart was cold.

Finished.

With his last self-defense weapon gone, what is he going to do against this evil vampire?

And judging from the man's grotesque look that seemed to be smiling, he was afraid that he knew that everything he suffered came from his ancestors' ......!

The various hardships that he Marbury encountered today are afraid that it is the revenge of the famous Duke of York!

Thinking of this, Marbury's face suddenly turned to ashes.

He froze, and could only slowly close his eyes and accept reality.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

However, the surroundings were unusually calm.

He didn't speak, and the vampire duke was just as silent.

Until he heard a strange noise, like something falling, from the haystack beside him.

Hearing this, Marbury was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but subconsciously open his eyes and follow the sound.

I saw a very familiar thing lying on the haystack.

It was really the little harmonica he had seen in his dreams, that belonged to Little Marbury.

It was shrouded in the bright moonlight, and it seemed to emit a faint fluorescence around it.

As for the shadow of the Duke of York in this cell, there is still a shadow of the Duke of York.

……

In the second half of the night, the city of Los Angeles was silent.

The sleeping people did not realize that at this time, a long and handsome black shadow was flying very comfortably in the night sky, over the roofs of one building after another.

Just as he skimmed over the top of the great bell tower, the tallest bell tower in the city, he suddenly stopped and stood on top of the spire, as if he were aware of it.

And not far behind him, with his sudden pause, there was a strange movement, as if it was too late to brake......

provoked the man to laugh suddenly, and couldn't help but speak slowly in a very magnetic voice.

"Don't follow, come out."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

After a while, Xiang Xing pursed his small mouth, silently poked his little head out from behind a big chimney, and looked at the pair of eyes that were staring at him with a helpless smile.

couldn't help but feel aggrieved, and kept complaining in his heart, [What's going on with your teleportation and concealment, why was he discovered......]

Duck Duck rolled his eyes: [... I warned you that he knew of my existence, and that we would reveal my whereabouts...... Are you still insisting on following up? ]

[I ......]

The little guy wanted to refute something, but suddenly a black shadow suddenly fell in front of him.

In the next second, she was caught in someone's arms, hugged tightly, and flew directly to the big bell tower.

They both sat down on a protruding partition in front of the big clock.