Many of these people were covered in blood, and even one had blood stains on his lips.

Luke had seen the faces of these people and their behavior from the surveillance just now.

They are the hedonistic "guests" of the twelve rooms facing each other on either side of the passage, and a group of beasts in human skin.

The beasts were staring around blankly, until Luke appeared, glaring at him in surprise.

As agreed, the guards who were supposed to come to see them off in case of an emergency did not come, but a strange man with a whole white body appeared, which made them feel uneasy.

The white figure scurried through the crowd of people in the passage, and all of them rolled their eyes and passed out.

Instead of rushing to kill them, Luke knocked them unconscious with the back of his knife.

His figure stopped in front of a room at the end of the passage.

It is the only room facing the passageway, and it is also the only room without an open door, which has a simple line along the stone wall, like two stick figures with the rim of a wine glass facing each other.

With a flash of the long knife in Luke's hand, he cut the lock and pushed the door in.

A large, gloomy room appeared in front of him.

There is a pile of white candles burning in each of the four corners of the room.

A few steps down the steps is a large pool, around which a circle of white candles is lit.

Above the pool, a sleek girl was hanging upside down, with blindfolds in her eyes and a mouth bound by strips of cloth, whimpering and crying and struggling.

Luke's attention was not on the girl, even if she looked a little miserable.

Under the dark blue coated lenses, his eyes were fixed on a woman.

The woman was standing in the depths of the room, the water gushing down her head, wetting her long, dark red hair and draping it behind her.

She looked close to thirty years old, with deep sunken eyes, slender and oblique eyebrows, and two thin and long blood-red lips slightly pursed under the bridge of her nose, and she looked at her with dissatisfaction.

Seeing Luke, dressed in white and armed with black twin knives, she looked slightly surprised and walked out unhurriedly from under the current.

"Who are you?" The woman spoke.

Luke pursed his lips and walked forward unhurriedly.

When they entered the door, the two stood opposite each other, and in the middle was the pool and the girl who was hanging upside down from the pool.

Moving out of the way of the central axis of the room, he walked around the edge of the pool.

The red-haired woman gracefully took the towel, wiped her head and body, and took the dark red velvet nightgown that hung and put it on.

The edges of her dressing gown were still intricately trimmed with gold, and she stood barefoot in the deepest part of the room, watching Luke's movements.

The red-haired woman suddenly took a deep breath through her nose and grinned, "What a young and energetic body, I'm sure it has incomparably delicious blood flowing from it." ”

Luke remained silent, and his pace did not quicken.

The pitch-black long knife swung in his hand at a constant speed, and the speed of rotation increased little by little as the two sides approached.

This room is only twenty meters long, and in just two sentences, the distance between the two sides is only five or six meters.

The red-haired woman stretched out her right hand and picked up a black and dull short-handled scythe from the wooden frame on the side: "Little sweetheart, I won't kill you." I will lock you up, drink your delicious blood, and at last make you my slave, prostrate at my feet for eternity. That is, you will use your tongue and lick every toe of mine clean. ”

As she spoke, she had a strange smile on her face, her left hand caressing her body from top to bottom, her face flushed, and her whole body trembled slightly.

Luke's figure flickered, and the whole person turned into a white shadow, and the two long knives turned into black shadows, blending into the shadows of the room.

The red-haired woman swung out the black scythe in her hand, turning into a blurred black shadow and meeting her.

The corners of Luke's mouth curled.

Explosive physical activation.

Sensitive response activation.

A white shadow swept around the red-haired woman like a whirlwind, and he moved around the red-haired woman at an alarming speed, and a series of metal clanging sounded like rain falling on the woods, and the gaps in the sound were almost inaudible.

In less than a second, four or five slender wounds appeared on the red-haired woman's body in a row, and blood soaked through her dark red nightgown.

Her complexion changed drastically, and she knew that she was too underestimated.

With a grin, she poked out a pair of fangs as she threw away the large black scythe that was in her way.

I saw that her fingernails swelled and turned into two claws, which were waved rapidly.

Throwing away the black scythe that was not in her hand, with the cooperation of both hands, the red-haired woman finally barely withstood the crazy cutting of the two long knives.

She felt a sense of timidity in her heart.

The red-haired woman is no warrior.

With her superior bloodline, she eats, drinks, and enjoys luxury, where does she have the idea of fighting to the death with people.

So, she swung her claws at an accelerated pace and jumped with her feet.

Her agility and ability to move freely around the ceiling were something she didn't believe this human with two knives could do.

Do you want to run? Luke: Being close to himself, it's not so simple to leave.

The long jet-black knife in his left hand came out of his hand and shot diagonally above the red-haired woman's head.

As long as the woman continued to rise, she would crash into the long knife.

Bite! Without thinking, the red-haired woman slashed away the long black knife with one claw.

The long knife sent a tremendous force that caused her newly aired body to fall backwards.

Idiot! Luke sneered: Unless the strength crushes the opponent, or can fly, the complete air of the body in melee combat is looking for death.

Before the redhead could react further, she suddenly felt a tightness under her feet, and a large hand had pinched her right ankle.

The next moment, her whole body was picked up with an afterimage, and a quarter of a circle was drawn in the air, and she slapped down towards the ground.

Boom! Crash!

There was a dull thud, accompanied by the sound of the masonry breaking on the ground, and her body smashed the slab out of a shallow pit.

But this is not the end, but the beginning.

In this battlefield where no one was watching, Luke no longer concealed his strength, and his powerful power focused on his left arm, and immediately pulled the red-haired woman's body up from the ground and pulled it out in reverse.

Bang bang!

The red-haired woman's body turned into a shadow that flicked left and right in the air, and in just a few seconds, the back of her front face and head repeatedly slammed on the stone floor a dozen times, without any respite.

In a visible time, her body smashed the stone slabs on the left and right sides out of the big hole.

Looking at the red-haired woman who was lying down in his hands, Luke tilted his head to look at her, and shook his left hand.

The red-haired woman seemed to be dead, her whole head flailing around without dead ends, and only the toe of her right foot that Luke was holding should not be broken.

Poof! A dark shadow swept suddenly!

The red-haired woman, who had looked like she was dead, moved violently.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

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