Ang pointed to the thick fog and said, "Our Night Castle is just across the lake, and the fog is so thick that you can't see the light of day. ”

The mountain wind blew bitterly, with a chill to the bone, and blew everyone's hair in a mess, and their clothes clapped, and blew the thick fog with the wind, but no matter how strong the wind was, the thick fog seemed to be so thick that there was no bottom, and it never showed a distinct scene—

Thinking of the weakness of the vampire clan not liking the sun, Sha Ling suddenly realized in his heart that this fog was not necessarily just to prevent outsiders from intruding, but it was afraid that it was more of a protection for the vampire clan itself, just like their defensive shield.

Before Sha Ling could take a closer look, he suddenly saw something gushing out from the depths of the dense fog, stirring up the entire dense fog and tumbling violently, and in a short time, a road paved with a bright red carpet was separated from the center.

The road is paved on the grass, at the end of the road, is a very special castle, the shape of the castle is strange, like a huge bat spreading its wings, the stone that constitutes the castle is navy blue, and the stone base, but flashing countless silver light, from a distance, the simplicity reveals elegance, thick and vicissitudes, the atmosphere is extraordinary.

At the entrance of the castle, dozens of people stood in two columns, and the marquis was standing in front of him, smiling and waiting for the guests to arrive.

The corners of Leo's mouth twitched, the lazy bat was actually willing to stand at the door to greet him, which showed the degree of grandeur, that guy, must have come to the same guessing conclusion as him.

Lai Ang bent down, bowed and said, "Everyone, please." ”

A pale blue yacht silently dived out of the fog and came to rest silently in front of everyone.

On a yacht. The crowd came to the other side of the lake and spread out the red carpet on the road. The color is as bright as blood, but it is very soft to the touch, and even if you step on it barefoot, it will not cause any discomfort to your skin.

A flash of astonishment flashed in the eyes of Li Zhijin, the only one in the Natural Sect who knew the goods--extravagant, too extravagant! This kind of top-grade wool blanket was actually used to pave the way?!

Along this expensive and extravagant road. A distance of a kilometer, with the strength of everyone's feet, in less than a few minutes, they came to the gate of the castle.

The blonde marquis was dressed in a pure white suit, tall and thin, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, a handsome appearance, and a pair of blue eyes, as deep as the sea, with varying shades. It is like a clear sky, attracting people to lose their souls. The contours of the facial features resemble those of ancient gods carved by the greatest artists, flawlessly. Although he was just standing there, he was full of royal elegance.

Even Li Zhijin had to admit that this man was really handsome.

The Marquis reached out and brushed his hair down, and said to Leo, "Welcome." Your Excellency the Wolf Emperor. His eyes swept over the people behind the Wolf Emperor, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Yes, Your Excellency the Wolf Emperor, there are eight more S Tier masters in the clan at once. ”

Wolf Emperor Leo said in a high-sounding voice: "Well, this is the result of their years of hard work. Come, come, this is the powerhouse of the East, Your Excellency Sha Ling. ”

Sha Ling smiled indifferently and looked at the vampire who had met again. The last time they met, he didn't know the depth of the other party. And because he was concerned about Wu Qingfu's safety, he had no intention of competing, and the thirty-six plans were on the way, and this time, he could probably have a good fight.

"Welcome, Your Excellency. The Marquis bowed slightly, put his hand on his chest, and made an ancient aristocratic salute.

After a little noise, the crowd was ushered into the castle.

Looking at the owner's exquisite style, you can imagine the interior of the castle, but when you actually see it, the castle is still a big shock to everyone.

The floor is covered with white carpets, the high ceilings are painted with stories of myths and legends, surrounded by elaborate reliefs, and the walls are covered with tapestries or large figures, whether the edges of the frames or the armrests of the chairs, every detail is inlaid with gold and silver, and the decorations of jewels, vines and bats are everywhere.

Rich!

Li Zhijin gasped, any piece of furniture here can be taken out of the sky, and it can be photographed for at least hundreds of thousands of dollars, compared to the vampire clan, their natural sect is simply destitute.

Directly to the banquet room, where only three of the most luxurious chairs were prepared, with Islan Sengeyunari sitting in the middle, Leo and Shaling sitting on either side, and introducing the people next to him in order.

I saw more than 40 young blood-suckers who came up to salute one by one, all dressed in medieval floor-length dresses, with sparkling jewels hanging from their snow-white necks, slender waists, protruding curves of their chests, and puffy skirts inlaid with broken diamonds and flowers, gorgeous and noble, with long hair draped down in a variety of styles, or lazily coiled, with their own graceful postures.

The men were dressed in all kinds of evening gifts, from the neckline to the hem of the trousers, and like their marquis, every detail was perfectly decorated.

In addition to his ugly face, no matter how he dresses or how he looks, he is all the best handsome guys and beauties, and I don't know where Isrant Sengeyunari found his clansmen.

Behind Istrant Sengeunari stood a handsome man with silver hair and a shawl, who was also a member of the vampire clan and usually managed the trivial affairs of the vampire, but beside him, stood a man in a black robe.

His black robe was covered with his head, and the robe was very wide, and in this *** bright room, he didn't even show a trace of skin, which was very mysterious.

Sha Ling's eyes couldn't help but slip around him twice, this person's aura was strange, standing there, Sha Ling couldn't feel his popularity at all, if it weren't for the slow heartbeat and long breathing, there was no one there. The fluctuations around him are different from those of the vampires.

The fluctuations around the vampire body uniformly showed a strange ice blue, while this person's fluctuations were pure black, dark, and cold black.

How sharp Isrant Sengeyunari was, he immediately sensed Sha Ling's gaze, and with a wave of his finger, the silver-haired man and the black-robed man took the initiative to step forward, and the silver-haired man said, "Your Excellency, I am the vampire Parislangon Sengeyunari. ”

The black-robed man bent down slightly, and his voice came out of the black robe, and he said in a low voice: "Dark mage, Nek Romanke.