My vampire princess wants to repay a debt of gratitude.

Lin Mo was kicked so hard that his whole body ached, and he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

"stop."

Ye Zimo gritted her teeth; she was still controlled by the King Worm and had no way to save Lin Mo.

But Lin Mo's behavior was hard for her to understand.

Logically speaking, Lin Mo, who was unwilling to be transformed into a vampire, naturally harbored hostility towards vampires. Everything he did to Lin Mo felt like he was forcing him. Now was the best time to get rid of him, so why did Lin Mo stay? Why did he stop Li Qing from taking him away?

Ye Zimo couldn't understand it.

Lin Mo's behavior was very unusual; he should have stayed away from him immediately.

"Why? Why? Why?"

Not only Ye Zimo couldn't understand it, but Li Qing couldn't understand it either.

Li Qing beat Lin Mo while bombarding him with questions.

"If you hit him again, he'll die."

Ye Zimo's words immediately stopped Li Qing.

Li Qing paused, then squatted down, lifted Lin Mo's face, and suddenly lost control of her emotions, bursting into tears.

"Why? Why? Why didn't you choose me? I'm clearly the best."

"... "

Lin Mo was a little confused. Was his senior still upset about losing to Ye Zimo last time?

Also, why do I have this inexplicable obsession with myself?

Senior, I don't remember us being close.

Little did Lin Mo know that his fantasies about the comic strip featuring his senior not only didn't offend her, but actually piqued her interest.

Lin Mo still couldn't answer Li Qing's question because he was in too much pain to speak.

It was only because of Li Qing's physique that he could barely survive being attacked; if it had been a burly man with unkempt feet, he would have been pronounced dead on the spot.

Li Qing didn't get an answer, so she vented her anger on Ye Zimo.

"I've heard that vampires have an extremely strong self-healing ability."

She stepped on Ye Ziming's face, "Is it your face that bewitched Lin Mo?"

She swung her foot again, sending Ye Zimo flying.

Then Wang Chong kicked Ye Zimo over, and the two of them tormented Ye Zimo back and forth like a ball being kicked around.

Ye Zimo's face was devoid of any emotion; her weakness caused her to gradually lose consciousness.

Lin Mo felt intense anger again!

He remembers the first time he had this feeling was when his parents were in a car accident and died in the hospital.

At that time, he hated his parents for leaving him and his sister, and he also hated the culprit who caused the car accident and fled the scene.

This time, what angered him was that Ye Zimo had been injured like this right before his eyes!

I have to save her!

Lin Mo calmly considered how he could be rescued in this situation.

One's own blood is only effective against vampires and cannot be used against insect corpses, but it can be used to summon Blood Princess.

Lin Mo recalled the communication method in "The Lich's Communications," which required a lot of human blood. Right now, there were only himself and Li Qing in the screening room.

I'll give it a try, even if it's a long shot. I hope my ancestors didn't betray me.

Lin Mo severed the major artery, a way to obtain a large amount of blood in a short time.

Blood gushed out as Lin Mo began to use it to draw a summoning totem.

This is an extremely complex totem. If Lin Mo hadn't loved drawing comics since childhood, it would have been very difficult for an ordinary person to draw it.

Could my drawing talent come from these scribbles?

Lin Mo joked about himself, then focused his mental energy and quickly finished drawing the totem before his consciousness blurred.

Li Qing was still immersed in the pleasure of playing with the vampire, her jealousy twisting her.

"Girl."

The King Insect emitted a hoarse sound. It realized the wizard's strange power faster than Li Qing. It flew to Li Qing's side and wrapped Li Qing with its wings to defend against the intervention of the unknown power.

After the totem was completed, a dark power burst forth from the center of the formation.

Lin Mo swallowed hard, a chill running down his spine.

Why doesn't this feel like the light of righteousness?

Chapter 42 Counterattack

A phantom figure emerged from the darkness. It was enormous, with a pair of transparent wings, yet it had a human form. Its features were obscured by dark matter.

"Wizard, why have you summoned me here?"

The deep, hoarse voice seemed to come from hell, giving Lin Mo a chilling feeling.

"How is that possible? This is the Blood Princess of this generation."

As a genius insect master, Li Qing recognized all insect demons, including Blood Princess. Only the first generation could grow to such a size and transform into human form. The first generation Blood Princess had a long lifespan and great power, which could not be controlled by humans.

The first-generation Blood Princess never made a contract with the Mushishi, and the strongest Blood Princess controlled by the Okamoto family was only the second generation.

The Blood Princess inside Ye Zimo's body is the second-generation Blood Princess.

Lin Mo thought he would summon the Blood Princess from Ye Zi Mo's body, but he was surprised to find that he summoned a different one instead. He was somewhat helpless, but time was of the essence.

"Could you help me remove the blood pheasant from her body?"

Lin Mo asked.

"So weak... You're not a wizard, but you carry his aura. You must be his descendant?"

"The first Blood Princess asked."

Lin Mo no longer had the strength to answer his question.

"It seems you've obtained the Lich's Communication Book, young man. I must remind you, this is a debt of gratitude. Each communication rune can only be used once, meaning you can only summon me once. Are you sure you want to waste your precious opportunity on this vampire? You could actually let me save you."

As the first Blood Princess spoke, her gaze fell on Ye Zimo.

"Save her."

Lin Mo uttered two final words before falling into a deep coma.

The first generation Blood Princess reached out her hand, and the second generation Blood Princess inside Ye Zi Mo's body, responding to the call, immediately crawled out through her esophagus.

Ye Zimo spat out a mouthful of blood, and a blood-red fairy resembling a mosquito flew up from the blood.

The blood princess, no bigger than a fingernail, flew to the side of the first blood princess, and they disappeared together, enveloped in black matter.

The light of the totem faded, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

As Xue Jizi left Ye Zimo's body, her self-healing ability quickly healed her wounds and restored her mental state to 60%.

I regained feeling in my hands and feet.

Ye Zimo raised her head, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her dark red eyes.

She leaped up and jumped onto the back of the King Insect.

Caught off guard, the king beetle tried to control the storm to blow away the leaf droplets.

Ye Zimo's strength and speed far surpassed those of the King Worm at this moment.

Ye Zimo tore off the wings of the King Insect with her bare hands, and blood splattered everywhere.

Lin Mo had already fainted and didn't see such a bloody scene. Otherwise, he would definitely have tried to draw it into his comics. This scene was simply a brutal aesthetic.

The king insect let out a hoarse scream, and Li Qing suffered a backlash, spitting out blood and collapsing to the ground with his legs weak.

"No...no...no."

She raised her head and looked at Ye Zimo, who was utterly indifferent.

Ye Zimo plucked off the king insect's wings, swung her fist, and punched straight through the king insect's abdomen.

The King Worm was pushed to the edge of the barrier by the immense force, leaving a long trench in the ground, and the movie theater sofa was shattered by the shockwave.

"too weak."

Ye Zimo said calmly, and the King Insect turned into a stream of light and was completely annihilated amidst Li Qing's screams.

Li Qing coughed up mouthfuls of blood; this backlash would shorten her lifespan by at least six months.

Ye Zimo walked up to Li Qing and, without hesitation, stepped on her face:

You shouldn't have messed with me.

"Help...help...help me...who can help?"

Li Qing's face was streaked with tears; the breath of death was drawing near.

Just as Ye Zimo was about to end her life, Li Qing's body suddenly transformed into countless pale blue moths, flying off in all directions.

Ye Zimo stretched out her left hand, and a silver bone sword appeared in her hand.

The bone sword was drawn, not to scatter fallen petals, but to slay all the moths.

As if shooting stars were falling from the sky, patches of blue light and shadow dissipated.

A giant blue butterfly swooped down on Ye Zimo, who sliced ​​it in two.

Dressed in black robes, Li Hui embraced the injured Li Qing and appeared directly in front of Ye Zimo.

"Mother."

Li Qing's tears flowed continuously, causing Li Hui immense heartache.

She had never let her daughter suffer such a serious injury before.

"I told you not to be so stubborn."