The vampires chasing werewolves were blocked by Elijah and Rebecca. All the werewolves on the scene who could run disappeared directly. The rest were dead or not dead. Want to go, can't go all kinds of sad wood?!

Elijah and Rebecca don't care at all. They mainly come for the new moon family. Bailu's entrustment is the first. As for the race that Eve said they would be interested in, he should be able to deal with Klaus himself. At best, they just look around. Elijah's tall body stood like a gentleman about to enter the noble concert hall. One hand blocked Diego and the army. His aura was completely elegant and calm. Rebecca began to walk towards them with a smile, and the cruel / forbearance / blood / fishy tyranny permeated the corners of her mouth. I haven't played a game of hunting for a long time. I hope I have this opportunity this time. The most rare thing is that Elijah doesn't object!

Time, clattering past, there is still one minute left. Rebecca seemed impatient. Elijah's pace fell behind and paced past. His tone of sympathy was the same as looking at a group of corpses. He was kind enough to give reasonable suggestions. "Since you can't even beat my brother Klaus, you will lose miserably if you don't obey, Diego, I advise you to listen to my warning." Diego lost his teeth and swallowed blood. He could only turn around and continue to run with his men. It was unfavorable to go out. He could bump into everywhere. The stabbing eyes behind him made him more upset and embarrassed. Damn ancestor, damn vampire, damn Klaus!

Cut! Rebecca was utterly disappointed in him! Elijah couldn't help taking pictures of Rebecca's fighting form and comforted her gently. The girls' family had better be gentle / gentle and don't advocate violence too much. "Don't be angry. He showed a good heart. I thought I had to use some violence to get him back to reason and intelligence." Do you dislike science so gracefully?!!

Rebecca could not tuck his voice, and the werewolf lying on the ground was not dead. He watched two people in his guard. He was gnawed by 7788 people. He grew up with a big eye like a wolf, and could not move. The instinct of wild instinct was still make complaints about danger. "Who are you?" Elijah didn't bother to answer. He just walked over and pulled him. Before his eyes shifted, he suddenly stopped. No... necklace, ring, this ring, so familiar ring.