Alexander Covinus had two immortal sons, Marcos, who was bitten by a bat, became the father of vampires, and William, who was bitten by a wolf, became the first and strongest werewolf.

This is the origin of vampires and werewolves. The Western world, once controlled by vampires. At first, werewolves were more animalistic than humans, and after they transformed, they became fierce and brutal, unable to control their emotions and went on a killing spree, killing innocents indiscriminately.

The bestiality of werewolves directly determines their tragic fate and becomes a vampire's slave.

After a long period of continuous evolution, the moon can no longer control the transformation between humans and wolves, and werewolves can gradually transform at will, and the level of strength has a clear classification.

So, at some point, a great war broke out between the werewolves who had become slaves and the Bloods who ruled them. No one in the world wants to be a slave to someone else, not even a werewolf who has become inhuman.

There is only one and only way to get rid of slave status, and that is to kill the so-called noble blood clan that tramples on their heads, so that the wolves can be free and have freedom.

This war between the wolf clan and the blood clan is still going on in the 21st century. The millennium war is not over, or one day when one of them is completely wiped out by the other, the war will stop.

The unknown world in the West is the legendary world of gods and demons. Although the Wolves and Bloods claim to be immortal, they also die when they are irreversibly damaged.

They are mutated human beings, and after gaining incredible abilities, they are much more powerful than ordinary people, but they have become less human, and have become the devil in the mouth of the West.

The Western world is very complex, with the coexistence of the three forces of the Blood, the Wolves, and the Holy See, in addition to the Witchers who walk alone in the night, specializing in hunting the Bloods and Werewolves.

The world in the West is not as orderly as the cultivation world in the East. The underground world of the West is full of violence and blood, and it is a world where the strong are the strong.

Power is everything, a true portrayal of the Western world.

The reason why Nangong Chu decided to break into the Western Ability Realm was to put himself on the brink of life and death and maximize his potential.

Only in an extremely harsh environment can people grow into a truly strong man, a veritable strong man.

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This is an antique room, elegant and atmospheric, there is a huge bookcase, all of which are thread-bound ancient books, among which there are many precious heirloom books, among which several Shang and Zhou bronze tripods are particularly eye-catching, and there are priceless Ming Dynasty Chenghua Doucai grape pattern foot cups and Qing Yongzheng enamel ware, several real landscapes are difficult to buy.

This kind of arrangement is by no means ordinary people can have, and the invisible temperament is beyond the reach of ordinary people, the handwritten in the center of the big "forbearance" word, shocking, the gesture is not stagnant, the iron stroke silver hook, can be called a masterpiece.

A silver-haired old man is practicing calligraphy, although the years have carved traces on his appearance, but also give him the maturity and calmness that has gone through the vicissitudes of life. Anyone who confronted him bowed his head respectfully and reverently before the majesty he had accumulated and the immense momentum he exuded.

The young man standing in front of him at this time was no exception, even if the old man was Qu Ling's grandfather!

"Should I call you Xiao Chu or Nangong Chu, let's meet for the first time." ”

"Yes!"

For the first time, Nangong Chu had a restrained feeling in front of others, put away his previous indifferent expression, and looked serious. Is that the momentum of a real strong man? Can he also have such an amazing momentum?

"There's no need to be so nervous, I'm just the girl's grandfather now. I don't think it's going to be long before you're going to call me 'grandpa' this old man." The old man laughed and joked, he didn't really want to see this wonderful young man in front of him care so much about his identity, and the joy of family was a luxury for a person like him.

Nangong Chu rarely showed a shy smile, but the thick and solemn atmosphere did not change much, and the old man couldn't help but sigh slightly, this is the price, the price of becoming a master above ten thousand people!

"I heard that you are going to the West, it is indeed a good place to practice, but not someone who has entered that world and can come back alive, even if you have good strength. ”

Nangong Chu felt the provocation in the old man's words, and naturally exuded an unyielding momentum that he didn't know, and the old man nodded again and again.

"Wuyinlou will send twenty young killers abroad for death training every year, I can give you three places, as for what kind of people you want to take with you, that's your business. The old man said slowly, calm and powerful.

"Okay!" Nangong Chu said without hesitation.

"Are you sure it's not impulsive? You know that once the plan is executed, there is no possibility of termination, and even I won't be able to help you then!" Do you know what the price you have to pay?" the old man asked with relief and worry.

"The price is my life!But I won't regret it!I don't think you want me to be just a mediocre person, right?" Nangong Chu finally temporarily adapted to the old man's momentum, and said extremely arrogantly.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and if you want to get it, you have to pay a price. This is an immutable law.

"Of course I don't want the girl to be a coward! If the spirit girl was born in an ordinary family, she might be much happier. The old man sighed.

Nangong Chu shook his head, his long black eyes revealed sad sadness, and said hoarsely: "There are some things that are worth proving with your own life! Some things must be done, only by becoming an absolute powerhouse can I continue to do what I want to do!"

The old man stopped his pen and walked in front of Nangong Chu, touched his head kindly, and said: "I am very happy to have a grandson-in-law like you, self-improvement and perseverance, this is the real frightening place of a strong man! One day you will surprise everyone, believe in grandpa!"

It was the first time for Nangong Chu to look at this strange "grandfather" so closely, he was curious, nervous, and afraid, but more than that, he worshipped, because in addition to the identity of Grandpa Qu Ling, who was standing in front of him, there was also the leader of the strongest killer organization in Asia, the king of the strongest killers in Asia! With the lives of thousands of people in his hands, he was one of the only few masters in the huge underground kingdom of the killer world, and he had supreme power!

The old man turned around and faced the word "forbearance" and pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "This is a society where the weak eat the strong, and the only role of the weak is to become a stepping stone for the strong to step into success! If you want not to be devoured, you have to climb to the top of the food chain - no matter how much it costs!"

This is the belief of the old man, the belief that has accompanied him all his life and has been exchanged for countless lives and blood!

"Become a strong man above 10,000 people, women, money, everything will naturally be owned! I don't care that you are the heir of a declining family, as long as you are strong enough, strong enough to make all your opponents fear and tremble, you will be successful! Tell me, what is your goal?"

The corners of Nangong Chu's mouth hooked up an evil smile, and said with a strong sinister taste: "Surpass Grandpa!" The momentum that suddenly erupted on his body could barely compete with the old man.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily, and a long-lost smile appeared on the old man's face, and said: "Good, very good, very good! Sure enough, he is worthy of Nangong Wuya's son, my Qu Aocang's grandson-in-law! No one has spoken to grandpa like this for a long time, waiting for a future strong man to defeat himself is really a good reason not to die!"

The old man's face changed, turned serious, and his momentum suddenly suppressed Nangong Chu's momentum, and said: "Since you have chosen death training, then I will talk about the procedure first, first of all, grandpa will arrange some people to teach you various skills, familiar with the situation in the Western world, the strength of the Western world should not be underestimated, and there are also characters who can compete with the innate invincible powerhouse." Survival is the basic requirement, your real experience and tempering, where I have only one requirement for you - to live!"

Very satisfied with the complete calm in Nangong Chu's eyes, the old man continued: "In the end, you will go to the world to carry out some special tasks, and when everything is completed, you can return to Huaxia from the new, happy and revenge!"

Looking at Ye Wudao's still somewhat childish face, the old man secretly said in his heart: Jackie Chan is an adult, it's up to you!

"Spirit girl, is this the result you want?"

Outside the door, a beautiful long-haired woman leaned against the wall next to her, and a crystal teardrop slipped down her blown face and dripped on the carpet at her feet, seeping in.

The conversation in the room came to her ears word for word: Qu Ling, is this really what you want? She kept asking herself.

Death training, nine out of ten deaths, those who survive will become the top killers of cold-blooded ruthlessness. That's the price of developing a top killer. It is precisely because of such a high price that Wuyinlou can have the world's top killer, the most valuable killer, and always stand at the forefront of the killer world.

Death training, worthy of the name, is to send death. If you want not to die, you have to do everything. Don't look at Nangong Chu's strength now that others would never dare to imagine at this age, in the bizarre and unpredictable world of the West, it is difficult to say whether he can save his life.

Nangong Chu's right hand was basically useless! Without a right hand, he was equivalent to losing half of his combat effectiveness. His journey to the West will be even more dangerous and unpredictable!