"Food, food, food...... Why is there no plasma?!!Why is there no plasma!"The crazy voice continued to come out of the room, accompanied by the sound of overturning boxes and cabinets.

Listening to the voice, it should be a relatively young male vampire, but it doesn't look like Edward Rosen's voice. When the God of Gamblers was investigating in the West Side before, he had seen and only met Edward Rosen, and although he was only the second, he left a very deep impression on the God of Gamblers. It was a state of absolute nobility, always as stable as Mount Tai, which was completely inconsistent with the current impetuous voice.

"The host...... Master wait for me, when I finish replenishing my blood, I will definitely go to the church to help you! Those two people, especially the priest, must be cut by a thousand cuts, must be separated by ten thousand bodies, and must let his soul be tortured! I was just careless just now, and I haven't had a chance to use all my strength, as long as I finish replenishing blood, I will definitely defeat him! Priest! I will kill you! I will suck up your blood!"

The God of Gamblers slowly approached the room, and did not intend to hide his whereabouts or anything, when he found this figure, the God of Gamblers understood that he had to grasp the clues at this time. But with vampires, negotiating is definitely useless, and it is destined to be a fight.

But this voice ...... The more the God of Gamblers listened, the more familiar it became.

"Why? Why is there no plasma? Why......" Suddenly, the anxious voices in the room stopped, even the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and the God of Gamblers also stopped, with a slight sneer on his face. All of a sudden, the room was calm again.

"Did you finally find me?" said the God of Gamblers, sneering at the closed door.

No one was in charge, the door of the room opened by itself, and inside the door, a young man in a blue suit stood. It was Eshi Onia, who was seriously injured by the priest.

Ehi Onia's hair was disheveled, his disgusting skin looked extremely dry, and even had some cracks, like dry tree bark, a pair of bloodshot eyes full of cloudy unknown fluids, two long fangs in his mouth that were constantly breathing, and a hara still flowing from the corners of his mouth. There is no longer the pretending noble temperament that I had before.

The God of Gamblers only remembered at this time that this was not ...... Isn't this the henchman next to Edward Rosen? The God of Gamblers remembers that when he saw him, he was still a slender normal human being, and even though he was an investigator who was very unpopular with others, he was also polite to himself, and he did not embarrass himself at that time. Now he has become a vampire, and it seems that he is still a very crazy vampire. He looks like he's ...... Hungry? It's actually an acquaintance, the gambling god patted his head, but he still couldn't remember the name of this little follower.

"Food...... Food...... Food ......" Ehi Onia's bloodshot eyes were full of morbid longing and stared at the God of Gamblers: "Blood...... Blood...... I'm going to suck your blood. ”

"Hey, boy, don't you know me? I'm the one...... That two years ago...... We also had a relationship in church. Calm down, I don't want to do anything with you. "The God of Gamblers still has a good impression of this young man before his death.

Esie Onia didn't seem to hear what the God of Gamblers had said, and his face looked like he was hungry enough to swallow a whole cow. He stared at the God of Gamblers with a smirk, leaning slightly, and the God of Gamblers saw that he was suddenly shooting at him like a bullet.

The God of Gamblers frowned, and instantly turned into three playing cards in his hand, shooting towards Eshionia. Aonia dodged the key point by changing his trajectory slightly, and only one of the three cards of poker crossed Aonia on the shoulder, piercing Aonia in his clothes and leaving a bloody wound.

"It's not the level of an ordinary vampire zombie!

The God of Gamblers immediately realized that as soon as the figure wanted to retreat, Onia had already caught up, and appeared in front of the God of Gamblers in the blink of an eye, he opened his fangs and mouth, and his eyes were morbidly longing, staring firmly at the neck of the God of Gamblers, and said, "I will make you my food!

The God of Gamblers wanted to retreat, but Oniah's two arms were already on the shoulders of the God of Gamblers at this time, and the two hands that looked extremely dry seemed to be full of strength, and the God of Gamblers couldn't break free for a while.

"You're welcome!"

The God of Gamblers thought to him, and a vertical kick slammed into Onya's chin, pushing his entire mouth down. For a moment, the two of them were deadlocked, and the two forces were competing in it, but Onia's mouth was still against the feet of the God of Gamblers, and little by little they approached the neck of the God of Gamblers, and the distance between the legs of the God of Gamblers had exceeded one hundred and eighty degrees.

If this scene is seen by Ye Wuji, he will definitely be eaten, the gambling god who usually only loses cards, will actually split the fork? And the angle has exceeded a straight line, the ligament is so good?

"Blood...... Blood...... I'm going to suck your blood out. "But in terms of strength, Onia obviously has some advantages, the two fangs have been approaching the neck of the God of Gamblers, and the God of Gamblers can even smell the disgusting smell of retching in Onia's mouth, which is even worse than the smell of the Black Wolf King.

"Hey, calm down, we have no grievances, I don't want to fight with you, I don't want to kill you, I just want you to tell me, where is Edward Rosen!" said the God of Gamblers gritting his teeth and staleming with Oniah.

"You are also looking for my master again, yes, you are the investigator who didn't know whether to live or die at that time, the lackey of the South African government!" Oniah's crazy eyes burst out with more intense anger, and the force used was also greater, making it a little difficult for the gambler to resist.

"Whatever you want, tell me he's there! I don't want to get tangled with you!" The God of Gamblers suddenly understood that no matter how polite these people were when they faced him, in fact, they only regarded him as a dog in their hearts, a follower, not to mention the big names like Edward Lawson.

In fact, in the hearts of the two black and white elders, he is just an inconsequential chess piece, otherwise, how could he send himself alone to this city of zombies full of crises, which is almost no different from letting himself die.

But even so, the God of Gamblers still wants to live. That ordinary and ordinary dream, the Elena who can inherit his ability, is the motivation for him to live.

"Freemasonry lackeys, lackeys of the South African government, you are all the same, you all want to find my master, in fact, it is very simple to find his old man, as long as you let me take a bite, as long as you let me drain your blood, you will naturally be able to see my master. Onia pushed hard towards the gambler's neck, and the two fangs became shinier and brighter.

"Why?" asked the God of Gamblers tightly.

"Because Edward Rosen is dead, and soon you will die, soon...... You'll be able to find him!" Onia smirked.

The God of Gamblers frowned, and the power that came from nowhere, the power of the leg splitting increased dramatically, and a very split fell, and it actually bounced Onia away alive.

The God of Gambling stood in place, looking at Onia with low and resolute eyes, and said coldly: "Edward Rosen, is he really dead?"

Onia didn't realize anything because he was suddenly bounced away by the God of Gamblers, but responded with a wicked smile: "You're going to die, besides, it's because you gave me all the blood of your body, how could I lie to you?"

"Even if I have a reason why I have to live, you really don't want to let me go, do you?"

"I'm ...... Vampire ......" Onia suddenly remembered that when he left the church, he happened to see his master, Edward Jenny, being rescued by Ye Wujian and them. He sneered and said, "And it's not just you, but the two stupid companions you brought are going to die." The blood of ordinary people can no longer make my master grow up, my master, but I need the blood of you strangers very much. ”

"Your master, is it ...... Is it her?" Suddenly, the God of Gamblers inexplicably thought of the little girl they had rescued outside the church earlier, Little Apple.

"Remember? You stupid human beings, you can't even tell who is an enemy and who is a friend, and what qualifications do you have to exist in this world? Why don't you go to hell sooner!"

As soon as the words fell, Onia rushed towards the God of Gambling like lightning again, this time Onia had already thought clearly, he must first torture him to the point that he has no strength to resist, and he is sucking up his blood as much as he can! Although the other party is a stranger, but after all, it seems that it only belongs to the long-range attack of losing cards, as long as you let yourself get close, with the vampire's absolutely strong body and strength, you will definitely be able to cripple him in a short time!

"Bang!" punch.

On the face of the lightning-fast Oneia, an iron fist struck it solidly, and an unimaginable force blasted the surprised Oneia into the wall of the room, and the walls were all cracked.

"Hey, little follower, thank you for telling me this, I'm not going to mess around with you now, my friend is still waiting for me to save him. I'll tell you one thing, though. ”

"I'm not a paranormal. The God of Gamblers sneered, remembering the little girl's simple and kind appearance like an angel, and his clenched fists burst out with the sound of 'Koko'.

Onia stood up from the ground, a little surprised that this person had such a strong force, and he could also accurately hit his left side of the face as he approached at high speed. Isn't that what a paranormal is? Is he kidding himself? ...... Look down on yourself!?

"What are you kidding? Do ordinary people have the power of you?!Are you a fool to me?" Onia yelled frantically at the God of Gamblers.

"Why can't ordinary people have this kind of power? When the gun is fired, the explosive force compressed in the barrel is greater than the bullet fired. I can play cards that are more powerful than bullets, does that mean that my own strength should be stronger?"

A footballer who is good at shooting, no one will doubt that the strength in his legs is enough to kick people to death.

"Boom, boom......, boom" Behind Onia, the wall that had cracks suddenly spread wildly, and the entire wall collapsed.