The gray and narrow alleys, walking in them, there is a faint sense of depression lingering in my heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info\\qВ5、// It seems that even the sun in the sky is méng by the faint gray fog of the fog, which looks bleak.

The royal girl walked to the end of the alley, stretched out her plain white hand, and pushed open a black door.

It was an old-fashioned Russian building, and its pointed dome had been shattered because it was so old that it looked like a rat-bitten milk camel from a distance.

As the door opened, a faint smell of stale smell rushed to the face, and the floor was covered with some years old, which was loose, and creaked when stepped on.

"This is where you live?" Zhou Jian asked.

"Well, yes." Anne Keller nodded, this was the house that her father's old servant had left in England before, a very secret location, it was difficult to attract attention in the middle of nowhere, and most importantly, this poor place would not attract the interest of thieves.

Anne took Zhou Jian to her room, although the room was old, but it was very clean, Anne pushed the chuáng board away, and then the whole body squatted in, she uncovered a floor, Lu out of a dark grid, in the dark grid, there was a thick and simple bell box, open the lead box, inside is a thick ancient book.

The book was thicker than a drawer, as tall as a man's small tui, and the black cover seemed to be made of metal, with the logo of a six-winged bat engraved on it, with a lock on the top and bottom of the bat, locking the entire book.

Anne bit her finger and dripped blood onto it, and with a soft snap, the lock was opened.

Zhou Jian picked up the whole book, the book was extremely heavy, at least sixty or seventy pounds, and the words on it were all in Diculas, and the current blood language was a variant of Diculas.

However, Zhou Jian has sucked a lot of blood from the blood clan these days, and he can understand it somewhat, and he found that the "Book of the Dead" records many blood clan skills, and most of its cultivation conditions require the royal blood of the Deculas clan.

This book is very valuable to him!

Anne pointed to the blood trough on the cover of the book and said, "Close the book, the lock will automatically close, and it will require the blood line to open...... Zhou Jian nodded, flipped over his hand, and directly put the book into the inventory.

Anne was slightly stunned when she saw this scene, but thinking of the identity of the ancestor of the other party's blood clan, she didn't feel too unacceptable.

She was silent for a while, and then said, "My lord, can you do it now?"

Zhou Jian nodded, "Well, I will organize the cooperation between the blood clan and the hand of gods and demons, but let me say it first, I will only use the most direct means"...... The fog is still pervasive, and it is getting thicker, in fact, although London is called the fog capital, but now because of the improvement of the environment, the reduction of humid weather, the fog is far less than in the past, and the fog like this is rare.

The fog blurred the boundary between night and day, and the street lamps were always on, but even so, its faint light really had no penetrating power, just shot out a dozen meters, and then dissipated in the vast sea of fog.

The pointed church domes and Tower Bridge over the River Thames are all hidden in the fog, like an ethereal pavilion in the sky.

In a *coffee room in the main tower of Tower Bridge, a man in a black suit and a bow tie around his neck is holding a cup of rich Blue Mountain *coffee, slowly savoring it. And in front of him, sat a richly dressed and beautiful woman.

The two were talking and laughing while enjoying the strange scenery of the dense fog locking the bridge outside.

Every foggy weather causes a lot of inconvenience to the citizens of London, but the bars in Tower Bridge,

*The owner of the café is very happy to see such weather, and on such inconvenient days, there will always be some travelers who come to Tower Bridge to enjoy the city in the fog.

*Soft music wafts through the coffee room, and the woman looks out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if she is carefully distinguishing something from the scenery she has not seen.

The man, on the other hand, involuntarily tiǎn the inconspicuous fangs at the corner of his mouth, fantasized about the woman lying naked on his chuáng in front of him.

He likes to look for his favorite prey in the crowd, and then slowly coax her, and then enjoy their perfect body while tasting their sweet blood.

In fact, some female xing is not afraid of this, and even feels very affectionate, sometimes they will contact him after a night of romance and re-experience the double stabbing of blood and xing.

At this moment, a young man wearing a black sè trench coat came into the *coffee hall, compared to the tall and strong man in Northern Europe, the figure of the person seemed a little thin, after he entered the *coffee hall, he subconsciously patted the windbreaker on his body, as if to shake off the water vapor on it.

The blonde lady at the door said "welcome" with a top hat, and then the young man smiled and nodded, and walked straight to a window seat in the corner of the room.

This man is Zhou Jian's ghost slayer clone, and the direction he is heading is the table where a vampire in a black suit sits on.

"Sir, there's someone over there, please sit here, by the window, you can see the scenery outside, suggesting to the young man, but Zhou Jian ignored it and walked to the seat of the vampire in the suit.

The vampire frowned, raised his head and looked at Zhou Jian, although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he still maintained a good sense of self-cultivation, and asked politely, "This gentleman, is there anything wrong?" ”

Zhou Jian smiled, and a mouthful of white teeth came out, and at that moment, the man in the nose suit felt a cold air counterattack from the soles of his feet, straight to the heavenly spirit.

He almost didn't think about it, and suddenly pulled out the soft sword at his waist, and at the same time, Zhou Jian made a move, and a black dagger stabbed the man's throat like a poisonous snake!

"Bang!"

The floor-to-ceiling glass, which was a man high, made a crisp sound and shattered, and the man was pushed out of the window by a powerful force and fell directly into the Thames!

The sound of glass clattering, the screams of women, and the spilled *coffee and red wine, all intertwine form a messy picture full of violent aesthetics.

Zhou Jian raised his hand and threw out an assassination mark, and jumped down as well.

In the air, the vampire man felt a mortal threat, and he didn't hesitate to use the Blood Forbidden Technique, bursting out with a cloud of blood mist all over his body!

In a flash, the vampire man kicked the wall of the tower and suddenly changed direction in midair, flying diagonally towards the bridge like a big bird!

If it was Zhou Jian more than a month ago, he would have felt very hot when he encountered this kind of blood clan forbidden technique that could increase his speed to the extreme in a short period of time, but now it is different, the updated equipment, especially the dance steps of those ghosts, gave him unparalleled speed!

An instantaneous movement Zhou Jian came to the vampire man's side, and this time, he pulled out Chris's bone!

In a hurry, he didn't use the Demon God Nine Style, but only used a move Half Moon Slash, but the vampire who used the Blood Clan's forbidden technique was indeed very fast, and he actually pulled his body high and dodged this blow!

The two of them landed on the steel suspension bridge like this, and the shrill brake sound sounded The vampire's life was indeed tenacious, although he was cut by Zhou Jian's dagger on one side of the carotid artery when he was in the restaurant before, but his movements were not affected in any way, and he was still as strong as a cat!

Zhou Jian is in hot pursuit!

In the thick fog, the car was already driving unfast when they heard the roar in front, and many people turned on their taillights and stopped the car. People poked their heads out of the car door to look, only to see a faint blue light flashing in the thick fog, looking like a gorgeous courtesy, but they didn't know that each of these rays could cut their car in half.

The vampire man was still struggling, but it was pointless in front of Zhou Jian, who was far superior to him in strength and possessed two teleportation skills.

Another flickering raid, Zhou Jian dodged to the back of the vampire, Chris's bones hit horizontally, and the skill was a shadow touch!

This is a skill that Zhou Jian learned with stealing when he was level 30, although this move is not very powerful, but it has a paralyzing effect, once it is hit, then 5 seconds of paralysis is enough to announce the death of the vampire!

The man in the suit let out a terrible roar, he couldn't completely dodge the blow after all, the dark energy of the Shadow Touch slashed at his big tui, and for a moment, he only felt a paralyzing feeling coming from tui, and his movements suddenly stiffened a lot.

Zhou Jian didn't have any hesitation, and took this opportunity to turn the blade, the blazing black flame jumped on the blade, and for a while, a whirlpool seemed to appear in the air, and the energy was tyrannical, Zhou Jian didn't wait for the momentum to condense to the apex, and he suddenly swung it down, and the demon dragon of the Demon God Nine Styles went out to sea!

With a boom, the roaring flames engulfed the man in the suit entirely, and then rushed towards the thick steel skeleton on the suspension bridge with him!

"Peng!"

The raging flames bloomed in the air like black lotuses, and the fierce wind blew away the surrounding fog, and the whole man in black was burned into charcoal and stuck to the steel frame.

Because of the invasion of the hot flames, the steel behind the man [on the other side of the grave] also melted a little, and there was a noticeable depression.

The traffic on the bridge was completely congested, and the owners of the cars behind had no idea what was happening, and honked their horns in vain, while near the place of the incident, some women were already screaming in fear.

Because the fog had been blown away, they could clearly see the scene in the air, a man was cast on a steel frame, his charred face still maintained a hideous expression, and in his heart was a soft sword, looking at the depth, I am afraid that it has already penetrated his body.

"Who is this man?"

"God, is this filming?"

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