When reality and illusion completely coincide, there is no difference between you and me in the boundary between the two spaces.

A figure as fast as lightning flew towards Kemon, his palm stretched out, hard as steel, thinking that one hand could pinch Kemon to death.

Cumon had no idea of being slaughtered, even though his own spirituality had not yet sounded the alarm.

Just wanted to lift up and want to arrest someone, Tang Yuan behind him took the lead in attacking, and slapped the handsome man in the face with a violent wind.

Smack!

The Bloodline man who had raided Kemon flew out, the sound of bones cracking through the bar, and everyone stood up.

"This ......"

"This dog has a lot of strength!"

"S-"

Someone gasped.

But more people are feeling that trouble is coming, and people who have never been so arrogant have attacked the moonshine bar.

Moonlight bars have traditionally been by invitation, inviting men and women who want to enhance themselves.

After hearing this voice, the strong will generally subconsciously choose to refuse, and will never contact again.

Because in this world, the sound of a hidden existence is a signal of danger, and if you listen to it too much, you will most likely fall into madness.

A strong person with a little common sense will not put himself in danger, and this is also the consensus of the investigation bureaus everywhere, when you hear an inexplicable voice, don't believe it, let alone investigate it many times.

Because every time you investigate, you will get closer and closer to the source of danger, and you will fall into a crazy dead end.

But Kemon is different, Kemon's resistance is stacked very high now, and there are not many humans in the entire Blue Star who can break Kemon's resistance.

At this time, Kemon took out a scientific kerosene lamp.

The glow of kerosene lamps illuminates the position of the moonlight bar.

The Blood Clan drank all the blood wine glasses in their hands in one go, and took out strange things, but when Kemon's kerosene lamp shone through, the special items in their hands lost their effect, as if there were no recharged toys.

"Why did you come back, why can't you use things?"

"Why did it fail?"

"Hey, me too, what's going on!"

People have blood-eyed red eyes and frustrate their hands at their objects, but the special items show no signs of activation.

Some people looked at the kerosene lamp in Kemon's hand, and they had already guessed the truth that it was the kerosene lamp that interfered with the items in their hands.

And because of the interference of kerosene lights, everyone's storage items are useless, unless they can block out the light source.

When everyone was shouting, Shirley also struck quickly, and soon ran out of supersonic speed, knocking down one with one punch, and some people just knocked down two or three when they flew upside down, killing two birds with one stone.

Kemeng originally wanted to do it, but when he saw Tang Yuan and Shirley rushing into the crowd, he killed people on his back, and Kemeng didn't have the heart to do it, so it was better to calm down and observe the real moonlight bar environment.

The moonlight bar here is exactly what you see in your dreams.

The red light soaked the entire bar, and the smell of blood remained in everyone's glasses, reminding Kemon of the appearance of a human being, which was human blood.

Finally, Kemon's gaze converged on the pool of blood, and in the center of it stood a strange sculpture.

The sculpture is strangely shaped, not like a human, but it gives people an inexplicable sense of intimacy, as if it was originally human, but it just looks strange.

Kemon shook his head, brushed aside the strange and abnormal thoughts, and circled around the pool of blood, just in time to look at the back of the strange sculpture.

There is a mouth sewn into the back of the strange sculpture, and it is from that mouth that blood flows.

While staring at the slit in his mouth, some strange voice sounded in Kemon's head, "Accept the purification, become a blood clan, embrace the blood clan, and drink blood for a living!" ”

It was a non-human language, but through spiritual feelings, I vaguely felt the meaning of the other party.

Purify, blood, drink blood.

Kemon had a look of disgust, not the slightest thought of becoming a Bloodline.

At this time, there was a sudden bang at the door of the bar, the door was broken, and a strong and handsome man appeared in the bar.

He was wearing a red suit, his legs were slender, his eyes were blood-red, even glowing red, and there was a powerful smell coming from his whole body.

A string of orbs around his neck is suspected to be a storage prop, but after being illuminated by a kerosene lamp, the storage orb suddenly loses its effect and cannot be opened.

"Patriarch!"

"There's a lot of trouble here!"

"Probably someone from the Bureau of Investigation!"

The blood clansmen in the bar who had not yet passed out shouted and screamed, but they were quickly knocked unconscious by Tang Yuan and Shirley, and they couldn't even hold up a slap.

The man, known as the patriarch, disappeared in an instant, and cracked in place, and a loud noise was heard.

The air was oppressed at an extremely fast speed, and the blood clan patriarch was violent like a human, and ran directly towards the golden retriever dog Tangyuan, and slapped Tangyuan in the face.

Bang!

For the first time, the transformed rice balls were slapped away by humans, turning into a golden shadow and smashing into the wall.

In the next moment, the blood clan patriarch's ankle twisted, and another sonic rush broke through the speed of sound, with a sonic boom, rushing to Shirley's face.

Shirley fought back temporarily, snapped, and collided with the opponent's slap.

Rumble!

The ground of both of them cracked involuntarily, huge cracks spreading out like fine cobwebs, and the violent wind tore and tore apart.

Kemon stood by the edge of the pool of blood, and before he got close to it, he was already blowing his face by the wind of the two fists.

The blood on the pool of blood was also blown up by the wind and splashed onto Kemon's clothes.

Kemeng raised his eyebrows, this blood clan patriarch, his physical strength is amazing, it is not an exaggeration to call it humanoid violence.

Boom boom bang bang

At this time, the rice balls were pulled out of the pit in the wall, and they screamed, and for the first time, they were slapped into the wall, and they were angry.

Tang Yuan's four legs were linked, and he ran behind the patriarch at a very fast speed, raised the dog's paw and slapped it over, as if hitting the steel, and there was a huge shock.

The Blood Clan Patriarch frowned, the upper half of his clothes burst, and the muscles of his arms and chest bulged.

Blood veins protruded, the blood-red color flowed on the surface of the skin, and the red light in the eyes became more and more abundant, as if they were about to turn into two lights.

His strength increased, and the beating hurt, and Shirley was slapped back in the face and punched into the wall pit.

Tang Yuan realized it afterwards and took the initiative to increase his efforts, but he was still beaten into the pit.

Later, Kemon saw that the blood clan patriarch did not pursue directly, but grabbed a blood clan member on the ground as fast as lightning, opened his mouth and bit his neck, sucking blood in a big gulp.

Grunt, and in less than two seconds, the human body's body quickly deflated.