Chapter 277: A Poisonous Vampire
A month later, on this day, they went out shopping as usual. This time, it was not Long Aotian who took the initiative to propose this idea, but the warbler Yanyan around him must pester him to go out shopping.
Wow, along the way, there was a leakage, there were nosebleeds, there were people who hit the pillars, and there were even men who directly mounted them on the opposite side and kissed them directly. Tsk, that picture is so beautiful.
It was still that corner, that slightly dark street, and they met that ordinary person again-Le Wuwu. Seeing that Le Wuwu was in a hurry at this time, he should have gotten off work from the company and hurried home.
With a briefcase in his hand, he sprinted all the way, constantly saying sorry to the person he bumped into. He's in a hurry. In the night, except for Long Aotian and the warblers and Yanyan beside him, no one noticed that the teeth of Le Wuwu, who opened his mouth to apologize, stood out a lot. He has become a vampire and is not an unconscious blood slave.
"Brother Aotian, look at that vampire, he's so downcast!"
"Brother Aotian, let's purify him!"
A pair of twins wrapped their arms around Long Aotian's arms left and right, and said coquettishly. Le Wuwu has no enmity with them, it's just that a vampire, a vampire standing on the dark side will always make a person standing on the light side feel disgusted. Just as it is the duty of every Taoist priest to subdue demons and eliminate demons, it is also the duty of all decent people to kill evil.
Wang Youlan looked at Le Wuwu's appearance, wasn't that the ordinary person who died a month ago? Why did he come back to life, could it be that the vampire didn't die in the first place? Since you are not dead, you have to be purified. All vampires are not allowed in the world.
Long Aotian didn't care about the thoughts of an ordinary mortal at all. Suddenly, he appeared in front of Le Wuwu, holding a very beautiful sword in his hand. Under the illumination of the moonlight, the long sword flowed with silver brilliance, reflecting Long Aotian like a god.
"Death, evil vampire!" Long Aotian shouted, and a sword stabbed at Le Wuwu's chest.
Le Wuwu, who has only been a vampire for a month, has what ability to block this blow! If he can block it, he is the child of destiny of the world, how can he be so miserable.
The long sword pierced through his chest, and Le Wuwu's eyes widened, revealing the hideous appearance of his vampire identity. He subconsciously roared, and then quickly slammed a hand knife into Long Aotian's wrist. The teeth stretched forward, and the target was pointed directly at Long Aotian's neck.
At the same time, his body leaned towards the foot of the wall, and he needed to escape.
Long Aotian glanced at Le Wuwu in disgust, and he was about to blast this weak vampire with a fist full of sacredness. Le Wuwu quickly crouched down his body, letting the fatal fist hit him on the head.
He flew far, far away at once, and red blood kept gushing from the corners of his mouth. Now, he only has one head that has not been assimilated by the blood of the vampire, and only the head, which can block the divine power.
In a daze, he unleashed his innate skills as a vampire, transforming into a bat, burrowing into a nearby sewer and burrowing into it with all his might. The more smelly and dirty he is, the more he goes. Only in that kind of place can he live.
Long Aotian felt the direction where Le Wuwu was, he shook his head, this kind of place was really not something he should touch. It stinks. However, when he felt the dark aura of happiness gradually dissipate, he withdrew the barrier around him and left the place with a smile on his face. How harmful can a vampire who has been invaded by divine forces be in their body? There is no other way but to wait for death.
The picture is paused here, and this scene only shows that in Wang Youlan's memory, he who was supposed to die did not die, but became a vampire. After becoming a vampire, he still went to work and lived as usual.
However, the scene was not without useful information, for example, he saw a mark on the sword, as well as on the forehead of a woman who was frozen in ice. Does this prove that the woman who was frozen is the sword? Isn't it? Maybe this sword is still an artifact or something, only an artifact will produce a weapon spirit.
His consciousness appeared in reality, and the ball of dark light in his hand fell on the woman with a special mark on her forehead. Her soul is peculiar, a sword.
"This time, I should be able to know what happened to me in their memory!" Le said to himself. Wang Youlan, who had returned to the primitive, looked curiously at the extra woman beside her, and shouted at Le Wuwu. After several unsuccessful calls, she played happily.
He searched the memory of this sword spirit, and it was a pity, it was really a pity. When she was still a sword, there was no memory, not even a trace of existence. No matter how Le Wuwu turns it, it all starts with the scene of Long Aotian holding her. And at that time, Long Aotian's level had reached level eighty.
It's not interesting to watch this, so continue to look at Wang Youlan's memory.
Long Aotian made a call: "Xiao Ming, there is a vampire here who was beaten into the sewer by me, and he is dead. Tomorrow you will send someone to clean up the sewers thoroughly and clean up all the dirt there. You know? β
"Understood, Boss!"
"That's it." Long Aotian took back his mobile phone, hugged Wang Youlan behind him, and shouted loudly, "Daughter-in-law, dress you up today!" β
The next thing is a very boring thing, pretending to be forced to buy things, pretending to be forced to fight, and the little brothers behind him are all handsome and extraordinary, and the background behind them is very strong. When I got home, it was another three days of life without shame or irritability.
Three days later, this wonderful life was interrupted by an early morning phone call.
"Boss, boss, call boss, I'm Xiao Ming, I'm Xiao Ming."
"Hey, Xiao Ming! If you have something to say, if you have a fart, your boss's good dreams have been disturbed by you. If you don't give me an answer that's enough to calm my anger, be careful of your. I'm not going to limit the little flower next to you! β
At this time, Wang Youlan, who was lying on the bed, remembered the man named Xiaohua, who was as beautiful as a flower, with delicate skin and a fight with her. But he is a man at heart and does not plan to have sex reassignment surgery. The most important thing is that he likes men, and he likes it......
Wang Youlan couldn't help but shudder, even if she was a woman, she felt terrifying.
The voice behind the phone was a little empty, and he said weakly and mournfully: "Boss, I believe that you will not abandon the future happiness of your little brother!" You must hold the little flower! β
"Tell me something. Otherwise! Hey! β
The person behind the phone took two deep breaths and calmed his heart. His voice suddenly became very serious: "The body of the vampire could not be found in the sewers, and following the trajectory, he seemed to have entered a septic tank." He's alive. Then, in order to determine the identity of the vampire, we investigated all the surveillance cameras in the vicinity. We saw a very shocking scene. Wait, I'll send that video to you, Boss. Boss, if you encounter something similar in the future, please help the Chinese who are also Chinese compatriots, he is very pitiful. As SWAT, it is our duty to protect every lawful citizen. Finally, Boss, today is your first day in office. You should be in the office. β
"Did you let him go?" Long Aotian can't tell him, that scene was designed! If there was no such scene, how could the power in Wang Youlan's body be stimulated? If it weren't for that scene, how could he be so chic now? He was silent for a moment and asked.
"No, Boss. By the time we arrived, he was gone. β
"That's hanging." Long Aotian hung up the phone. He's a little irritable, but an ordinary person doesn't seem to be a big deal. No, the woman lying next to him, she is the daughter of the governor, her father should take care of that person's family!
"Lan'er, when Xia'er wakes up, tell her and ask her father to help take care of the family that has become a vampire." Long Aotian quickly got up and got dressed, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Wang Youlan nodded, stood up and took the notebook, boarded Long Aotian's account, and accepted the video.
She just leaned against the head of the bed and watched it with relish.
At the beginning of the video, there was a very ordinary street, and she recognized it immediately, it was the street where she had awakened the power in her body a month ago.
Suddenly, the camera feed flickered with snowflakes, and she knew that this was the power that spilled out after the barrier to the outside world disappeared, and it would interfere with all the cameras.
She put her arm around Long Aotian and walked out of the dim street.
Ten minutes later, another snowflake flickered, and a corpse appeared in the pictureβthe corpse of Le Wuwu. He just lay quietly on the ground, his skin white and his eyes closed.
Suddenly, "Le Wuwu", who was supposed to be a corpse, stood up, raised his middle finger at the sky, and scolded: "Dog man and woman, you wait for me." When I use this garbage body to regain my strength, I'm going to be the first to kill us, I'm going to cut the male JJ, tie it up, and watch me and that chick ****. I'm going to use all my knowledge. Hahahaha! That little girl isn't a virgin anymore. β
"No, no, I'm happy anyway! Hahahaha! β
From beginning to end, this vampire is like a sick young man, very silly, very funny.
He laughed for a while, raised his hand, and looked at his hand: "Anyway, this body is not bad." He actually had the faint blood of the Grand Duke in his body. I need to know where he lives, to see if his family also has the blood of the Grand Duke. β
He thought for a moment: "Legend has it that a grand duke fell in Huaxia, could it be the hometown of this body?" It must be, it must be, otherwise why would this body have the faint blood of the Grand Duke. β
"However, it is precisely the blood of the Grand Duke that has not dissipated your soul." The fake "Le Wuwu" said to his body, "Don't worry, I will take good care of your family, go with peace of mind!" β
"Is that gone?" The vampire was a little dissatisfied, and even had an angry look on his face.
"Why do you believe me so much?"
"You know, vampires take care of turning mortals into blood slaves."
"Wake up, good!"
"I'm going to turn your family into my school slaves in front of you. The man cut JJ, and the woman ****** all of them, haha! β
He's just a madman, a complete lunatic.
"Anger? Not bad, not bad! I just like to look at the way you look angry. β
"Pain? Do vampires have pain? β
I saw that Le Wuwu, who had turned into a vampire, suddenly mounted the wall, and hit it with his head.
Le Wuwu, whose body was already tilted, still spoke: "You can still snatch control of me." However, this is only the last time for you, because I will swallow your soul whole as a punishment for you! β
Le Wuwu's body hit the wall, because the body was not all vampire, and the head was still flesh and blood. There was a close contact between his forehead and the wall, and the vampire who had taken control of his body suddenly covered his head and fell to the ground, rolling for his life.
Vampires' bodies are special in that they don't feel pain, except for divine powers and silver weapons. When a vampire encounters divine power and silver weapons, it is also their end.
"Ahh Why don't you have anything to do at all! β
"No ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" Le Wuwu's whole body stiffened, his back bounced violently, and his fingers clenched the ground.
"I'm destined to be a vampire of the Baron, how can I die here!"
"No ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" It was his last wail.
"Is it such rubbish?"
"A vampire who isn't even a baron can kill me like a chicken, but what about a higher level of duke? Is it possible to dominate the world? β
Le Wuwu patted the dust, stood up, looked at the end of the street, and muttered to himself.
"But I'm not a human anymore. It's a half-evolved vampire, what should I do? β
"What time is it?"
"It's ten o'clock!!"
"Ahh If you miss it, you have to go home quickly. β
"Hey, why do I like to talk to myself so much, it must be the bad habit of that middle two vampire."
"Why is his soul a tenth of mine?"
"He shouldn't be so weak! Otherwise,"
"I can't speak, I can't speak, I can't read it in pieces. It's all to blame on this vampire, I didn't expect it to be like this. I'm going to have to suck blood in the future! β
"So what to do?"
"Is it OK to drink animal blood?"
"Or a hospital."
"You can't talk to yourself, you can't break your thoughts!"
He covered his mouth and looked around waryly. He was relieved to find that no one had come in.
"Garbage, garbage!" He covered his mouth again.
Walk to the entrance of the street, poke your head out, observe cautiously, and run back to the road. Go home first, and then figure it out.