The first four three corpse demons

On the outskirts of Houston at midnight, a gray mist shrouded around the Hell Angel Tavern in the middle of the wilderness, though much thinner than the dense fog from the Necro Legion in the parking lot, and the sky was at least not as dark as it was

Clouds and cold moonlight shone faintly from the sky, but those who walk into it will find that in this thin mist, whether looking near or far, there will be trance and blur.

The Yamaha motorcycles that had been parked side by side at the door were nowhere to be seen, replaced by an old ornate carriage made of black chess, with exquisite runes carved on both the crossframe and the door, and even the horses were completely black

Ink, without a trace of variegation, standing on the ground like a sculpture, although the eyes are covered by black flannel, but faintly can feel that under the cover of the black veil, there must be evil, dead eyes.

A young man with broken silver and red shawl and pale face with a gorgeous blood-colored dress and an ink-colored shawl that looked half-oriental and half-British pushed the car door and slowly walked out of it and came to the bar, it was this person Lin Feng, who pushed the bar wood open

Behind the door, some of the dilapidated and rotten wooden doors inevitably brought up bursts of dust and debris, and in the creak caused by the rust, the silk gloves that were originally as black as ink were stained with a little dust, which made the young man who was not as good as him show a look of disgust, and slightly

While frowning, he took out a blood-red velvet handkerchief from his arms, wiped it lightly a few times, and then dropped it casually, the blood-red velvet handkerchief burned strangely as soon as it left the young man's fingertips, and it turned into nothing out of thin air before it fell to the ground

Dust was not left behind.

Although the bikers have long been reduced to dry bones, and only the skulls left on the ground and corners can face their former existence, but these demons and ghosts are not much better than the bikers, but more primitive.

Cruel and bloody, the whiskey and ale on the bar have long been replaced by plasma, and the air is filled with incomparable evil, under the leadership of the witch demons, these demons wantonly squander pain, wailing, ** and extreme blasphemy, just like the day

The atmosphere of serenity, kindness, and mercy emanating from St. Michael's Church is average.

However, Lin Feng's elegance and magnificence were completely different from the atmosphere of the Hell Angel at this moment, a strong man with a gray-white doctor's robe on his body, many bone thorns on his bare body, and entanglement on the surface of his skin suddenly shouted dissatisfiedly: "

Blood Fiend, you're not one of those damn vampire bats, why are the Orientals more hypocritical than those bats, and prefer to put on these complicated postures, is it possible that as long as the creatures that are powered by blood have this stinky problem? "It's hard to say

Hammered the table with his fist.

How could this already somewhat dilapidated wooden table and chair withstand the strength of the corpse demon, and it was completely cracked and turned into broken wood on the spot, and the wine glass placed on it naturally fell to the ground, and the blood mixed with slightly minced flesh suddenly flowed on the ground

spread,

This act seemed to cause a chain reaction in the bar, and many of the demons shouted, "Oh, look what you damn floating corpse has done, this is the fresh blood that arrived tonight." "From now on you only

Drink the rotten flesh that sits in the warehouse! ”

Although the law of this world is that Heaven Mountain and Hell rule day and night respectively, but now it is Mephitos who is in charge of Hell, the king who believes in order and intrigue, and also does not allow these demons to kill and violate the rules, now

It was not easy to wait for the first time to come to the world, the ambitious witch heart demon, the demon king who knew half about the secrets of the year, had no scruples about acting in style, so that these long-aggrieved demons acted recklessly, and the life of the past hundreds of years had already been used early

has penetrated into the soul, and now how can he allow the corpse demon to waste so much, and although the corpse demon is also brutal and bloodthirsty by nature, he himself also regrets a cup of plasma, and the demons only quarreled a few words before lowering their heads, although the corpse demon is right

The demons had no choice, but his brutal nature was difficult to suppress, and after crushing the broken pieces of wood in his hand, he stared at Lin Feng with an unkind face, and the killing in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest, and it was just like that.

For Lin Feng, this scene has long been commonplace, for these demons summoned by the Witch Heart Demon, each individual is the dominant party in itself, and no one is satisfied with each other if they are rebellious and irritable, they just surrender to the huge power of the Witch Heart Demon

, There have been many private fights between them, and the previous ones only contained energy that was so weak that they could only support their actions, causing the corpse demon to not take him seriously at all.

While walking slowly, Lin Feng spoke: "Our ancient Chinese country is not only in the East, but even in the whole world, it can be called the capital of etiquette, and the cultural heritage and cultivation connotation are naturally stronger than the West

This is the truth of the local customs, how can a low-level undead creature like you understand this! As he said the last sentence, he squinted at the corpse demon and swept it.

Just as the afterglow swept to the figure in the white coat, the silver star mark on his forehead also happened to flash a glimmer of light, and in an instant, the corpse demon felt as if the heart in his body was tightly held by an invisible palm, and his face that originally contained murderous aura suddenly appeared

It became extremely ugly, and he hid in a corner alone to the laughter of the other demons, and lowered his voice to silence. z

After ignoring the noisy demons in front of the bar, the blood shadow that was originally hidden in the shadows turned into a red glow and dissipated into the air, and the witch heart demon, who had been sitting in front of the bar and was silent, also turned around and said, "It's finally waiting for you, blood."

Demon, it's not easy to let your real body come, double row of eight carriages, tsk, tsk, it's really powerful! ”

Lin Feng also smiled and said, "What do I have to be proud of in front of your Witch Heart Demon, just this projection clone that descended to the human world through sacrifices has such a huge power, if the real body descends, it must be a supreme power that is difficult for all the creatures in the main plane to reach." ”

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