Chapter Fifty-Nine: With this IQ, you can only live for one chapter
The vampire queen's back was cold, knowing that Shen Mo was staring at her again, and the wound from the loss of her arm was still faintly painful now, where did she dare to confront it head-on.
"He's coming, quick, besiege him!"
The Vampire Queen once again ordered her subordinates in secret words, and the same people who were bitten were also charmed by the Vampire Queen, trembling all over, twisting their bodies, mutating into vampires, and joining the team that besieged Silence.
The number of the remaining twenty vampires increased to thirty again.
There were only 9 points left of silent spiritual power, and he didn't dare to consume too much spiritual power, so he picked up the simple scythe in his hand and faced the enemy with the power of the primary talisman.
The speed of the god charm gives silence is not weaker than the speed of the vampire, I saw him step out, like a dragon into the river, wandering between the vampires, the light golden energy shield formed by the vajra charm made all the vampire's attacks isolated, it was difficult to hurt him in the slightest, the divine power charm continued to inject qi into his arm, and finally transmitted to the simple scythe, turning into the kinetic energy of slashing.
Poof!
Silent hands raised and fell, and the heads of vampires rolled to the ground, and the headless corpses shook a few times, and then fell to the ground weakly, turning into clumps of pus and blood.
As the vampire who stopped the silence continued to die, he got closer and closer to the vampire queen, and the queen's heart became more and more frightened and crazy.
She's been living in this bar for a long, long time, and she's forgotten how many years she's been in it.
The number of humans who died in her hands was even more innumerable, originally she thought that she had already looked down on life and death, but when death was approaching, she was still panicking!
The Vampire Queen once again experiences the horror of the Goddess of Death.
"Damn humans! You forced me! ”
The Queen's Curse!
The vampire queen let out a low roar, her mouth reciting ancient and mysterious wrinkles, her body trembled violently, twisted and deformed, and quickly expanded like an inflated balloon, turning into a huge ball of flesh in the blink of an eye, and the skin caused by the rapid expansion caused by the rapid expansion caused countless spiderweb-like cracks to appear on the ball.
Silent eyes froze, and Lingjue sent a warning of extreme danger, and immediately pulled back, pushed a table, and hid behind it.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang in my ears, and the ball of flesh burst open, splattering blood and organs and tissues all around, polluting all sacred things and contaminating all living beings.
The vampire became more and more crazy and powerful when it stained the queen's flesh,
Humans who escaped the first round of vampire culling were contaminated with flesh and blood, and in an instant they were devoured and infected into new vampires.
The whiskey bottle in Peter's hand was directly defiled by flesh and blood, shattered and melted.
The muscular man's chair and the big-breasted girl's tray were also scrapped on the spot.
After those bloody and filthy weapons, the power continued to spread to them, devouring and transforming them into members of the vampires.
The priest bathed in the Queen's flesh, stretched out his arms, stained himself with as much flesh as he could, and looked mad and drunk, as if he were being baptized by God, and soon his body began to mutate, and his human features were replaced by those of vampires, and his scarlet eyes erupted with a fierce light that devoured people.
Instead of struggling with the fact that he had become a vampire, he became ecstatic and excited.
This is simply the greatest insult and blasphemy to his pastoral profession.
Shen Mo stood up from behind the table, his gaze falling to the battlefield again, the vampires in the bar had undergone the Queen's Transformation, and the number had become seventeen.
And each of these seventeen vampires is a powerful existence blessed by the Queen's curse.
What made Shen Mo's expression even more solemn and his sense of crisis was the priest standing in the middle of the vampire.
The priest is already a vampire, and is even vaguely about to be promoted to the new vampire king.
Why would he give up the glory of a priest and become a vampire?
"Why?!" The pastor replied frantically, "Because I sincerely serve God, may God forgive us from our sins, but in the end, I am suffering from cancer and dying soon!" ”
"I believe in God, but God only wants me to see Him sooner!"
"I'm not reconciled, I don't want to die, I want to live, even if I degenerate into a dirty vampire, I want to live in the world."
The priest roared, constantly venting his inner pain and struggle, and under the influence of vampire beastly desires, he became more and more paranoid and excessive.
"You're wrong!" Shen Mo didn't get used to the other party at all, and went straight over.
"Huh? I was wrong? How could I be wrong? The priest's hideous face showed confusion, and he stared at Shen Mo and asked.
"Let me tell you a story! Once upon a time there were two monks. ”
"They have a temple?" The pastor replied.
"Not that story!" Silently denied it, he continued to preach, "An old monk, a little monk, one night the old monk took the little monk to spend the night, they went to the local landlord's house, the landlord did not treat them well, placed them in the dirty basement, the old monk saw that the basement of the landlord's house was broken, so he used stones to help repair the hole. ”
"The next night, the old monk took the little monk to spend the night, borrowed the night to a farmer, the farmer warmly entertained them, and invited them to the master bedroom to rest, at night, the farmer's cattle fell ill and died, but the old monk did not help."
"So, the little monk angrily asked the old monk, why is the landlord not good to us, but you want to help him mend the hole, and the farmer is very good to us, but you are unwilling to save the cow, do you know the reason?"
The priest pondered for a long time, looked at the muddled, walking corpse-like vampires around him, shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know, but what does the matter of the monk have to do with my pastor?" ”
"Dao Lord, God is all gods, empathy will it!" Shen scolded silently, what a stupid priest who can't be carved.
The pastor was speechless and shouted, "What is the reason? ”
After a deep sigh of silence, he explained,
"The hole in the landlord's house was full of gold, and the old monk blocked it with a stone, so he couldn't see it."
"The farmer's wife should have died of illness, but the old monk worked with the soul messenger to let his cow die for the farmer's wife, saving her life."
"You say, is the old monk helping the landlord or helping the farmer?"
The priest frowned, although he understood the old monk's intentions, but he still did not understand the inevitable connection between his story and the old monk's story.
"No matter who the old monk helps, what does it have to do with me and God?"
"Are you really stupid?"
Shen Mo said angrily, and then nodded, "You turned your back on God because you had cancer, then have you ever thought that you may have been suffering from cancer for a long time, and it was God who helped you prolong your life for many years, and only finally invited you to heaven?" Your ignorance not only disappoints God in you, but also degenerates you into the walking dead, look at the ugly vampires around you, are you really willing to be in the company of them? ”
The priest looked around in astonishment, the vampires who were roaring and ready to choose and devour people were no match for the divine imagination he had once had in mind.
Was he really wrong?
Did he blame God? Blasphemed his own sacred duty!
Just when the priest was confused, a cold light swept by, and he saw the simple scythe in Shen Mo's hand directly cut through his neck, separating his body.
"You... Why? The pastor asked, stunned.
"Hehe, you're still confused, aren't you? It's okay, I'll send you to God! ”
The scythe in Shen Mo's hand slashed again, and the priest's body was immediately cut in two, turning into dirty blood and dissipating into nothingness.
Shen Mo muttered in his heart, "This IQ generally can't survive even a chapter in a novel." ”
With the death of the priest, the remaining vampires were once again controlled by the vampire's bestiality, and they roared and surrounded Shen Mo, trying to use their numerical advantage to consume Shen Mo alive.
Silent and merciless, he once again pasted three primary talismans on his body, blessed a few times, and rushed towards the vampire.
A vampire without a leader, even with the blessing of the Queen's curse, can hardly be a silent opponent.
When Silence slays the last vampire under the scythe, he receives a sound that the mission is complete.
[Nightmare Mission: Kill the Dawn.] Mission Accomplished]
[Reward: 100 aura, a pocket jar of earthen pots, and a transformation potion for vampires.] 】
His eyes opened again, and Shen Mo had returned to the Blessing Wood Carving Shop.