In the dark night, Pei Chu, Abraham and William Johnson stood outside the manor of an ancient castle, and everything was pitch black through the inside.

"This is it!"

Abraham pointed to the castle in front of him and said with a solemn look on his face, "This is their lair. ”

"It's a very strong chill breath."

Pei Chu's brows furrowed slightly, looking at the ancient castle in front of him, although it was dark and silent, he vaguely seemed to be able to feel a powerful darkness enveloping here.

That feeling is purely conscious, as if it is a thick ink that cannot be dissolved.

"So what do we do now?" William Johnson was armed with a double-barreled shotgun with bullets on his chest, two revolvers at his waist and a dagger in his calf.

"Just go in and have a look!"

Abraham carried the axe in his right hand, the muscles of his body tensed slightly, and from Pei Chu's angle, he could feel that his qi had been constantly climbing at this moment.

On the way here, he had already had a brief exchange with Abraham, and his way of cultivating was a little different from that of most people in this world, he had not practiced martial arts or the holy power that had been passed down among the knights of the Old World, but a belief that came from himself.

This belief was first born as a force of hatred, born when he witnessed the death of his parents as a teenager and wanted revenge on the vampire who killed them.

Later, as Abraham's horizons gradually broadened and he studied the laws and political-economic culture of the Federation, he gradually realized that the world of the Federation was shrouded in a great darkness, and he was determined to free more people from the fate of slavery.

This belief made him stronger than the hatred he once had.

Pei Chu was a little puzzled by this mysterious power system, but he didn't feel too strange.

The transcendent manifestation of this world has never been a system of power. What is circulated in the Empire is not the same as what is circulated in other foreign lands.

Abraham gradually gained strength beyond ordinary people through faith, which can be found in many places in ancient and modern times, such as the Buddha's ambition, and the great Confucian's reading of the books of the sages, which are a kind of practice of his own faith and will.

It's just that this way of gaining power requires far more talent from the individual than ordinary people, and the vampire named Henry chose Abraham to some extent because he has this potential.

The three of them walked all the way through the manor in front of the castle, past the small square paved with flat stone slabs and the fountain, and the air in the secluded manor of Hessian seemed to have a little cold and damp smell.

Walking to the door, Pei Chu was thinking about kicking the door open directly and smashing it in, but what was strange was that the heavy door suddenly creaked open.

The black space inside the gate seemed to have no end, like a giant beast quietly growing its mouth waiting for its prey to come to the door.

"Do you want to go in?"

Abraham changed the axe in his hand from his right hand to his left hand and then to his right hand, although his expression was calm, but he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive when he came to such a huge castle to raid.

It's clear that the Nightcrawlers in the castle may have sensed their presence.

"I'll go ahead."

Pei Chu took the lead and walked in front of several people, and it had reached this point, it was impossible for them to still retreat.

In fact, there was a strong desire in his heart to see what kind of combat power the top level of the Federation, the world's top transcendents, and the night walkers who ruled the Federation.

Although Abraham's cultivation system is different, the strength he has shown at the moment is not very strong, and under normal circumstances, he can probably reach the level of martial arts strength of about three or four levels, and he may be able to burst into the strength of martial arts strength of seven or eight levels, but he can't do it any further.

Maybe one day the other party will gain more power with their beliefs, but not now.

Pei Chu is almost normal now, and he is also at the level of martial arts five or six levels, but he still has a hole card, that is, Li Xuanxiao's divine thoughts can be blessed.

Under the blessing of Li Xuanxiao's divine thoughts, he can instantly enter the middle grade to invite the gods, and in the martial arts, even the masters of boiling blood and marrow may not be stronger than him, and whether he can fully exert Li Xuanxiao's strength is also subject to his own strength.

The stronger his strength, the stronger the power that Li Xuanxiao can exert after asking the gods.

Since leaving Jinshan Port, Pei Chu has been strengthening his solo cultivation most of the time, and the power of the Divine Combat system also cultivates Divine Thoughts and Spiritual Sense, in order to be able to obtain a more powerful Divine Mind into the body, but this secret art cultivation requires water grinding work worn by water droplets.

After stepping into the door, Pei Chu instantly felt that his body seemed to be surrounded by a viscous dark aura, pervasive, as if it was about to penetrate into the blood and bones of the person through the skin.

"William, be careful."

Seeing Pei Chu walk into the gate of the castle first, Abraha explained to William Johnson beside him, grabbed the axe in his hand and followed quickly.

He was able to hunt vampires in the dark alone for many years, and he was not afraid of this kind of darkness, and Pei Chu, who had met him at the beginning, could have such a strong courage, and he didn't want to be left behind.

The moment the two stepped through the door, William Johnson shook his lips slightly, grabbed the double-barreled shotgun in his hand closer, and then strode towards the gate.

The three of them entered the gate and walked inside step by step.

There was a dead silence in the castle, and after passing through the gate, there was an extremely open hall in front of everyone, and the white moonlight from the glass windows came in, allowing people to see the general outline of the hall.

The moment Pei Chu entered the hall, a stimulus from the powerful cold aura from the outside world instantly caused the mysterious air flow in his body to flow wildly.

"What's wrong?"

Abraham looked around vigilantly, and asked after noticing Pei Chu's strange appearance.

"Ready!"

Pei Chu's muscles tensed slightly, and he directly broke into the lair of dark creatures, although he was not afraid of so many transcendentals, this strange feeling still made him feel uncomfortable.

"Welcome!"

Just then, a voice rang out.

Suddenly, in the entire dark castle, countless lights lit up, illuminating all directions.

Pei Chu and Abraham only changed their faces slightly, but William Johnson, who was behind them, narrowed his eyes, and after seeing everything in front of him, he was almost so frightened that the shotgun in his hand was about to bombard out.

The hall of the ancient castle that appeared in front of them, among the dark shadows on both sides that the moonlight could not illuminate, there were at least a hundred night walkers standing densely.

They all looked pale and stared at them with scarlet eyes.

In front of a few people was a high seat, and in that seat, a handsome man in a black windbreaker was smiling at Pei Chu and the others.