Chapter 75 The Expansion of Capitalism

Putting the female corpse not far away into the storage space, Xia Yu was going to take it back and seal it, and when his underground base was established, he began to study, his bone age was already thirty-one, and it was time to consider the issue of lifespan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he is not old because of his martial arts practice, Xia Yu also doesn't want to encounter a film and television world that has been going on for a long time, not to mention dying in it, even if he comes back, he won't be able to face the outside world.

And no matter how low-level vampires are, as long as there is enough blood supply, they can achieve immortality, even if they don't, they are just dormant waiting for the awakening of blood, Xia Yu wants to solve the mystery of immortality through research.

However, the baron's corpse should be better as a sample, I don't know how many remnants Xia Yu can find under the bombardment of missiles.

Walk quickly to the crash site thousands of kilometers away.

Easily extinguished the fire on the ground, Xia Yu searched and found half of the palm, suspected to be the front half of the thigh bone. There was a bit of shriveled and blackened flesh attached to it.

It should be enough as a sample! I can't find it anymore. Wrap it in a plastic bag and enter the space, Xia Yu ran in the direction of the Taoist temple, at this time it was almost dawn, and Xia Yu was a little tired after being busy all night, and he was ready to go after the last viscount Xia Yu was ready to raise his spirit, again and again, again and again, and three times exhausted, even if there was a strong internal force to support, Xia Yu was not iron.

As for stimulants, it is better not to use them unless they are a last resort.

After going back, some simple early warning measures were made at the entrance and exit of the room, Xia Yu slept darkly, and when he woke up, it was already night, and Xia Yu, who walked out of the door, just in time for the meal.

Uncle Ying, Ah Hao, and Ah Fang are all here, and Xia Yu's meal is also ready.

"Master."

"Ayu, you went out last night." Uncle Ying asked Xia Yu.

"Well, there's a zombie out there, but I've cleaned it up." If it's not unnecessary, Xia Yu still likes to tell the truth, he will also talk nonsense with his eyes open, and his professional quality is also required of him, but he doesn't like it.

"It's really not too peaceful during this time, Ayu, what difficulties do you encounter."

"No, that zombie isn't very powerful, I didn't waste any hands and feet." It's true, Xia Yu spent most of his energy on the road, and he was afraid that he would run to death if he ran hundreds of kilometers of mountain roads like this, even if he could Lingbo micro-step, he would have to lie on his stomach.

"That's good, I don't have much to teach you, I also learned this level with Master back then, this book is for you, it writes my experience of wandering outside in the early years, you can go to the big city in two days to see!"

Young birds will eventually spread their wings and soar, and Uncle Ying can't tie his apprentice to his side, only by going out to travel and go out to roam can he really grow. In the future, whether he builds a Taoist temple by himself or has a large Taoist temple, he can become a useful Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest will eventually descend the mountain.

Although his identity as Uncle Ying's disciple is systematically arranged, but these days of contact, Xia Yu can clearly feel that Uncle Ying really regards him as an apprentice, and Xia Yu just wants to say that it is really good to meet Uncle Ying in the world of zombie movies.

Respectfully took the yellowed thread-bound book from Uncle Ying's hand, Xia Yu still felt a little sour in his nose. It is precisely because there are such and such masters in many movie worlds that Xia Yu can continue to grow, even if this friendship is concluded because of the system, it will not be separated in Xia Yu's heart.

These vivid characters on the screen will be remembered by him.

After dinner, Xia Yu returned to the room, looked at the experience that Uncle Ying gave him, and did not read it all, but Xia Yu already had a certain understanding of the content, compared to the knowledge directly instilled in the system, in principle, Uncle Ying should write more clearly, study it well, and believe that Xia Yu's Maoshan technique will definitely have a new breakthrough.

However, this is not a good time to read a book.

Put the experience back into the storage space, Xia Yu tidied up the bed, and he was going to leave here after tonight, the world of the original book didn't have this room, because he joined here to become a bedroom, when he left, will this place still exist? Uncle Ying, will they still remember themselves?

Xia Yu didn't know, now he was not qualified to know too much, he glanced at the bedroom again, and Xia Yu walked out.

It was another dark night, but Xia Yu was leaving.

Before leaving, I will level a demon in this world and ensure that the people within a radius of 100 miles live and work in peace and contentment.

It had been more than an hour since we galloped to the sinkhole where the bats had gathered.

Looking at the big mouth like a giant, Xia Yu didn't want to go down at all, he killed the two blood clans, and the old bat inside must have known that he had ruined his plan, so he couldn't say how angry he jumped to his feet!

Xia Yu didn't know anything about the following situation, and the result of going directly was that the enemy was dark and I was clear, and the form was very unfavorable to Xia Yu.

Since there are so many drawbacks, let's get it out.

Thinking like this, Xia Yu took out an iron box, which was full of M84 flash shock bombs, Xia Yu thought when he bought this thing, this thing cliff is the best choice to pull hatred, and it is much more direct than the tear gas that slowly smokes outside.

Tie a dozen flashbangs into a bundle with a paracord, and then string the upper tabs with a rope, and a simple cluster flashbang is ready.

came to the edge of the sinkhole, pulled the ring, and Xia Yu threw it down violently.

A few seconds later, the dazzling white light like an alien descending rushed into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the dark clouds in the sky and return a clear sky in this world.

"Roar~~~hiss~~" The sharp and dull beast roar reached Xia Yu's ears, and he knew that this method had worked. Quickly leaving the place, Xia Yu wanted to "see" what the legendary Viscount of the Blood Clan was like.

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Joseph was the viscount of the Bruch tribe, and when European capitalism began to expand to the whole world, the blood clan kept up with the pace of the times, and a large number of vampires spread from Europe to the rest of the world, developing new descendants, striving for a larger sphere of influence, and seeking better development.

As the vanguard of the Bruch clan, with two barons, he set foot on the strange East, did not choose the more vast American continent, he was the elite of the natural choice is the challenge, the British colony of Xiangjiang did not have a knighted blood clan settled at the moment, so he came.

Although the physique of the Oriental is not very suitable for accepting the first embrace and becoming a powerful blood clan, he also found something very interesting here, there are actually zombies here.

The same strength as their blood clan is infinite, immortal, everything they like is blood, and what they are afraid of is the sun, but it seems that their brains are not very good, they can't speak human words, and they can't enter human society to disguise their lives.

Joseph seems to have found a reliable way to control the zombies, making them the most loyal servants of the Blood, there is nothing wrong with it, there is no betrayal without thoughts, and this is the most important thing he values zombies.

Moreover, this zombie can also be mass-produced, which also gives Joseph hope.

Therefore, in this land, he established the Blood Clan Church, spread the dark doctrine, and secretly studied the Eastern Zombies.

It didn't take long for the people of the Holy See to come, although there were no knights and cardinals, but the light always restrained the darkness, even if his strength was stronger than the two priests, but he was still seriously injured by restraint, and finally paid a terrible price and finally infected the three of them.

All of his men died, and in the last lucid moments he made some arrangements, found the quiet sinkhole and fell into a deep sleep. The bats left behind also thrived here, and these bats also regularly supplied blood according to the arrangement he had made before he fell asleep, and finally recovered a little bit of vitality after more than ten years.

The dark chess pieces left behind before were also activated one by one, and it didn't take long for him to make a comeback, but who knew that the hateful Chinese Taoist priest stopped all this.

It's not that he hasn't killed the Taoist priest, the magic that the Taoist priest knows here is aimed at their native zombies, and it doesn't play a role in their noble blood clan, and the Taoist head of the Taoist temple where Uncle Ying is more than ten years ago was killed by him.

But who knew that more than ten years later, a powerful Taoist priest appeared, and even the blood clan could kill him. But he had no choice, the enemy had come to his doorstep.

The brilliant sun-like light made him feel burning all over his body and involuntarily mad, and he was going to go up and tear him apart, and he wanted to show him how great the astonishment of rank between the viscount and the imperfect baron was.

Rising from the dilapidated coffin, Joseph roared and turned into thousands of bats, flying quickly towards the pit.