Chapter Eighty-Three: Escape and Ambition
"Bolt - your food is so ugly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Dracula flew down to the stage as if he was stepping on the light of the moon, and all the "half-vampires" along the way knelt down to worship.
The bolt too, he immediately let go of the mouth that had bitten my neck, threw me aside, and fell to my knees.
"Master!"
Dracula put his hands behind his back, walked towards Wang Lei in the center of the stage step by step, and said slowly, "Bolt, I can see your loyalty to me, I can feel your faith in me, so I appear here to enjoy your sacrifice to me." ”
Dracula's pale fingers gently placed on Wang Lei's neck, like a cake oil, rubbed off a large clot of blood that was about to clot, and put him in his mouth to taste it carefully.
"You're doing a great job, it tastes so good to my liking, hurry up." Dracula lifted the kneeling bolt and said to him, "Today is a day to be happy and celebrated, and the children are hungry now, aren't they?" ”
"Master, I praise you!" Feeling Dracula's admiring gaze, the bolt stood up and kicked me off the stage, "Look! The host is coming! Our God is coming! Our God is coming! ”
People cheered, for the advent of "God", for the coming of grace and shouted the name of Dracula, shouting the name of the okra family, Dracula was very satisfied with the reaction of the believers at the scene, hugged Wang Lei in his arms, and scraped off the blood stain on Wang Lei's upper body layer by layer like eating a cream mille-feuille cake.
And I became the object of contention among the minions below, tearing at me and tossing me around like a vulture or a crocodile fighting for food, and they were desperate to grab even a finger from me.
However, as in the animal world, the strongest will get food in the end, and the definition of winner is king fits any of the things, and it is not surprising that in the constant struggle, I became the trophy of Scar-Eye, a strong vampire, and in order to save unnecessary and unnecessary fighting, he took me to his residence.
In order not to show the stuffing, I also pretended to be dead the whole time, until he threw me on the cutting board and was about to stab me in the leg, I suddenly "tricked the corpse" and kicked him firmly in the jaw.
With a bang, his nearly two-meter body smashed down the kitchen cabinet of his house, and a lot of leftover human tissue fell out.
"Hopefully it won't cost you too much money to redecorate the house!" I jumped in front of him, and before he could recover my strength, I grabbed him by the neckline and, with all my strength, threw him again on the concrete floor with an over-the-shoulder throw.
"Phew-" After I threw this big dick out, my zombie body actually felt a little soreness in my waist, "Looks like I'm going to have to deal with you right away......" I said as I walked over to Scareye.
“?” Halfway through, I saw his fingers move unnaturally, "Haven't you fainted this time?" ”
As with the trick I had used before, Scar-Eye had a trick up his sleeve, and he suddenly burst out of the ground. On top of my reflex speed, his fist struck me, and like a cannonball, I rolled all the way through layers of walls and landed in a small alley.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem." I wiped my lips and saw the blood bruises flying out of my mouth, I clutched my chest, and finally barely stood up, I didn't expect that my current dead man's body could still be beaten with blood, it seems that I don't look at this vampire's smile at all.
"Boy!" Grabbing the hole in the wall where the broken bricks had fallen, Scar-Eyed, and holding a blood-stained iron hook, he walked out, his skin red from anger, piece after piece, tangled all over his body.
"Ahem." I wiped my mouth, and while the commotion here hadn't attracted more vampires, I had to do it quickly.
Thinking of this, I can't be careless, concentrate, and look for any flaws he may have.
Scar-Eye didn't have so many worries, and he let out a roar of rage, and he lifted it, and the rusty iron hook crashed into it like a truck.
I knew that hard work wasn't going to do me any good, and agility was the only key to my victory, so I calmed down and watched Scareye take it one step at a time.
The moment I looked up and saw the iron hook slash down on the head, as with a werewolf, I saw the opportunity, dodged sideways, dealt a fatal blow, leaped into his arm, and gathered all the demonic power I could control, and punched him in the temple with all my might.
"Uhhh He let go of the huge iron hook, and the whole person flew out diagonally, hitting a wall, I could hear the sound of his skull shattering, but I also knew that this alone could not kill a vampire, so the moment I hit the ground, I picked up the iron hook with my backhand, embedded deep in the ground, and rushed towards him.
On this hook, Scareye used to hang the corpses of many people, and today, everything has to be returned.
The sharp tip of the hook, glowing in the moonlight, I lifted it high, and suddenly smashed it down, and the hook tip easily tore Scar's muscles, shattered his cervical vertebrae, and then slashed away from his other muscles, and finally embedded it in the wall, before I let go of my hands and sat down on the floor to breathe.
Of course, Scareye is not dead, but he was knocked off his cervical vertebrae by me, and now he can no longer control the rest of his body except for his head.
"It's so tiring, your bones feel harder than stone." Stepping on his head, I finally pulled out the hook and carried it on my shoulder.
"Ahhhh Although Scareye was beheaded by me, his eyes were still full of terrifying murderous intent, staring at me with an incomprehensible cry.
"If you don't kill him, you might get some trouble again." Zhang Yi'an suddenly appeared behind me and grabbed the iron hook.
"How?" Before I could react, Zhang Yi'an knocked it down, and the iron hook pierced into Scar-Eye's hard head, Zhang Yi'an exerted his hands, and Scar-Eye's Heavenly Spirit Cover was lifted out, and it exploded, and the red, white and white brains splashed him.
"You?" For his own kind, Zhang Yi'an seems to have a stronger hatred for them than I do.
"No surprise, Feng Jianxing, I have never considered myself a vampire."
"Then why are you helping them?"
"Mr. Three is no longer here, but I will continue to hold on to his will." Zhang Yi'an sniffed the blood around him, "I want to bring fear to the world and let people regain their faith, no matter what means." ”
"But if the vampires really set up an empire, they will be even more unscrupulous than humans!"
"Hehe, I thought about it when I joined the tomb robbery gang and led them to the bronze coffin, Dracula and us are different races after all, plus these wine bags and rice bags under my hands are a disaster for the world, and their hearts can be punished. The reason why I want to release him is only to get the power of the bloodline he gave me. ”
"Do you still want to live forever?"
Zhang Yi'an didn't answer me positively after all, but said ambitiously: "Replace it." ”
“b?otr? Glorious (Latin: Protector of Radiance)" A dazzling brilliance exploded in the sky, and countless shimmering dust like diamonds drifted down, and Zhang Yi'an's figure disappeared in the dazzling brilliance, leaving only the fallen iron hook on the ground.