After Zhang Luo revealed his true identity to a certain great exorcist who had just been tricked by him before, a message from Frankenstein immediately came from his executioner's eyes:

"It's dangerous. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Don't worry, I'm just looking for a substitute." Zhang Luo replied quietly.

- The reason why he formed a temporary alliance with Zhao Meng was that in addition to using this exorcist to "block the knife" at a critical moment, he naturally had other plans:

Zhang Luo is still very interested in this exorcist who always covers his face and can't see his true face at all.

This guy is obviously hiding his strength, why on earth is she doing this? What's hidden under the mask?

Zhang Luo, who wanted to see Zhao Meng's true strength, did not directly unmask her face: after all, the other party regarded the mask as very important, and if he really did that, I am afraid he would have to break with her completely......

"What are you doing?"

The voice from behind him interrupted Zhang Luo's thoughts, and when he turned back to Zhao Meng's narrow eyes, Zhang Luo smiled and said, "How much do you know about this castle?" ”

"This is the hiding place of many demons." Zhao Meng said casually, obviously not revealing any intelligence.

Even so, Zhang Luo, who inherited some of his memories from the Lord of Fear when he absorbed Diablo, is still very clear about the specific situation here:

"The Rastania Castle was built by the vampire king Dracula, and in the early years it was a gathering place for the bloodline, until Dracula was sealed and the bloodline declined, this ancient castle with countless secret passages became a hideout for the demons of hell and the demon world."

"Hmm......" Zhao Meng nodded.

"Only monsters with demonic blood are allowed to enter this place, and humans who trespass are likely to be killed by demons. So you'd better be careful. Zhang Luo reminded.

"I'm not going to hold back." Zhao Meng said in a low voice.

Although she didn't want to admit it, through the short fight just now, she could see that the man in front of her, who was covered with a layer of black qi all over his body, had indeed completely crushed herself in terms of combat effectiveness!

Seeing that Zhao Meng still looked unconvinced, Zhang Luo laughed, and stretched out his hand to create the same dark aura on her. After obtaining the soul fragments of Diablo and Duriel, it was naturally a piece of cake for him to disguise humans as demons.

The walls on both sides of the corridor in front of him are eeriely blue and white, and on the wall on the left-hand side, there are many vague portraits, judging from the dates and names of birth and death marked below, they should be members of a family for generations:

"Dror. Bathory ...... This can't be from the Bathory family, right? Seeing this surname with the same surname as Bloody Mary, Zhang Luo muttered.

It stands to reason that the Bathory family, who lived in Hungary, would not have built a castle here. However, if the Bathory family, who received Dracula's "gift" and had blood blood, really became Dracula's servants after Bloody Mary's death, it is not impossible that they will appear in Romania......

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo also paid a little attention to the portraits on the wall, and sure enough, he found that almost all of them had the surnames of Bathory. In this way, the castle must have belonged to the Bathory family.

"It's a coincidence." Zhang Luo smiled and continued to walk through the dark corridor to a closed blood-stained iron door.

As a demon's hideout, the security here is relatively tight, and Zhang Luo, who had just passed the first gate not long ago, soon encountered the second "entry trial".

"Please give me blood to verify your identity." A dull male voice came from behind the door. Then, on the dark door panel, a pale arm with skin and bones suddenly grew, and in the center of the upward palm, there was a large mouth that was constantly opening and closing.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Luo didn't say anything, cut his palm with the fangs of the water monster, and dripped some of his own blood into the big mouth.

"Is your demonic bloodline reliable?" Zhao Meng asked, in the database of the Monster Administration, in the report about Zhang Luo, there was no mention at all that this person also had demon blood.

"I just want to fool around." Zhang Luo said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhao Meng couldn't help sighing, and when he was about to say something, he found that the door panel of the door in front of him suddenly trembled violently.

The guard, who originally had a cold voice, was so excited this time that he couldn't even speak, and stammered:

"Actually, it turned out to be ...... Come in! ”

Seeing that the door opened as fast as possible, Zhao Meng frowned slightly: "What's the situation?" ”

Then, in order to infiltrate the demonic territory, she deliberately made up the demonic language, and was surprised to hear a gloomy voice from inside the castle:

"Lord Diablo has arrived! Highest respect to the King of Fear! ”

Hearing this name, which can be described as thunderous among heretical creatures, Zhao Meng even thought that he had auditory hallucinations for a while, and was speechless for a moment before asking, "Do you have ...... Diablo's bloodline? ”

"Who knows, they might have seen it wrong." Zhang Luo said lightly and strode into the hall inside the castle.

In view of the dark but ornate temple, the walls of which are adorned with sacred frescoes and stained glass, make it look like a large medieval chapel.

A demonic "priest" dressed in a white robe with a c-shaped back bent was standing in the center of the hall, holding a book with a black coat in his hand and reading something. None of the other demons in the hall looked at him, because their eyes were focused on Zhang Luo and Zhao Meng, who had just come in.

"Lord of Fear......" came a whisper from the strangely shaped demon horde.

The moment they saw Zhang Luo, these demons suddenly felt the breath of the King of Fear, and in the face of this demon god-level existence, all the demons present turned around in unison, and then, without saying a word, they all knelt down.

Facing the highest respect from these strange-looking guys, Zhang Luo waved his hand and said, "There's no need to be like this, get up." ”

It seems that as long as he uses the disguise of the identity of "Diablo", he can easily get any information here, and as long as these demons know, they will be presented without reservation!

Realizing this, Zhang Luo raised the corners of his mouth and showed an imperceptible smile.

Then, suddenly, he noticed the faint sound of the door opening from the corner of the hall:

A white-haired man dressed in red and carrying a big sword on his back pushed open the door and walked out, the guy just now should be the only one in the hall who did not kneel except for Zhao Meng.

Although only a back was left, the moment he saw the other party, Zhang Luo understood the identity of this person:

"I didn't expect to meet that famous guy......" he laughed.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Meng asked.

"Nothing." Zhang Luo shook his head and walked towards the demon "priest" in the center of the hall.

Although I am very interested in the man in red, for now, it is better to gather information first. (To be continued.) )