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In Nanjing, in a building with a combination of Chinese and Western styles, in a luxuriously decorated room, a group of guys dressed in black who are generally not good people are standing solemnly.

The first one was one meter tall and in his early sevens, not tall, but he looked like a leader, his face was very pale, and his eyes were sapphire-like colors, like a Westerner.

However, his pale face was not due to his white ancestry, and the wisdom teeth on each corner of his mouth were two centimeters long and ran out of his lips, exposing them.

The shape of the whole person is like a vampire in an American movie in the 80s.

It's not any cosplay, though.

Opposite them, a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a relatively strong figure, but not as energetic as usual.

As the owner of this building, he was half-kneeling on the ground at this time, supporting the ground with one hand, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, his eyes were full of anger, and the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, announcing the ignition of anger.

There are many people on the other side, and they are still elite soldiers, and with his own strength, he is not an opponent at all.

However, he still has one weapon that he has not used, and although it will be troublesome to use, he can't care about so much.

Noticing his movement towards the back of his waist, the vampire man opposite grabbed the girl who was holding him in his arms.

"If you don't want her to die, you'd better be obedient, my patience is limited."

Lao Ma's right hand had already touched the pistol hidden in his waist, and he could pull it out at any time if he wanted to.

And he is confident that he can kill at least two people.

As long as you kill two people, the others are not your opponents!

However, when he saw the poor woman, he couldn't pull out the hand holding the pistol, and his face was tangled.

"Mingguang don't!" Tang Xiaowei, who was choked by the neck, looked pained, but looked at the old horse opposite resolutely.

The old horse was entangled, as long as he pulled out his gun, the scene could be reversed.

But Xiaowei is in the hands of the other party, and when he shoots, the other party may also kill Xiaowei.

But if he doesn't shoot, he's completely passive, like a fish on a sticky board, at the mercy of others.

"You'd better think clearly, she's in my hands, as long as you dare to move, I can strangle her in an instant."

With a slight force on his hand, the corners of the vampire leader's mouth showed a strange arc.

Damn it!

Lao Ma's teeth were clenched, and he wanted to tear the other party alive, but he had no choice, if he couldn't kill the enemy with one blow, Xiaowei would be in danger.

On the other side, Tang Xiaowei, who was taken hostage, had a painful look on her face.

It's not just because of the pain of being caught, but because of the feeling of feeling sorry for the man who was seriously injured for him.

If it weren't for me, Mingguang wouldn't be so passive.

"Mingguang leave me alone! You go! ”

Tang Xiaowei struggled fiercely, shouting with tears in her eyes, urging the old horse to leave quickly.

But the more this is the case, the more you can't give up.

Annoyed by Vivi's struggle, the vampire opened his terrifying fangs and bit down on Xiaowei's snow-white neck.

"You dare!" The old horse stood up instantaneously and aimed his gun at the vampire leader, but did not shoot immediately.

Tang Xiaowei, who was bitten, turned pale for a while, and then collapsed in collapse.

Touching the blood on the corner of his mouth, the vampire leader's expression of enjoyment.

"It's really young, it's young, it's delicious."

"Bastard!"

The corners of the old horse's mouth twitched, and he was about to shoot when his finger was on the trigger, but he didn't dare to pull the trigger by the other party's words.

"Do you think I just sucked her blood, Second Aunt!"

This sentence was said quickly, because he was also afraid that the old horse would shoot directly.

The old horse's expression was gloomy, and he already had a very bad idea in his heart.

Seeing that the old horse stopped, the leader laughed again.

"I injected her with my blood, you know what that means."

Sure enough...

The old horse lowered his head slightly, his anger had reached a critical point, and his thumb pulled the pistol.

Of course he understood what this meant, vampires were a type of zombie that had been passed down from the ancestor Cain to this day.

There are two ways for them to reproduce, one is the intermingling between vampires.

But if this is the case, the question arises, where did Cain's descendants come from, who was only one vampire in the first place?

Another way is to inject vampire toxins so that the bitten person becomes infected and becomes a blood-sucking monster.

"You'd better not mess around, do you think I'm just infecting her? Don't be stupid, I planted a concentric seed for her, and as long as I die, she will die too. ”

Seeing the old horse's movements pause, the vampire leader's expression was obviously more fearless.

"Don't worry, because of the existence of the concentric species, I will die if she dies, so I will try my best to preserve her."

He took a step forward and spread his hands: "Come on, join us and become our family!" ”

The old horse lowered his head, and his eyes were in the dead end of the light, and it was pitch black.

"Looks like I don't have a choice."

"Humph! ~Of course, you can choose to die, or survive and be one of us. ”

"If Xiaowei is planted by you, I really can't do anything."

"Then you don't...

"But do you really take me for a fool?"

Old Ma Zhaoran raised his head, revealing a pair of calm and determined eyes.

Not good!

The vampire leader tried to dodge, but he only felt a tightness in his lower abdomen, and the pitch-black muzzle of the gun had already been pushed up.

Although vampires are much more powerful than ordinary people, they are not immortal, and they can't withstand the baptism of bullets, so of course they will be afraid.

A few wisps of cold sweat remained on his forehead, but the leader still tried his best to keep a smile and pretend to be calm.

"You, you won't...

Boom!

A gunshot rang out, knocking the rest of his words back.

"You..."

He clung to the old horse's clothes and held it strongly, looking incredulous. He didn't understand why he cared so much about Tang Xiaowei's old horse, how could he dare to shoot when he said that he had planted a concentric seed for Xiaowei.

Didn't he care about that woman's life?

"I forgot to tell you that the Tongxin Seed came from China and was cultivated by Venerable Qingzhi for him and his wife 500 years ago to witness their love.

In order to confirm the promise not to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day and month of the same year.

But it also has an absolute limit, that is, you must be two people who really love each other, and you obviously don't meet this standard. Therefore, even if you plant a concentric seed, it will have no effect on Xiaowei. ”

"Moreover, Xiaowei's infection by you is already irreversible, instead of being your next generation, it is better to use your hard work to make her a fifth generation like you, isn't it." (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.