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"Nope! In my eyes of Troheim, he was just a humble primitive who had lived a little longer. Schuttroheim pressed against Spitwagen's wheelchair and pointed to the man on the stone pillar on the other side.

Suddenly, something strange happened to the pillar over there, cracks appeared on the side of the stone pillar, and a large amount of blood spurted out of it like a fountain, but this fountain did not spray water, but human blood.

"It's blood, the blood that seeped into the pillar spurted out, and I couldn't see anything."

"Wash it off with a spray of water!"

From the topmost unkempt, drops of clear water flowed out of it. At this time, the stone pillar made a strange appearance, the skin that was originally like a stone changed back to the color of a human being, and the person embedded in the stone opened his mouth to the screen, and two sharp teeth appeared in everyone's eyes. The man gradually broke away from the stone pillar and extended forward, falling to the ground

"The skin was like a stone just now, but now it's getting shiny and bloody. It's a living thing, a creature like a human being. Looking at the man who had fallen to the ground, Shotroheim let out a maniacal laugh, wondering if it was because he was excited about the existence of the Pillar Man or if he was so happy to get the monster of the Pillar Man.

"There really should be a name, 'Pillar Man' is a bit of a mouthful after all. Let me fix Troheim but your priest. That's right! How about Santana, which means "hot wind blowing in Mexico"? Schotroheim stared straight at Santana below like a father watching his child gradually stand up, except that the father's expression was a little crazy, and the child was a little muscular.

"Here, stand up and try. Show us what you're capable of. Santana! But as soon as she finished speaking, Santana was slid on the water-filled ground, like a newborn child who wanted to learn to walk, but the ground was too slippery and hit the street.

Shotroheim bent down and laughed as he looked at Santa, who had fallen. Laughing so hard that tears came out of my eyes, "What, Santa is kind of funny with this guy." The ultimate creature? Where is the ultimate! Scheutroheim turned his head to look at Spitwagen and pointed to the glass on it, "Look! Spitwagen, the way he sniffs everywhere, is a primitive man! Isn't it very low intelligence? He turned his head again to look at the primitive man who was rolling and selling cuteness below.

"Forget it, just think he's the one who makes the stone masks. Let's start that experiment. Shotroheim turned his head to his men and ordered. I put 'that' in the next room. ”

"Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cylinder next to Santana gradually opened, and a vampire half-knelt underneath.

"That. What is that! ”

"Prisoner, we made the prisoner wear a stone ghost mask!" Shotroheim looked at the mad vampire below.

"That's, vampire?"

"That guy was a weak, toothless guy a few days ago. The old man, who is still dying, has not given him a drop of blood today, just like hunger and thirst. The attack will start immediately. How will it be, let them check and see. ”

The shackles on the vampire's hands gradually loosened, and it stepped down from above, taking it towards Santa. The sharp nails pierced Santana's skin in one fell swoop, and one could even say, pierce his arm. Schuttroheim pressed on the controller and looked at the impaled Santa, "What's going on?" As soon as he came up, he was unexpected, isn't he just an ordinary person? ”

"After sucking up the experimental materials like this, we planted explosives in the heads of the captives wearing stone masks, and we wanted to detonate them? Colonel Shotroheim! ”

"Major!"

"Okay, approval!"

Below, the vampire opened its mouth and bit directly on Santana's shoulder, but strangely, the vampire gradually began to walk in, or should it be said, into Santana's body. And so on. Wait, don't detonate yet! Chin, look. Look at his head and jaw...... And also. He...... His arm, look at his arm! "The vampire burrowed into Santana's body like a ghost. It's just that when Santana turned around again, he could see that the body that went in there had disappeared from the vampire's body, and he could see that it was indeed the vampire's internal organs and blood. Santana suddenly reached out and grabbed the vampire's head, and then forced the vampire into his body, yes! It's stuffed in, like a person stuffing food into his mouth, and Santara stuffs a vampire into his body.

"He absorbed the other side through integration! Eat each other! After taking a few steps back to stabilize his body, Shotroheim looked at Santana below with a panicked expression. There was such a creature, and the person wearing the stone ghost mask became his food. Santana will use the whole body to eat. That. So dependent, he absorbed all the energy of the vampire. And after Santana ate the vampire, everyone present panicked, and Santana below seemed to have grown larger because of absorbing the vampire's body.

"He just ate and gained weight." At this time, Spitwagen's voice came from behind. "Wisdom. What about intelligence, what about intelligence? Does he have intelligence? ”

"Hey!" After hearing Spitwagen's words, Shotroheim quickly turned his head to look at the man below. And at this time, Santana was also looking in his direction.

"Repair. Schütroheim. "Because of this sentence, even Shotroheim was completely panicked." What the? He spoke! Call. Called my name. You can't hear any sound in there. ...... said, if you don't want to die, you can continue to stand in front of me, and if you continue to do this, it will not be me who will die, but all of you." Ziyin looked at the few people in front of him, and the blade in his hand was not pulled out, but just standing here made all the soldiers blocking the door unable to calm down. "Ahh