Seven hundred and forty, Haven, you thief

"Adam, as long as you go to the Withers Agency, I'll find you! Hehe! Actually, I was involved in this matter, and it can be regarded as a favor for the nocturnal dragon! ”

Zhu Linglu replied with a smile, but looking at Frankenstein, Zhu Linglu suddenly thought that there seemed to be a fate between this artificial man and the female doctor Wade in the original plot.

Now that he is doing this, I am afraid that there will not be so much involvement between Frankenstein and this female doctor, so Zhu Linglu said in a strange tone, "However, I seem to need to say sorry to you, because I may have made you and a woman lose the possibility of development!" Tut-tut, if you have fate, maybe, there is still a chance to meet! ”

Listening to Zhu Linglu's words, Frankenstein's face became a little weird.

He never thought that he could have any female popularity, after all, he made it like this, and many women were frightened by him when they saw him.

So he couldn't help but laugh too, but the face full of splicing marks looked even more intrusive, "Mr. Haven, are you kidding me?" ”

"Adam, perhaps some women, care more about the miracle of your life, the mystery of your body, than about your appearance! And, your face, uh, is a little worse than I thought! ”

Zhu Linglu looked at Frankenstein's face carefully, which was much more terrifying than the actor's makeup that appeared in the original plot, and he didn't know how the Frankenstein doctor used eight corpses to put together this artificial person.

Anyway, this face looks like it is also made up of several human skins, and perhaps the corpses that Dr. Frankenstein was looking for were incomplete, so he could only use the intact skin, internal organs, and bodies of the eight corpses to form this special body.

Frankenstein didn't care too much about Zhu Linglu's words, he just sneered, "Maybe!" Maybe the woman couldn't see my face! All right, Mr. Haven. There is no need to say such a thing! I'll check it out at the Withers Agency! ”

"Okay, anyway, I'll do something at the Withers Agency, and as for Naberus, maybe, I'll kill him if I have the chance!"

Zhu Linglu nodded at Frankenstein, but after recalling the ending of the demon commander in the original plot, it didn't seem to be very powerful, and Frankenstein drew the word "Feng" on his body, and it exploded directly.

Although at that time, Naberus had no idea that Frankenstein had a soul in his body. His son failed to seize control of the android body, so he was taken by Frankenstein without any defense.

But in Zhu Linglu's opinion, none of the demons under Naberus actually showed any special abilities, and they basically relied on their bodies to fight.

Perhaps without the Sacred Weapon to restrain them, there really would be little ordinary means to do with them.

But now that Zhu Linglu has the Shadow Hunter's Seraphic Blade in his hand, and he has obtained the Holy Rune Weapon of the Night Wandering Dragon Clan, with Zhu Linglu's physical strength, he really has nothing to worry about dealing with these demons.

Zhu Linglu suddenly didn't want to ask others for help. I just want to do it all by myself.

(For an otaku, many things are actually willing to do it by themselves, and they don't want to ask grandpa to ask grandma to find someone else to help.) Unless you really can't solve it yourself. )

Frankenstein also felt the meaning behind Zhu Linglu's words, and looked at Zhu Linglu's eyes flickering slightly, in fact, he is also a person who is used to being alone, he can understand Zhu Linglu's mood.

But he is not a person who easily expresses his emotions after all. He still doesn't trust Zhu Linglu.

In this way, Zhu Linglu left the apartment where Frankenstein lived with a little disappointment, and then under the influence of his mood. Regardless of anything else, he flew straight up and flew from high in the air towards the location of the Withers institution on the outskirts of San Francisco.

Zhu Linglu felt that he needed to vent, and his mood was a little unhappy.

In mid-air, Zhu Linglu also casually combined the weapons he had obtained from the secret room of the Night Walking Dragon Clan, and a double-edged axe also appeared in Zhu Linglu's hand.

Zhu Linglu played with it a few times in his hand, and this double-edged axe still had a light feeling compared to his strength, like holding a hemp rod.

But the pair of axe blades were sharpened, and the holy power contained on them also gave Zhu Linglu a warm feeling.

Especially shining in the sunset in the west, this double-edged axe seems to exude a circle of holy luster.

After flying in the air for a while, Zhu Linglu glanced down, and suddenly saw a gas station on the side of the road, the corners of Zhu Linglu's mouth curled slightly, and he flew down to the gas station.

Looking for a secluded place to fall, Zhu Linglu walked into the gas station, and soon through the hypnotic gas station employees of the spiritual power, he drove a gas station tanker truck to the Withers institution.

It's just that he didn't drive on the highway for long on Zhuling Road, but he found that in the air behind him, there seemed to be more than a dozen black shadows, stretching their wings, which were the warriors of the Nocturnal Dragon Clan.

The other party actually came directly to where Zhu Linglu was.

Zhu Linglu blinked, it seemed that he had stolen something, and the East Window incident had happened.

The location where Zhu Linglu is now is still some distance from the villa where the Withers institution is located, so Zhu Linglu believes that the other party is definitely looking for him.

Zhu Linglu thought about it, and simply parked the car on the side of the road, waiting for the other party to come.

Among the dozen or so figures, it was Gideon, the warrior leader of the Nocturnal Dragon Clan, and more than a dozen warriors such as Ophil and Jisha.

They landed directly in front of the fuel tanker driven by Zhu Linglu, all of them looked very unkind, and they were all holding various weapons in their hands, especially Gideon, who also held a double-edged axe.

"Haven, you thief, you dare to steal something from our nocturnal dragon clan! Hand over the codex notes, the holy liquid, and the holy soldiers of our ancestors that you stole! ”

Gideon pointed the double-edged axe in his hand at Zhu Linglu in the car, and he had the intention of doing it directly if he didn't agree.

"Oh, it's Mr. Gideon, what do you mean!"

Zhu Linglu glanced at the double-edged axe placed in the driver's seat on the side, this one seemed to have been caught.

"Hmph, we've checked the vault, and the Codex notes you said Frankenstein left behind are gone, and there's also the Holy Liquid that Archangel Michael left us with the Night Dragon, this is the only Holy Liquid we have! There are also a few holy soldiers of our ancestors, which are also missing! Who else but you can steal these! Just now, we also saw with our own eyes that you flew out of San Francisco in broad daylight with the holy soldiers of our ancestors, Haven, do you still want to quibble! You thief! ”

Gideon thought of what had happened before, and a nameless fire surged from his heart...... (To be continued.) )