Chapter Twenty-Seven: Who is the Night King?
In Blade Shijie, New York looks a little bleak during the day, but New York at night is a kind of morbid prosperity, and many guys who want to have fun go to various nightclubs at this time, trying to find someone to spend the night with.
Some of them have successfully found another single man and woman, and some of them have just spent the night. And there are some unlucky guys who strayed into the nightclub where the blood clan gathered, and became a feast for the blood clan.
However, sometimes, when the blood clan is enjoying a big meal, there will be some uninvited guests who come to disturb them, such as Blade, such as Zhang Xin, who is already deeply obsessed with killing.
Zhang Xin felt very excited now, and felt that his decision to choose the blade warrior Shijie was too correct, here, he could do anything unscrupulously, especially killing, which made him deeply intoxicated.
Killing ordinary people no longer brought him pleasure, so Zhang Xin set his target on the blood clan. For this ethnic group, Zhang Xin learned a lot from Li Yun and learned more from the screen.
Now, Zhang Xin will kill them to see who is the real Night King.
It was mentioned in Blade Warrior that there would be a strange blood-red mark next to the place where the Bloodclan gathered. Once this mark is found, it means that there is a gathering place of the Blood Clan around.
Now, Zhang Xin found blood-red marks on the walls of a nightclub, just like what appeared in the movie. If there is no mistake, this is where the Bloods gather. Zhang Xin goes in now, maybe he can see the blood clan eating there.
Zhang Xin didn't have the idea of sneaking in, but turned a corner, went directly to the main entrance, and walked in with his feet raised. The two bodyguards at the door with cold expressions looked at him with greedy eyes, as if they were watching a big meal.
Zhang Xin just sneered in his heart, who is whose dim sum in the end, that is not necessarily!
After entering the nightclub, a burst of hot music came out of it, and the sound of men and women also came out of it. It seems that the blood clan here has not yet opened a meal.
Zhang Xin's expression remained unchanged, and he walked in, his nose was far more sensitive than ordinary people, and he had already smelled a faint smell of blood from the air, it seemed that many people had died here.
However, for all this, Zhang Xin pretended not to know, and continued to walk inside.
There is only one door apart, as if it is two shijie, the neon lights in the nightclub are shining, the colorful light is constantly changing, coupled with the dynamic music, the light is bizarre, like a demon shijie. And in fact, this is also the shijie of demons and monsters, but who is the demon and monster depends on the development of things.
As soon as he entered here, a faint smell of decay mixed with the smell of blood came, which made Zhang Xin feel a little disgusted, and the elegant image of the original blood clan in his heart was also greatly reduced.
But on the surface, he still looked as usual, followed by dynamic music, and the dancing men and women writhed together. Although the people around him didn't show strange expressions, Zhang Xin's sense was so sensitive, and they couldn't feel their bad intentions.
"Handsome guy! Is there anyone to accompany you? A beautiful woman with a hot figure twisted to Zhang Xin's side, looked at Zhang Xin with a strange look, and then approached with a sigh of relief.
This beauty has long hair like snow, big eyes, charming red lips, and a fiery figure. But the most memorable thing is the snow-white teeth, which shine faintly.
An unfathomable smile appeared on Zhang Xin's face, this woman was a blood clan, which was discovered when he was just getting close to him. Since he is a blood clan, the meaning of coming closer is obvious, obviously wanting to take the lead when enjoying the feast.
Since he knows what the other party thinks, how can Zhang Xin be afraid, who is sent to whom, I don't know yet! And a beautiful woman threw herself into her arms, and it was too late for him to be happy!
"Come with me!" Zhang Xin smiled, deliberately approached the ears of this blood clan, and said this sentence ambiguously. Then they approached this blood beauty and writhed together.
The blood beauty showed a strange smile, and then writhed with Zhang Xin, her eyes were also firmly fixed on Zhang Xin's white neck, revealing a hungry and greedy color, like a lurking wolf.
For all this, Zhang Xin pretended not to know, but the sneer in his heart became more frequent.
After a while, the smell of blood in the air suddenly became much stronger, making people feel like they were in a pool of blood. Zhang Xin, who had seen the Blade Warrior, immediately came back to his senses, this was the step to start the blood bath.
As soon as he thought of the blood bath, Zhang Xin glanced around, and sure enough, he found that many people had exposed snow-white teeth intentionally or unintentionally, surrounding him, and seemed to be a little impatient.
Zhang Xin suddenly stopped writhing, his expression returned to indifference, and the people around him were indifferent, but the chicks around him asked a little strangely:
"What's wrong? Handsome guy! The beauty of the blood clan has an ecstatic smile on her face, if you don't know his true identity, you still think it's interesting to him, I'm afraid that you have long been fascinated, where can you see the inappropriateness around you.
But in the next moment, the beauty of the blood clan couldn't smile, because the black venom slowly poured out from all over Zhang Xin's body, wrapping him tightly without revealing a single gap. In just an instant, Zhang Xin changed from an ordinary decadent youth to the king of the night.
When the other blood clans saw this scene, they were also slightly stunned, and they were frightened by Zhang Xin's hideous and terrifying appearance. Then the next moment, they surrounded them at the same time, they believed that even if this person was a little weird, he was definitely no match for so many of them, after all, they were noble blood clans, and humans only deserved to be their food, except for the blade warriors.
At this time, the sprinkler head on the ceiling started, and fishy blood gushed out from inside, drenching Zhang Xin through. The nightclub, which originally seemed very normal, immediately turned into a sea of blood.
Although the surrounding blood clans didn't make a move, they were very unhappy in their hearts, because Zhang Xin was too calm, and his composure was a little too much. In their minds, Zhang Xin should have fled in a panic and panic, so as to satisfy the game psychology of these noble blood clans.
Zhang Xin raised his head slightly, not only did he not feel uncomfortable with the blood around him, but instead showed a look of enjoyment. And what is frightening is that the black clothes on his body rose and fell slightly, slowly absorbing the blood, especially those strange cracks, which were even more undulating, like greedy mouths, devouring everything.
"Could it be that this guy is also a Bloodline?"
The people around him invariably skipped this thought in their hearts, and it is no wonder that the only blood that can absorb it seems to be the blood clan.
In the sound of carnival that resounded through the hall, several low screams appeared as if they were nothing, and then quickly annihilated. Apparently the revelry of the Bloods had begun, and the other Bloods were beginning to enjoy a feast.
This seemed to be a signal, and the surrounding blood clans glanced at each other and silently surrounded each other. They believed that no matter how strange this person was, he would not be able to resist the noble blood clan.
Zhang Xin suddenly laughed wildly, and a blood-stained black tentacle suddenly stretched out from his shoulder, grabbed one of the fastest rushing blood clansmen, and threw it around, smashing over five or six people.
Zhang Xin's ability was also attached to the ceiling, and the tentacles around him danced wildly, looking at these blood clans condescendingly, and this hellish scene.
This strange appearance made the surrounding blood clans show a frightened look, and most of the blood clans even turned their heads and ran away. In the final analysis, they are only transformed from ordinary people, although they are a little stronger than ordinary people, but they have not yet reached the point of ignoring life and death, plus Zhang Xin's image is similar to that of a demon, which naturally makes most of the blood clans afraid, and only a small number of blood clans who are bold or have experienced a big scene remain. They are also truly elite, not comparable to those who came before them.
For those blood clans who fled, Zhang Xin did not rush to chase them, because the seven or eight blood clans left behind brought him a lot of pressure, so that he really didn't dare to be distracted.
The more dangerous the situation, the more excited Zhang Xin became, although when killing ordinary people, it could also bring him a feeling of excitement, but the two were different, the former was like eating a big meal, and the latter was like marrying a wife, which was completely disproportionate. This feeling of danger also made Zhang Xin's five senses more sensitive.
The two sides only confronted each other for a few seconds, and Zhang Xin made a brazen move. In New York, the vampire's shili is very big, and if it drags on like this, maybe there will be reinforcements at some point, and then he will be very passive.
With such an idea, Zhang Xin took the lead in making a move, and seven or eight black tentacles kept waving, intercepting the sight of others, but he saw a flaw, and casually saw a vampire pounce on him, so fast and fast. Even the Bloods, known for their speed, only saw a black shadow flash.
I don't know when, Zhang Xin had an extra green short sword in his hand, although it was not too sharp, but with that lightning speed, it still cut off the arm of a blood clan at once, making him can't help but wail.
But after a while, the wound of this blood clan slowly healed, and there was no uncomfortable look due to excessive bleeding, except that his face was a little whiter, there was no major problem.
Looks like they'll have to use silver weapons to inflict lethal damage on them!
Zhang Xin skipped this thought in his heart, and secretly regretted that he was too big, but on the surface, he still rushed towards the broken arm blood clan with a fierce attitude, looking like he would not give up if he was not killed.