Looking at the scene of this group of demons dancing, a trace of nostalgia rose in Bruce's eyes. The update is the fastest and most stable

These low-level bloods...... They could have lived a bright and bright life on earth, but because they were constantly hunted by the church, they could only keep fleeing from west to east, and finally took root in Hong Kong and Nanyang.

However, even in Hong Kong, these low-level bloods do not dare to be too arrogant, they can only live in underground bars, waiting for those lost lambs to surrender. And on days when there are no banquets, underground carnivals like this have become the only pleasure of these low-level blood clans.

Although Bruce is now also a member of the Smike family, he is not the kind of orthodox bloodline, but has climbed up from the lowest level step by step. So seeing the carnival of these low-level blood clans, he seemed to be extremely nostalgic.

However, nostalgia is nostalgia, and at the moment of going down the stairs, he still coughed lightly, and then swept his majestic gaze to the audience.

A dry vampire was immediately frightened. The aura from the upper blood clan on Bruce's body made them fall silent for a moment, and then they each bowed their heads and remained silent.

Bruce was pleased with the appearance of these low-level vampires, and after looking around, he coughed and cleared his throat, and then said in a rich Texas accent, "It's a pleasure to meet you here, my companions. ”

This great honor made these low-level vampires immediately excited, and a vampire who was as thin as a dry stick immediately jumped up and shouted, "Dear Earl, what are your orders?"

Bruce looked at this vampire with a figure like a bamboo pole, and he knew that this was the first time he had been embraced, so he smiled faintly and said, "Well, wait a while, you guys will enter through the sewer next to it, and then go directly to the museum in Kowloon Park." Once you're in the museum, you're going to attack any human you see indiscriminately, and the more panicked you are, the better!"

Hearing Bruce give the order to kill his people, everyone was slightly stunned at this moment.

After a few years of evolution, vampires still relied on the initial support of high-level blood families to reproduce their group, but after genetic mutation, their thirst for blood is no longer so strong. Like the second and third generations of vampires, they must drink fresh human blood every day to survive and maintain strong combat power. But these low-level vampires basically don't drink blood for a week.

And after so many years, the thinking of vampires is also changing, they will also divide people, generally will not swagger on the street and bite an ordinary person, but will selectively attack those gangsters or something, which is why the church has not completely exterminated them.

Bruce's order undoubtedly violates the way of survival of the blood clan at this stage!

Finally, someone began to hesitate and said, "Lord Earl, this is not very good...... In Hong Kong, the people in the church were much more tolerant of us. There was even a clergy who passed on to us through a hidden channel, saying that as long as we didn't attack the civilians, but only the gangsters, we would be given a certain amount of room to live...... If we make a fuss like this tonight......"

This vampire is an extremely rare black vampire, probably first embraced in the United States and then forced to flee to Hong Kong. He was a burly man, standing up like an iron tower.

Seeing that there were low-level vampires who dared to question his decision, the corners of Bruce's eyes shrank, and a fierce momentum instantly broke out of his body, only to see his body shake slightly, and then came to the front of this black man, his right hand stretched out, and pressed it on the black man's chest like lightning.

The black man looked at Bruce in horror, and then saw Bruce's white fingertips suddenly stick out sharp nails, and instantly pierce his muscles.

The pain in his heart made the black man sweat profusely, and he let out a low growl, but he did not dare to make the slightest movement.

When the lower blood clan faces the upper blood clan, there is a natural fear!

A smile tugged at the corner of Bruce's mouth, "What's your name?"

The black vampire was sweating profusely, and he gritted his teeth and whispered, "Thomason." ”

"Very well, Thomason, you are quite right. However, to the surprise of all the vampires, Bruce not only let go of his son, but also praised Thomason.

It wasn't until this time that the other vampires saw clearly that the nails in Bruce's hands had grown three centimeters long, which means that the three centimeters of nails just now were like five knives all **** Thomason's chest!

However, judging from Tomason's appearance, he showed no signs of serious injuries at all, except for a little bloodstain.

It is worthy of being a high-ranking blood clan at the earl level!

"But!" Bruce raised his voice as he began to whisper in the crowd, "In the museum, there is an important treasure that is vital to the life and death of our blood clan!

After listening to Bruce, the crowd was silent for three seconds before exploding instantly.

Countless people couldn't care about whether Bruce was a high-ranking blood clan anymore, and they all excitedly stepped forward to ask what was going on.

Bruce waited until the excitement of the crowd had passed before he smiled and said slowly: "This is related to the future of all the blood clans in the whole world, not only me, but even a marquis deigned to come this time......!" Do you still care about human casualties, do you care about the opinion of that bullshit church?"

"Lord Earl, even if I were to storm the church now, I would never frown!"

"Lord Earl, when do you say you will act?"

"Lord Earl......"

Looking at the low-level bloods below who were excited, Bruce nodded and smiled with satisfaction: "Now, immediately, immediately, immediately, remember, from the sewers!

"My compatriots, our future, the future of our children and grandchildren, depends on you!"

......

Watching these low-level vampires who had been beaten like chicken blood enter the sewers through the secret door in the corner of the basement, a smug smile appeared on Bruce's lips.

"Harlock, what do you think of my presentation?"

The vampire, who had been standing behind him, bowed respectfully and said, "Lord Count has brought us moonlight. ”

Vampires are the most afraid of the sun, so their light is limited to the moon.

Bruce laughed, and as soon as he stretched out, he turned into a bat again, only to raise his wings and disappear down the passage in a moment.