The Duke of Manhattan and Vale were greeting each other, while Lin Zhong was walking around, and there were many strange exhibits placed here, and many guests gathered around to watch.

Some are lifelike oil paintings, some are realistic sculptures, but these people have no idea that these things are made entirely of human life.

Lin Zhong stared at a peculiar oil painting, this oil painting was lifelike, especially the eye area, it was almost like a real person, because it was the pupil of a real person.

"The Duke of Manhattan's exhibits are amazing, and I don't know where he got them?" exclaimed the guests.

"By killing. Lin Chong said secretly, everything here is full of death and blood, and although it has been processed into elegant works of art, the cold smell in it cannot be covered.

"Lin Zhong, the Duke of Manhattan said he wanted to take us to see his highest exhibit. Vile suddenly walked over and smiled.

"Yes? That's a blessing. Lin Zhong looked at the gentle-looking Duke of Manhattan and stared at his eyes, wondering what kind of existence he was inside.

"Please come with me. The Duke of Manhattan led Lin Zhong and Weier into another exhibition room.

There are only three items in the collection, a peculiar skull, an elongated bone sword, and a book with a peculiar cover.

"Leather book. Lin Zhong narrowed his eyes, the cover of the book was made of human skin.

"These three are my most valuable collections, the first being a dark skull from Fisher's house, which contains the chaotic power of the ancient evil gods. The Duke of Manhattan explained.

Lin Chong's eyes narrowed, and he found that there was a faint cold air flowing around the skull, surging in the direction of the wizard's gate, it seemed that it was a doom item.

"What kind of chaotic power?" asked Vile with a smile.

"When a person touches it, the skin of the whole body will shed off the body and become a fleshy existence, which is very pitiful. The Duke of Manhattan smiled slightly, a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes.

"It's funny power. Lin Zhong said lightly, and then looked at the slender dark red bone sword.

"Not bad. This bone sword is even more interesting, it is a spine plucked from an ancient red dragon, concocted with the blood of hundreds of thousands of people for a hundred years, and then turned into a bone sword, its name is Charlotte, named by its original owner, the tyrant Charlotte. The Duke of Manhattan said slowly.

"There seems to be a very tyrannical power up there. Lin Zhong smiled.

"I didn't expect this sword to carry so many lives. Vale was also a little surprised, she had been to the Duke of Manhattan's exhibition room last time, but there was no such collection at that time.

"Well, whoever is stabbed by it will be devoured by the countless souls covered above, and become a being with only a shell. The Duke of Manhattan laughed.

The last one was the human skin book, which Lin Chong felt contained in the power of extreme misfortune, and there was a strange pattern of half-human and half-ghost on the cover of the book.

"What's the last one?" asked Vile curiously.

"This is my favorite collectible, and one that I paid a great deal for, and it's called Jiren Books. The Duke of Manhattan's breath was a little short, and he gently touched the transparent crystal frame with his hand.

"Jiren book?" Lin Chong was a little surprised, this bloodthirsty pervert was so excited, it seemed that this thing must be something very evil.

"Well, the Book of Collectors, made by an evil magician, who made a book out of the skin of countless people, and then sacrificed his body to the evil god to give the book life. The Duke of Manhattan smiled strangely.

"Life?" Lin Chong squinted at the Jiren book, there were indeed extremely peculiar fluctuations on it, like a heartbeat, fluttering.

"Isn't it wonderful that it can collect all kinds of biological limbs and keep them alive forever?" said the Duke of Manhattan, opening the crystal cabinet and pulling out his leather book.

He gently opened the first page, and saw a pair of purple pupils on them, which were extremely beautiful, like precious stones, but with a certain vitality.

"It's moving?" Vile startled, her purple pupils turning slightly, as if staring at them.

"Yes, because it's alive, and that's what makes this book so special, that it allows these organs to really live. The Duke of Manhattan smiled.

Snort!

A strange sound suddenly sounded, and the lights in the entire exhibition room were suddenly extinguished, and a cold and incomparably cold atmosphere kept spreading.

"Who?" the Duke of Manhattan snorted, and a pale blue fire lit up around him.

Lin Chong was not too surprised because of the characteristics of the dragon bloodline, so he was able to see at night, and Wei'er was unexpectedly calm.

The room was sealed off by a strange force, and five black-clad men wearing demon masks appeared in the air, carrying gray swords in their hands, and the magic fluctuations on their bodies were extremely terrifying.

"Demon Swordsman. Vale's face changed slightly, and she quickly retreated into the corner, knowing that the target of these guys was the Duke of Manhattan and not her.

Lin Chong also stepped back gently, there was no need for him to work for a nobleman he didn't know, it was almost enough to protect Wei'er, because he needed some help from Wei'er.

"It's you, are you trying to kill me?" the Duke of Manhattan sneered, and the pale blue flames turned into five floating pythons, staring at the five demon swordsmen.

"Kill!" the five demon swordsmen shouted in unison, and in an instant, black lightning soared from the gray thin sword, turning into countless thin threads and wrapping around the battle-ready Manhattan.

Lin Chong's gaze looked to the other corner, as he smelled a cold smell of metal.

"What's wrong?" asked Viel.

"It's nothing, it's just going to be a good show, and it seems that this Duke of Manhattan has offended a lot of people. Lin Zhong smiled, after killing so many people, how could there be no enemies?

Black and pale intersected, the corners of the Duke of Manhattan's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and the book in his hand turned to the seventh page, only to see a purple lip on it.

With a flick of his fingers, a stream of air floated from the book, and a purple lip formed in mid-air, biting in the direction of the five magic swordsmen.

The purple lips became extremely large and swallowed them in an instant.

In an instant, a crimson streamer rose from the corner, and that brilliant light, like a meteor, pointed at the throat of the Duke of Manhattan.

The Duke of Manhattan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly opened the magic shield, but he didn't expect that the sword instantly pierced the magic shield and hit the side of his throat.