Chapter 127: The Night of the Massacre
With the departure of the Blood Slave cavalry, Dangbo immediately led several henchmen to hurry towards the mayor's residence. And the rest of the guards were also sleepy, but their minds were completely confused.
Anyone with a little brain knows that the news brought by Kus is terrible, and it will be a terrible disaster for mankind. And now, they must evacuate this town close to the vampire territory early.
The night deepened and deepened, and even the bright moon was shrouded in dark clouds, and the earth was dark, and the fingers could not be seen.
Towards the second half of the night, the mayor's mansion was still lit up, and dozens of guards were stationed, and at this time, all the high-level officials in the town were holding an emergency meeting.
Elsewhere in town, many mercenaries who had been paying serious attention to the development of the situation heard of the departure of the blood slaves, and they also relaxed and went back to bed to rest.
However, there are also many places where the room is glowing with a little oil lamp, and tonight's events are too abnormal. It stirred up a lot of people's minds, so there were still mercenaries wiping with weapons and never falling asleep.
And naturally including Gao Qi.
Although Gao Qi's divine soul did not bring too much power, his mind was still keen. Anything related to their own safety, Jindan Zhenren naturally has a sense. Gao Qi didn't even know that it was the blood crossbow cavalry just now, but his heart became heavier and heavier as the cavalry left.
A sense of oppression that was about to come rushed to his heart, making Gao Qi's expression a little solemn. After all, this doppelganger is still too weak, and if an accident happens, the loss will definitely make you feel distressed.
Out of town!
"Kus, this traitor, is really here to report the news!"
"The master has an order, slaughter all the humans here tonight, collect the blood of the heart, and contribute to more ethnic groups. ”
At this time, in the woods outside the town, there were two hundred blood-scarlet blood slaves standing quietly in black robes, and in front of them, there were three vampires leading them. After a while, more than two hundred figures gradually disappeared into the woods.
"Squeak!"
The door slowly opened in the darkness, and the restaurateur was sleeping soundly in his arms on a gorgeous bed. The bloated body was dressed in soft pajamas, and it snorted loudly.
And the woman he was holding curled up in his arms, her long wavy hair scattered, as if she felt something strange, and she couldn't help but open her eyes a little sleepily and look in the direction of the door.
The darkness was so thick that it was almost like ink that could not be dissolved, making it difficult for her to see the direction of the door. But suddenly, she clearly felt someone at the head of the bed looking straight at her.
Subconsciously looked up at the head of the bed, and suddenly, the woman was excited, her heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and she was about to scream in horror. Because of the position at the head of the bed, a pair of bloodthirsty red eyes like beasts looked at her.
The woman wanted to make a sound, but it was too late!
"Whew!"
A cold light suddenly appeared, and a red blood mark appeared on the woman's neck in an instant, and the woman clutched her neck in despair, wanting to scream and wake up the pillow person next to her.
A large, white hand covered with jet-black sharp nails thrust into her heart, and with a click, pinched out a beating bright red heart.
"Hmm!"
The fat man lying on the bed unconsciously wiped his nose with his hand, turned over, and continued to sleep. But soon he felt that something was wrong, and the bed seemed to have a warm liquid flowing, seeping through the quilt and the bed. A smell of blood filled the air.
"You!"
The restaurateur's eyes rolled and a strong hand grabbed him by the neck, making it difficult for him to breathe. Before he could see what was going on, there was a crisp sound of his neck being twisted and bones shattering.
Suddenly the endless darkness overwhelmed him!
"Who?"
It was a slightly rudimentary courtyard, and a mercenary woke up from what seemed to be a noise outside, and he didn't feel much sleepy from what had happened tonight.
He cautiously touched the dagger beside the bed, feeling a little at ease.
Only then did he lift the quilt and put on his boots, frowning and walking to the door.
"Crunch!"
The door was opened, and he looked around vigilantly, the night was dark, but there was nothing in the courtyard, and it was clear at a glance that there was no human figure.
"Could it be a night cat running from somewhere?"
He muttered as he spoke, turning to go back to his room.
"Poof!"
But to his horror, at some point, a black-robed figure was already standing behind him. The moment he turned around, an extremely fast black light pierced his chest in an instant, and a jumping fresh heart was torn out.
"Vampire ......"
The man looked down at his chest, blood gushing out like a spring, and it was empty. The man's eyes widened and he fell to the ground.