"I'll change the blood vessels to smaller ones. Mary pulled her capillaries out of her body, directly beheading the silvery-skinned zombie, and then pulling its heart out of the neck. Carrying this heart in his own veins, he drove forward. On the way, I found a very ordinary glass jar and put this heart in the jar.

"When I meet that zombie in a suit again, I will give him this heart, I don't know what kind of changes he will have after eating this heart. "Actually, Mary is looking forward to it, and there will be curiosity about things like this. The zombie in the suit is really peculiar, it is clearly a zombie, and it is so polite. It's like a gentleman, and he's already canonized him as a 'knight in a suit' with his own power, and he has to do his bidding.

In fact, it makes sense that Mary deliberately wants to keep a zombie, since humans can't completely eliminate zombies, let the zombies destroy them themselves. Let that zombie in a suit be the king, a king who obeys his orders, so that all zombies will obey his orders. Zombies in suits can protect humans from attacks, and can also allow other zombies to kill each other. When you think about it this way, it's actually quite effective.

Although this method is a little unusual, as long as the zombie in the suit is strong, he can control the walking corpse troops to go in the opposite direction of humans. This way the human side can be very safe.

Mary hid the glass jar containing the zombie heart under the seat, and the zombie heart was still wriggling under the seat, but it didn't matter anymore because it couldn't do anything else. I looked at the direction of the pointer to the south and immediately drove to the northeast. And Côte d'Ivoire their direction is southeast.

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On a full moon night, a huge white werewolf 7 meters tall waved its sharp nails nearly half a meter and rushed towards a group of zombies. It was followed by countless gray and black werewolves. The gray werewolf is the weakest, and the black werewolf is actually very powerful, but it is not comparable to the white giant werewolf at all.

Hundreds of werewolves rushed forward frantically, without any care all the way, their heavy fur was not afraid of any zombie's nails, and their super speed was not afraid of the slow bite of zombies. It was a night of slaughter, and only a few werewolves were left in the city to convert humans again, and almost all of them were released from the Sabat side.

The dense crowd of zombies is like a bowling ball, and it is simply vulnerable under the collective impact of werewolves. It was the giant werewolf, like a crazy killing machine, and dozens of zombies were sliced to pieces by its sharp claws. Just running is already a mortal threat, either trampled to death by it or smashed by it, and the thick skin can't bite even if ordinary zombies stand there.

White Night, the most powerful werewolf so far, for some reason his body is so adapted to the werewolf's genes, and his body has become extremely large, a pure white and beautiful werewolf. In the moonlight of the full moon, the white fur shimmered with a faint silver light. The crazy eyes didn't know if they were friends or foes, and many gray werewolves ran to Bai Ye's side and were directly torn to pieces by it.

This is the biggest weakness of werewolves, as long as it is forced by the full moon, they will become real killing machines, they don't care if they are the same kind at all, they don't care about the difference in strength between themselves and the other party, all they know is to rush forward and tear everything in front of them to shreds until they are exhausted.

The four chiefs of the Sabat stood on the city wall and admired the beautiful moonlight, as well as the beautiful fur of the white night. It's a massacre, but if you let the zombies run in, it's a massacre for them. In order to protect himself and to protect the human beings as 'food', Sabbat had no choice but to do so. It is impossible for Bai Ye to come back alive, because it is absolutely impossible to kill all the boundless zombies this night, what they hope is that Bai Ye finds that special zombie and kills it. Even if it doesn't work, it can greatly reduce the number of zombies here.

The patriarch of the Tsmich clan, Gerald, suddenly took out a golden book from his back, opened the book, and according to the record in the book, he stretched out one hand to the sky and read it silently in his mouth.

“6ог.6огов.дал.санкции.молотуничтожить.файл.передомной.невежество.людей。 ”

The night sky was suddenly cloudy, but only the empty sky where Gerald stretched out his hand. Suddenly, countless lightning bolts fell from the sky, like raindrops. The powerful electric current can directly cook the zombie's brain, and the dense lightning can directly split the zombie in half without any force at all.

"Solomon's [***] catalog? I can't imagine that you have left such a good thing. It contains all the knowledge and power of three generations of vampires, Lord Solomon. The power of the small style is so powerful. "Terry is envious, but after all, this is not his own clan's thing, so there is no way to do it.

Gerald immediately explained, "It's not complete, it's just a manuscript from me." The complete 'Catalogue of Solomon' [***]' was in the place where Lord Solomon was sleeping, and I saw with my own eyes that Lord Solomon was asleep, and he was holding the [***] catalogue in his hand. Luckily, Lord Solomon let me read it once, but only for 5 minutes, I forcibly memorized a part of it, and then copied it by hand on the book. Actually, it was only a small part, but it gave me the position of the patriarch of the Tsmich clan. ”

The knowledge and power possessed by the three generations of vampires are indeed different, and the four generations of vampires are not at the same time as them at all. The bloodline is only one step, but the strength is different from the abyss. Gerald is a demon warrior who possesses great melee abilities and can also use powerful magic from the Rohman [***] Directory. But the magic described here is so powerful that even Gerald, using only one of them, feels that his body is a little overwhelmed. After all, the other part is a warrior, and he doesn't have a strong magical backing.

The patriarch of the Lesenbra clan, Terry. Reaching out and grabbing his shield, he struck the 'Heavenly Judgment' with his shield. A large area of zombies was crushed to pieces without touching anything.

The new patriarch of the Sertet clan, Uther held a cup of blood in his hand, and sprinkled the cup horizontally, and countless blood arrows flew straight towards the zombie group. The powerful control caused each of these blood arrows to rush towards the zombies' heads, and a large number of zombies fell to the ground.

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