The manager, dressed in black uniform and armed with a pistol, let out a scream that almost pierced his eardrums, and he had no intention of fulfilling his duty, and he was so decisive that he crawled and ran towards the entrance of the Transcendent Bazaar.

"What did he shout?"

Zhang Huaisheng didn't understand the heavily accented German word he shouted.

This scream seemed to puncture the farce of the emperor's new clothes.

The people who had subconsciously ignored this corner looked at it with puzzled eyes, and then, it was like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pot.

The whole market exploded.

People gathered up their belongings and fled.

The monster didn't disappear, it just became invisible in a special way.

This is a kind of physical stealth that is different from Zhang Huaisheng's physical stealth, and it is also different from the hunter's optical stealth "psychological stealth".

As the largest gathering of transcendents in the whole of Central Europe, there were of course native English speakers among the guests, shouting at the top of their voices: "There are vampires in the market, run!" ”

As soon as the word "vampire" came out, Zhang Huaisheng's face also changed greatly.

In the Demon Path, Sequence 9 is "Evil Spirit", Sequence 8 is "Werewolf", and Sequence 7 is "Black Knight".

These are low sequences.

Vampire is Sequence 6, the middle sequence of the Eight Classics, an otherworldly existence!

Zhang Huaisheng did not hesitate at all, just like the previous manager, he turned around and ran.

Standing behind the stall, the stall owner, who had not moved all along, suddenly raised his head, and his hood was blown over by the violent spirit, revealing a face as white as paper.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he stretched out the fingers that had been hidden in his sleeves, and suddenly, scarlet tentacles frantically extended from his fingers.

The tip of the tentacle was extremely sharp, like the tip of a syringe, and it galloped away with a howling wind.

was running wildly, Zhang Huaisheng suddenly felt a warning of death coming, the evil wind behind him howled, and without hesitation, he turned on the ability of "visible is invisible", and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Through the perspective of another dimension, he could see a scarlet tentacle directly through the position where he was originally standing, and it was castration unabated, directly piercing a living person in front of Zhang Huaisheng.

In an instant, the man was sucked alive by the tentacles, and was shriveled into a shriveled body.

The tentacle slowly retracted.

The stall owner stared at the fleeing prey with his greedy eyes, his legs slightly bent, and then ejected, and the whole person smashed directly into the crowd like a cannonball.

Tentacles flew around, and dried corpses fell to the ground.

Zhang Huaisheng even saw that the stall owner grabbed a living person, and his mouth instantly opened to an unbelievable point, and he gnawed his neck in one bite, and his mouth was brought to the broken section, sucking blood.

This is the vampire, a monster that has no humanity. It is not at all the kind of blood aristocrat who was beautified in some novels in his previous life, with elegant manners and handsome appearance.

Hiding in the dimensional space, Zhang Huaisheng did not have the slightest idea of fighting back.

The middle sequence is completely crushing for the low sequence, and the gun can't aim at it at all, and even if it hits, there is no way to break its defense, and the gap is too big.

Vampires continue to slaughter the crowd.

Even though most of the people here are transcendent, in front of it, they are like ordinary people. There is no way to fight back.

Occasionally, you can run into a few hard stubbles that are probably Sequence 8 or Sequence 7, and can withstand vampire attacks.

It's just that that's about it.

Just because they can withstand a few hits doesn't mean they can really confront vampires head-on, the huge gap between the middle and low sequences is too big.

Unless they can work together, not afraid of sacrifice, and fight for the heavy cost of more than half of the casualties, it is possible to stop this vampire and create conditions for the others to escape.

But the question is, is that possible?

The field was chaotic, and vampires roamed the streets with a thick smell of blood.

There were fewer and fewer people standing, and there were dried corpses all over the place that had been drained of spirit and blood.

This vampire is so clever that it doesn't attack its difficult targets at all, but instead quickly picks at the weaker Sequence 9 transcendents to draw their blood.

The more difficult targets are not driven to death, so there is no need to fight the vampires, and because they are stronger, they will only run faster, and they are less likely to cause trouble for them.

...

The vampire gradually walked away.

On a dead street, between the dry corpses lying down horizontally, Zhang Huaisheng's body suddenly appeared.

He didn't make the first move, because he hadn't shown up until now, indicating that someone or something else was staring at him.

He can shorten the time he stays in another dimension, but he can never extend the time he stays in it on his own.

Zhang Huaisheng listened intently, and it seemed that there really wasn't anything unusual anymore, before he turned around, intending to flee in the opposite direction to the vampire.

But the moment he turned around, he saw the purple crystal on the stall, which was used as bait to attract more than a dozen transcendent beings to die.

Under the light of the gas lamp, it still exuded a dazzling brilliance, and the abundant spirituality contained in it, and the nobility of the suspected divinity, gave birth to the greed in his heart.

It was as if someone was whispering in his ear, urging him to hurry up while there was no one.

Take it or not?

Take a fart!

Zhang Huaisheng didn't hesitate and ran without looking back.

Just kidding, if a vampire dares to leave this thing here, it either means it's not an important treasure at all, or it doesn't worry about losing it at all.

If it's the former, that's fine.

If the latter were to return to the ship with this thing, it would only involve a whole boatload of people who would be slaughtered by this vampire.

Zhang Huaisheng was running wildly on the street, his steps were fast, if he put aside the original world, the last Olympic Games, it would be no problem to crush the group of 100-meter flyers.

But soon, Zhang Huaisheng had to stop.

Because it's also a mess inside.

The people who fled in a panic, and the transcendents who were blinded by greed and only thought about robbing and stealing treasures, occupied all his vision.

When order is broken, there are always people who will take risks.

Even Zhang Huaisheng was a little moved, he was too poor, and now his whole body is added up, and his net worth is less than one pound, how can there be such a poor transcendental?

A few treasures here can be worth more than a dozen pounds.

With his extraordinary ability, if you secretly take a few pieces, no one will find out at all, right?

At this moment, he saw a purple crystal in the corner that was radiating a dazzling brilliance—it was so beautiful, it gave people a sense of nobility, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

It's like a treasure left by the gods in the mortal world.

At this time, the people around did not notice this inconspicuous little corner at all.

He could have walked it with ease.

Zhang Huaisheng's eyes were full of greed, he didn't notice the familiarity of this amethyst at all, or rather, he subconsciously ignored it.

"Personality!"

"Hey!"

"Wake up!"

In Zhang Huaisheng's ears, a subtle whisper faintly sounded.

But he didn't have the heart to distinguish these at all, and his entire mind was now occupied by this purple crystal.

I am a traverser, a child of destiny, the tenth god destined for the future, such a treasure should belong to me, this is my adventure!

Zhang Huaisheng muttered in a low voice.

A strange and stiff smile was drawn at the corners of his mouth.

He held out his hand slowly, just as his fingers were about to touch the crystal.

That arm turned around strangely, and in a choir conductor's posture, waving the baton, he slapped it round and slapped it directly in his face.

In an instant, the scene in front of me changed.

Zhang Huaisheng was stunned.

In front of me, there were still dried corpses everywhere, and the fishing stall that belonged to the vampires.

The amethyst on the table still radiated a glow, and he hadn't moved at all.

When did you get hit?

The sub-personality urged: "Run, run, this thing is really evil." ”

"As soon as you appeared from the dimensional space, you have been staring at it motionlessly, and many passers-by have also been attracted by this thing, and as soon as you reach out and touch it, the whole person is sucked into a dry corpse."

"It's a good thing I ended up snatching control of a hand, otherwise you'd be lying on the ground with them now."

Zhang Huaisheng looked down at a shriveled and emaciated corpse, their eyes still exuding a strong sense of excitement and joy until death, as if they had really obtained an artifact.

Greed is worthy of original sin.

"Thank you."

Zhang Huaisheng casually thanked him, forcibly resisted the urge to take another look at the amethyst, and still ran in the opposite direction of the vampire as he had made in the previous illusion.

In places like bazaars, even for fire safety reasons, there must be a back door.

He ran inside, and there was no way he could be blocked.

On the road, the crowds have become much thinner.

The news of the vampire attack seems to have been passed on, and the stalls next to the road are empty, and all the goods have been taken away by the stall owners, so there is no room for taking advantage of them at all.

Flee with the crowd, and soon, leave the black market through a hidden passage.

At this time, it was drizzling in the sky.

The gas lights on the side of the road, foggy, cast small circles in the darkness.

The people who escaped didn't react too violently, and most of them didn't encounter the vampire at all, and soon dispersed.

Zhang Huaisheng did not plan to return directly to the ship, but planned to pick up Ms. O'Connell.

She was so close to the entrance that she wouldn't be caught up by the vampire as long as she evacuated in time.

Moreover, after all this time, he did not believe that the management of the bazaar would not react, whether it was to turn to the local church for help, or to have a mid-order transcendent himself.

In short, it was absolutely impossible to let that vampire continue to mess around.

In this era, if these monsters are human with their tails between their legs, they may be able to live peacefully on the European continent, and if they dare to do such a big thing, they can basically be sentenced to death.

Both the Church, and the rest of the official transcendents, will do their best to destroy it.

Otherwise, the monster families on the European continent would not have been relocated to the New World in batches.

Isn't it good to continue to stay on the continent and enjoy the castle that you have obtained from humans with your long life.

Back on Zeekuschweigstrasse, it's already a mess.

Everywhere there were people who were scattered, not only the transcendent, but also the ordinary people.

Explosions, screams, from time to time came from the Holstein tavern.

Zhang Huaisheng didn't see the shadow of Ms. Chicken Paw nearby, to be precise, no one dared to stay nearby at all.

He hesitated for a moment, then decided to leave.

The chicken feet lady is much more mature (adulterous) stable (giant) and heavy (slippery) than him, and even if her physical fitness is a little poor, she will not fall into it.

Perhaps she's gone for safety.

But at this moment, a high-pitched wolf howl suddenly came from the tavern.

Just listen to the bang—get a bang.

The window exploded into countless sparkling shards.

A large black shadow swooped out, rolled around on the ground, and then the man stood—its body covered in black-gray unkempt hair.

A mouth full of fangs, muscles bulging.

It was a giant werewolf more than two meters tall.

And in its mouth, there is a man who is desperately struggling and screaming.

The werewolf didn't notice Zhang Huaisheng who was hiding on the side, and pressed the man to the ground by himself, biting off his neck - the crisp sound of the neck bone breaking made the scalp tingle.

Zhang Huaisheng hid in the corner, his expression was gloomy and uncertain, thinking about it, the black knights of Sequence 7 can make werewolf subordinates, and there is no reason why the more powerful Sequence 6 vampires can't do it.

Right now, the vampire has personally delivered the main potion ingredient for promotion sequence 8 to his own hands.

But the question is, now that he has a bone chopping knife, he doesn't have a falcon with him, and he has lost two-thirds of his combat power, so why should he kill this werewolf?

What's more, the main material of the ritual of devouring the werewolf, I didn't get a single one, even if I got the werewolf's corpse, could it be difficult to carry it on my back, bypass the inspection posts that inspected smuggling one by one, and return to the cabin?