Chapter Seventy-Five: Goodbye Vampire

The whole afternoon was spent in full attention and vigilance.

Nothing strange happened.

It's as if they're really nervous.

But Zhang Huaisheng didn't think so, he rubbed his temples, feeling that there was a sudden and thrust, and he was jumping hard.

The sense of crisis that was like a man's back not only did not subside, but became more intense.

At this time, it is getting late.

In the embassy, the door frames, window frames, and even the corners and under the stone slabs have been plastered with yellow talismans arranged by Zhang Jingrui and Zhang Mingqiu.

These two, the person who talked to Zhang Huaisheng was Jing Rui, sitting in the bedroom on the right.

Another one who is silent is Ming Qiu, sitting in the attic above.

Speaking of which, the three of them are still their own family.

The original owner's family is all from Nankang Mansion, and Longhu Mountain is located in Nankang Mansion.

As the two major families of Nanzhang and Beikong, Donghua, and the Zhang clan who live in the territory of Nankang Mansion, it is rare that they have nothing to do with Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Huaisheng twisted the button of the gas lamp, and the flint rubbed out of the spark, and a cluster of flames suddenly appeared.

He lifted the lampshade and lit a cigarette.

He now has a feeling of being at ease, but he can't tell it, so as not to shake the morale of the army again.

I can only figure out how to adjust it myself.

After a cigarette, there was still silence.

Only the shade of the trees in the courtyard swayed gently and rustled with the evening breeze.

At this moment, there was a soft clicking sound in the courtyard.

Immediately after, a crystal ball that shimmered purple light rolled in.

The crystal ball is glamorous and radiant, exuding a breathtaking brilliance.

Zhang Huaisheng's face changed drastically, and he almost instantly recalled the scene he had seen.

It was at a transcendent rally in Hamburg.

The demagogic blood-sucking crystal ball guarded by countless corpses.

Same!

Zhang Huaisheng said in a hurried tone: "Don't look at that crystal, everyone leaves immediately." This is a trap for the enemy. ”

But it was too late.

As soon as they heard the movement, the sergeants, who had already been on guard, immediately followed the sound and looked at it.

At this glance, I suddenly couldn't extricate myself.

"Trap?"

"How could such a beautiful crystal be a trap?"

"This is a treasure from heaven!"

The sergeants' faces showed a look of infatuation: "You must want to take it to yourself, right?" ”

"Don't worry, we're not as greedy as you, we'll touch it, just touch it."

They left their Tsunade and swarmed out, as if drunk, and staggered towards the crystal ball.

"Stop!"

Zhang Huaisheng stopped in front of them: "Come back to your senses!" Look no further! ”

"Don't even let me touch it?"

"You're too greedy!"

The sergeants complained dissatisfiedly, and their eyes clearly flashed with the murderous intent of Sen Ran.

It's just that their remaining semblance of sanity has not been completely destroyed, so they didn't choose to make a move.

At this moment, Xie Lingyun's cold and indifferent voice came from inside the house.

"The ringing of the linlang, the ten directions are clear, the rivers and seas are silent, the mountains swallow smoke, the ten thousand spirits are ambushed, the immortals are summoned, the sky is not filthy, the earth is free of demon dust, the wisdom of the cave is clear, and a large number of mysteries are also."

The cold sound was like a basin of cold water, which instantly extinguished the boiling greed in people's hearts.

The sergeants were drenched in fear and sweating, they knew exactly what they had just done, but they were just enchanted.

In his heart, he decided that the purple crystal ball was the thing he had loved all his life.

But when they wake up, they look at the crystal ball again, and they are as terrible as the devil, lest they avoid it.

Not far from the roof, there was a slight sound of footsteps.

Two black shadows, one behind the other, crouched on the roof, revealing a wolf-shaped silhouette in the darkness, like a gargoyles decorated on ancient buildings.

Follow.

The two werewolves echoed each other from afar, letting out a long wolf howl.

"Retreat, quickly retreat to the house to defend."

Zhang Huaisheng urged the sergeants to retreat to the house, and it was obvious that the enemy was the Earl of Dracula, the piercing duke who had a relationship with each other at the extraordinary gathering in Hamburg... of the descendants.

A mid-sequence vampire.

Not only did it escape from the German transcendents, but it also crossed the ocean to the New World.

MI6 can even develop this kind of monster into an offline ... No, perhaps it was with the help of the British that it was able to escape from Germany.

After all, Germany is a top power, and Zhang Huaisheng doesn't know if there is a high sequence, but there will definitely be no shortage of middle sequences.

A vampire can still float away after making such a big noise, and there is nothing greasy in it, and no one will believe it.

"Covered in garlic juice, it's a vampire and hates garlic!"

Zhang Huaisheng loudly admonished the sergeants and Pei Yuanqiao.

Vampires hate garlic, silverware, sunlight, but are definitely not weaknesses.

Applying garlic juice to your body is actually equivalent to smearing on yourself.

If this vampire is a little more careful, he will not suck the blood of a man who has been coated with garlic juice.

Of course, this does not prevent it from killing.

It's better to just be killed than to be drained of blood and become the food for this mid-sequence vampire.

Xie Lingyun looked puzzled, but in fact, a rather determined voice sounded: "Zhang Daoyou, do you know what the identity of the enemy is?" ”

"A vampire, I've seen it before, with quite strange abilities."

Xie Lingyun was silent.

Cai said: "What is a vampire?" ”

"As the name suggests, a Sequence 6 vampire monster with a very tenacious vitality and can also transform humans into werewolf minions equivalent to Sequence 8."

As soon as the words fell, the two werewolves jumped into the embassy courtyard one after the other.

"I've seen it."

"Kill the evil spirits."

Xie Lingyun sighed softly.

The moment the previous werewolf fell, a sharp sword light suddenly pierced the air and cut deep into its body.

The intestines are worn and the stomach is rotten.

Blood splattered.

With just one sword, this werewolf, who is known for his tenacious vitality, suffered a heavy blow.

However, werewolves are simply insignificant cannon fodder for vampires.

If it weren't for the limited number of places, as the high-ranking vampire of the Black Knight, he could herd a group of werewolves.

In the night, a wisp of black smoke gathered and condensed on the roof into a figure draped in a black cloak.

Under its cloak, on the pale face that Zhang Huaisheng remembered vividly, a sneer squeezed out: "It seems to be a small insect that escaped from my hands last time." ”

"This time, you won't be so lucky."

It raised its hand slightly.

At Zhang Huaisheng's feet, there was already a scarlet tentacle, spreading silently.

Hmmm-

A sword bolt almost grazed his trouser leg and sliced precisely into the middle of the tentacle, splitting it in two.

Looking back, the woman in Tsing Yi standing with a sword looked at him expressionlessly.

Looking at the environment, it really lives up to its name.

Zhang Huaisheng's body surface was covered with silver-gray hair, and his bones crackled.

He raised his head and let out a wolf howl that was even more desolate and mighty than the previous werewolf.

The two werewolves transformed by vampires were originally just ordinary people, but for a while, they were shocked by Zhang Huaisheng's momentum and subconsciously retreated.

But the vampire could not allow it to retreat, opening its mouth densely filled with fangs and letting out a shrill cry.

In an instant, Zhang Huaisheng felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered, and the sound waves set off a violent wind, blowing his hair wildly.

The rune paper attached to the door frame made a crackling sound, as if it was about to be blown off at any moment.

Zhang Jingrui and Zhang Mingqiu immediately sang the Taoist Sutra in unison, and the golden glow reflected the whole room as bright as day.

Faintly, you can also see the shadow of a dragon and tiger churning among them, and finally stabilized the talisman array.

The two werewolves were urged by the vampire to pounce on Zhang Huaisheng again.