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Villa.

Looking at the three-meter-thick bank security door in front of him, Kerry fell into deep thought.

Fox Town Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, how many "big guys" are still hiding in this town?

Kerry couldn't help but feel contempt for the dead Baker.

The fart angels have been in Fox Town for so long, but you don't know that a group of snake heads are smuggling blood crystals right under your nose.

But now he wanted to see what the Blood Crystal looked like, and what it did?

Kerry summons the Ghost Ninja.

These ghost ninjas are like his scattered consciousness, their minds are one, acting exactly according to Kerry's inner thoughts, and if he wants, he can even make these ghost ninjas dance to the Pure Land of Bliss.

With the command, a Ghost Ninja turned into a black viscous liquid and easily bypassed the safety door.

Share with the Ninja vision.

Kerry could see the scene clearly.

A long passage leads to no apparent direction, and controls the Ghost Ninja as it explores the swarthy corridor.

It's like walking in a cave in Peach Blossom Spring.

About 50 meters away, a two-meter-high safe blocked the way.

"Made, with such a careful mind, it's no wonder those blood clans can rest assured that you will take over the smuggling of blood crystals by a human being." Kerry cursed from the bottom of his heart that Calles was a bastard.

It's a pity that ordinary people may have to transfer tanks to open fire, and even risk destroying the things stored inside.

But Kerry has a ghost ninja who can easily pass through any obstacle, and the security door is the equivalent of an ornament for them.

If it is placed in his hometown, Kerry thinks that if an idiot gains this ability, he may manipulate them to infiltrate the goddess's house.

It turned out that the goddess, who is usually high, whispered to the man in her bed, and finally developed into crying and screaming.

Ghost Ninja easily passes through the safe door.

Blazing daylight hangs overhead.

What catches your eye is a rectangular box made of dozens of diamonds.

Inside were blood-colored crystals that radiated the light of demonization.

The daylight shines on the crystal, reflecting a faint color of blood.

"This is Blood Crystal?"

Perhaps because he wasn't a Bloodline, Kerry didn't feel much about the Blood Crystals, like a bunch of handmade gems.

The mediocre is the best interpretation of these gems at this moment.

However, the chest made of these diamonds is engraved with a pattern.

A hideous image of Jesus holding a spear.

A skull stuck in the spear told Kerry.

This picture is exactly the same as the one seen at the Werewolf Youth's house before.

Thousands of clues seem to converge into a big net to envelop Kerry.

Werewolf youth and sister embarrassment.

What is the relationship between the Burrito Nation and the Washington Blood Clan Council?

".........." pressed his muddy head, and Kerry glanced at the corpse of the black tiger Afu.

Take control of the Ghost Ninja once again possessing the Black Tiger Afu.

The black tiger Ah Fu, who had stopped his heartbeat, slowly opened his eyes, his pupils flashed red, he stood up, raised his legs, and walked towards his room with a stiff posture.

Kerry turned to leave, feeling like he was pressing a big rock in his heart.

............

Burrito Country.

A kingdom of sin flowing all the time, every minute.

"Da-da-da-da." A gang of gang members waved AKs in their hands, and tongues of fire spat out from the muzzle of their guns.

Such things are common in burrito countries.

Gangs of all sizes have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, blowing and growing like weeds.

The children here dream of not becoming scientists or professors, but joining gangs and making a lot of money.

The local rulers are inseparable from the gangs, and it can be said that they are rotten from top to bottom.

But that's just the bottom layer.

Somewhere in the capital of the Burrito country, an upscale villa.

A group of men in suits with sunglasses, pale skin and powerful weapons in their hands patrolled vigilantly.

Deep in the villa.

A few Bloods in sumptuous robes with reddened eyes lazily lay in high chairs that seemed to sink their heads in.

"Guys, we seem to be in trouble." A silver-haired bloodclan shook his goblet, took a sip of the bright red liquid, and lowered his eyes: "My clan told me that the human spy he sent just died. ”

The once quiet round table was boisterous.

"Silence, silence!" A blonde blood clan in the center shouted, suppressing this group of manic blood clans, looking at these blood clans of the burrito country, he did not hide the disgust in his eyes, these blood clans in the barbarian land did not have the elegance and calmness that the blood clan should have, even if they were assimilated for a hundred years, they could not change the vulgar nature.

"All quiet, let's hear what the noble lord has to say." The silver-haired Bloodclan grinned and looked at the Blonde Clan's mockingly.

"Naturally listen to me, mongrel, take off those old things to give you the representative status, I will tear your body apart now, pinch your head, you must know that you are in charge of Washington, but now there is nothing but mistakes!." They seem to be at odds.

"Maybe." The silver-haired Bloods grinned, a sort of Eagle Street elite smile.

The blonde blood clan clenched his fists slightly, if it weren't for the fact that the Eagle Sauce blood clan has grown stronger and stronger in recent years, and John Bull's population has decreased sharply in recent years, sometimes he even has to snort.

It's really cold, Eagle Sauce had to call Dad when she saw them a few days ago, but now it's good, Eagle Sauce has become a father, and they have become sons.

Before, he had to kill the mongrel.

However, the top priority is to get those blood crystals, many of John Bull's local pillars have weakened and become unrepresentable, and the blood crystals made by the silver-haired blood clan can bring the elders back to life.

"Send another Blood Clan Squad to bring that batch of Blood Crystals!" Thinking of the rich soul ability contained in the blood crystal, the blonde youth licked his lips.

It was a feeling as if my soul had returned to my body.

The thousand-year-old nothingness seems to have found a meaning in existence.

The blood of a thousand people contained enough souls to make them bloods crazy.

The silver-haired bloodman took out his pocket watch, a decent smile on the corner of his mouth, but he thought in his heart that he should make time faster, faster.

....................

Villa Alice.

Simmons, who was enough to lie down for five grams, stretched out a thin quilt mischievously with a pair of round white jade thighs.

Looking at the perfect round thighs, it is possible to make a group of otaku YY exist in my hometown.

After all, there are many talents in my hometown, some people like legs, some people like waist, some people like legs, and some creatures like ..........

"Wake up and eat." Gently lift the quilt.

The light blue lining makes a woman look younger, and it has to be said that the longer you live while maintaining a young heart, the better the aesthetic will be.

Unlike Elis's exaggeration, Alice can be described as a rule, not too barren, and not too rich to waste the fabric.

Ruyu's long legs are like chopsticks clasping Kerry's neck.

"It's not a small cowardice, and now you dare to wake me up, don't you know that the blood clan that gets up and is angry will eat people?" Alice opened her eyes, and the scarlet pupils did not show a trace of tyranny and anger, but on the contrary, they were similar to a joke between lovers.

Well, how to say it?

I've confirmed my eyes.,It's the ideal girlfriend.。

Kerry smiled slightly, and hugged him: "After all, it's time to feed." ”

"I've become your pet." Alice lazily stretched out her slender arms around Kerry's neck.