At night, London Heathrow.

It's the busiest international airport in the world, with planes taking off every 5 seconds. Wang Bugui and the others finally came to London and prepared to take a car to the city of London.

As soon as they got off the plane, inside St. Paul's Cathedral, several powerful paladins suddenly opened their eyes. They looked a little frightened and turned their heads to look in one direction.

Everyone felt several powerful auras appear out of thin air in London, and one of them was extremely powerful.

"What kind of powerhouse is here?" exclaimed one of the blazing knights.

"Their strength is comparable to that of the Vampire Prince, there are so many of them, who are they?" the Blazing Knight beside him was also puzzled.

"When did the Blazing Sky Knight become so cowardly, my Dragon Slayer Knights will not be afraid of these people, if it is a demon, then kill them!" the current Dragon Slayer Knights, Jonathan snorted coldly.

Only the last Blazing Knight did not speak, and it was none other than the Druid. He was now stronger, and even though he was wearing armor, he could see that he was as strong as a beast.

His eyes were looking in that direction, and he was stunned. The appearance of a boy and his words gradually came to mind. Then he muttered, "Is it really you back?"

At the same time, a black tower floated in the void space. In the room at the top of the tower, a person who looked like a little girl also had his eyes wide open, and the magic book in his hand fell to the ground.

It was Clara, who was teaching the three Magisters a higher level of magic. But the sudden shocking change made her in a trance.

"What's wrong, Mentor?" asked the Second Magister Herty.

"What did the Mentor sense?" said Third Wizard Stephanie with a frown.

"It's been twelve years, that man, and he's finally back!"

Clara looked in one direction, her eyes seemed to be able to see through the spatial barriers, to where she was looking. You can see the look of surprise and doubt in her eyes, as if she is not sure.

But in her heart, she hoped that it was the person she wanted to wait for, but a powerful spiritual power blocked her magic. Everything is unknown, only a familiar force can be felt.

Hettie and Stephanie are puzzled that there are too few cases that can make Clara lose consciousness.

"Mentor, who is it that surprises you?"

Just then, a seductive woman asked. With her long silver hair like waves draped down her shoulders and her eyes like the sea, it was none other than Melutia, who was now the number one magister of the Black Tower.

"Have you forgotten, the man who said goodbye to us twelve years ago, and today, he returns!" said Clara, looking solemn.

"What?!"

The three magisters all looked shocked, and naturally thought of who had returned. Bloodhunter survivors, the king will not return!

"Is it really him?"

Melutia couldn't believe it, after all, she hadn't heard the name in a long time. It was as if the man had evaporated from the world, and she thought she would never see each other again.

I didn't expect to get news of him today, and it was in London!

"He said he wouldn't break his word, and he was right. The West, which I have been guarding to the death, can finally be completely delivered to you young people. Clara laughed.

For twelve years, the vampires have been secretly wrestling, trying to find a way to break Dracula's seal in advance.

During this period, dozens of battles, large and small, were almost always won by the human side. And Clara is the only one left in the West, and she leads everyone to fight the vampire to the death.

has even fought with several princes, all relying on life span to fight, and now his life is short. Today, I taught the last magic of the three magisters because I knew that I was dying.

But the vampire power is always strong, and it is not at ease that all the magic will be passed on. So that after his death, there will still be people who will fight with the prince.

"Mentor, you won't die, you won't!"

Melutia sobbed, and despite what she said, everyone knew that Clara really didn't have much time left.

"Good boy, it's okay. Now that the king has not returned, I am at ease when I die. And I could feel that he had grown to the point where he could almost match me. Clara forced a smile.

"No, Mentor, you have to live, at least one day to see the humans defeat the vampires!"

Melutia shook her head vigorously, she looked like a child at the moment. I was about to lose my loved one, and I couldn't help but cry.

Clara stroked her head with her hand, kissed her forehead as white as ivory, and said, "Yes, I promise you, but you also promise me to study magic." ”

"Now you are the most powerful genius in the Black Tower, and you have great potential, and you will definitely become a sage. Whether it's for the sake of humanity or the Black Tower, you have to become stronger. ”

Melutia wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said resolutely: "Don't worry, I will definitely do what you wish!"

"Well, you can go and find the king. I still want to see him again, there are many things I have to say to him. Clara laughed.

"I'll get ready and I'll go to him tomorrow. Melutia nodded.

Not only the Templar Church and the Black Tower, but Wang Bugui and his party were also aware of it, and they were sitting on the sightseeing bus and felt something abnormal.

"A very holy force, could it be the paladin that the eldest brother said?" Zhao Changge frowned.

"There's also a very mysterious force, it should be a magician. Leng Yueyan frowned slightly.

She is the most sensitive to all the forces in the world, and she can capture even if the mage's stronghold is in the void.

"That's right, now in the West, only these two forces are left to fight vampires. "Wang Bugui has already captured these two breaths.

Even when the druid looked at him, he was aware of it. There is also a powerful magic that tries to find out, but it is blocked by itself, presumably Clara.

"The power of these people is far from enough, you said that the vampire prince is at the worst equivalent to the peak of a saint. But there are only a few saints I perceive. "Meiqing is very worried.

"That's why I'm coming back to help them. The vampire has been dormant, and I don't know if the prince's strength has increased, and he needs to be investigated. "The king does not return.

"Then where are we going now?, can we start slaying demons directly?" Feng Tianming said, he wanted to fight the demons most now and test his strength.

"Don't worry, let's find someone first, and let him answer the current Western pattern for us. Wang Bugui chuckled.

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and followed him all the way to the exotic scenery and came to a very strange store.

"What kind of words is this!" Lu Hao touched his head, not only him, everyone couldn't understand it.

"I forgot, you don't know English, so I'll pass it on to you. ”

Wang Bugui patted his head before he remembered this matter, and immediately introduced English into their shrine. The monk understood the language of mortals so quickly that it took less than half a minute to master it.

"Brock Collection Store, why is the collection store more weird than the coffin store?" Zhao Changge said, holding his chin.

The rest of the people nodded when they heard this, and the façade of this store was pitch black, and there were skulls and other decorations. Compared to the palatial shops around, it is very eerie.

"This kind of shop, can anyone really patronize it?" Feng Tianming was puzzled.

"Of course there are, but there are not many. Only the wealthiest people can spend, and the minimum transaction amount is equivalent to about 5 million red bills. Wang Bugui chuckled.

"Shhh

Everyone gasped when they heard this, the minimum transaction amount is as high as five million, so how much can it reach?

"There is never a cap on his transactions, and sometimes the fee is based on a percentage of your total wealth. It varies from person to person, and he also allows the exchange of what is most precious to man. "The king did not return and said.

"Can he use up all this money?" Lu Hao smacked his lips.

"Money is just a plaything for him, he only likes to watch the hearts of mortals. In other words, he likes to observe human nature, because he is the god of death. When the king did not return, he pushed open the door.

"Death?!"

Everyone has also heard of this strong man, according to the description of Wang Bugui and your great powers, this is a strong man comparable to several gods of hell under the Emperor Xudu.

is also the only god who can manifest in the mortal world today, and this kind of existence is definitely a strong person who can destroy the mortal plane with his hands.

Everyone looked closely at the slowly opening door, and it was dark inside. Immediately after, an ancient lamp began to light up and gradually lit to the front desk.

Then, a figure gradually emerged. He was dressed in black, with long black hair almost waist-length, handsome but with a chilling aura.

I saw him grinning, raising his hands slightly, and said, "Welcome to the Bullock Collection!"