Chapter 54: The Killing of More Vampires
Dozens of bald ninjas lowered their bodies and quickly surrounded the pillar tower with small steps.
Raised, a dark shadow under the bridge rushed up to the cross-sea bridge like a big bird, holding the shocked Snake Master in his arms.
The black shadow fell steadily on the cross-sea bridge.
The man was wearing a black suit, with white bandages wrapped around his exposed parts, and his eyes were scarlet.
The scarred man looked solemn.
He felt the majestic power of blood in this man in a suit!
The fourth apostle, the blood prince, Du Yangming!
As a vampire, how can the power of blood be weak?
"Hungry..."
Du Yangming looked at the ninjas rushing around him, his scarlet eyes shining with evil greed.
He has fasted for a long time and has never sucked blood since he became a vampire.
Du Yangming lives in horrific hunger every day.
He would rather go hungry than hurt innocent people.
The ninjas in front of them are full of energy and blood, and they have been ordered to kill by their masters.
That. . . . . It’s time to enjoy a meal!
A pair of bat wings suddenly spread out from his back, and the power of darkness burst out!
The ninjas slowed down and looked at Du Yangming in horror.
“What kind of monster is this?!”
“With wings?!”
"Suck... vampires!"
"Legendary, vampires living in hell!"
Du Yangming let out a strange roar, his wings vibrated, and he killed the ninjas.
What was originally a siege turned into a unilateral massacre by Du Yangming.
Rivers of blood!
The color and taste of blood stimulate the vampire's demonic nature.
He was furious.
The ninjas screamed and ran away.
However, the speed and strength that the ninjas are proud of are as ridiculous as children in front of Du Yangming!
Vampires are the natural enemies of mankind!
The scarred-faced ninja breathed rapidly, took out a pill from his arms, and was about to swallow it.
“Ah!!!”
Scarred Jonin’s arm was actually broken by Du Yangming!
Du Yangming carefully put the pills into his arms. This was what the master wanted.
He looked at Scar Jonin with a sinister look:
"This is called extraordinary, can you understand it? Ant."
Scar's three views of Jonin have been shattered countless times.
The genetic warrior is man-made, so what does it matter in front of this legendary creature?
Why does such a terrifying thing exist in this world!
Scar Jonin's thoughts stopped because the energy and blood he was proud of were leaving his body.
He felt very cold and watched helplessly as all the blood in his body was drawn out from his pores and poured into the vampire's body.
Scar Jonin became a mummy.
A mysterious message poured into Du Yangming's mind.
【Advanced mental power! 】
[Mental power: Level 2! 】
[Get new talent: First Embrace. 】
[First Embrace: Consumption of mental power can transform humans into blood servants. 】
【Blood servants have no intelligence, no thinking, and their combat power is the same as ordinary people. 】
【When using First Embrace, the mental power consumed is permanent. 】
【Blood servants will die when exposed to sunlight. 】
[When vampires reach the third level, blood servants will evolve into new vampires, and you will be their father. 】
Du Yangming's face was full of enjoyment, and he groaned in comfort, his scarlet eyes shot out red light, shooting straight into the sky.
Master Snake covered his chest in shock.
In the darkness and fog, Du Yangming's figure could not be seen clearly, and his red eyes were particularly penetrating.
Faced with vampires, humans have instinctive fear.
Is this the Devil's Club?
The Devil’s Club is just as its name suggests, all its members are devils!
Master Snake looked at Du Yangming, his beautiful eyes gradually softened, and he became obsessed.
This woman is exciting and likes dangerous men.
With this kind of person as her backer from now on, what else does she have to fear in the South China Sea?
Du Yangming suddenly looked at Lord Snake and asked:
"Do you have other plans for this woman?" Lord Snake was stunned.
She clearly felt Du Yangming's murderous intent. Was he trying to kill people and silence them?
Master Snake quickly looked at the rattle.
The rattle on the pillar tower shook the calf:
"You can't eat her. If the master likes her, he will be a low-level member."
Then, the rattle was revealed Evil smile:
"Of course, if the master doesn't like her, I will leave it to you to eat."
Snake Master quickly pointed to the mummies and blood all over the bridge and said:< br>
"I'm asking people to clean this place up now. My people are very clean when doing this kind of thing."
At this time, two vans came from both ends of the bridge.
A group of people wearing white raincoats, rain boots, white caps and white masks and goggles got out of the truck.
They look like forensic doctors and cleaners.
The cleaners skillfully took out their tools and cleaned up the corpses and blood on the bridge deck.
Only then did Lord Snake discover a problem.
After such a long time, not a single car has passed by the cross-sea bridge!
She murmured to herself:
"If a battle breaks out between extraordinary beings, will there be a high-level control and blockade?"
In fact, it is not wrong to think so.
Kuroki Misawa's ninjas don't care if they kill people, they will return to Toying soon anyway.
The demons cannot be exposed easily.
Su Yutang had already used his connections to block the cross-sea bridge, giving the apostles time to fight and the cleaners to clean the bridge.
This is the obligation of Su Yutang, the steward of the Devil Club.
. . . . . .
Outside the sea-crossing bridge, a black car was parked in a temporary parking space.
Kuroki Misawa looked at the battle on the bridge, his eyes full of shock.
Du Yangming’s terrifying figure was deeply imprinted in his mind.
“Is this...really a genetic creation?”
Kuroki Misawa suspected that he was pregnant, and he had already quit smoking, and he shakily lit a cigarette.
He took a deep breath, and the stimulation of nicotine slowly calmed him down, and he said to himself:
"The thing hidden in the South China Sea is not human at all!"
'Boom, Boom, boom. ’
Someone is knocking on the car window.
Kuroki Misawa was startled and turned around to see a young man.
He was wearing a black suit, a black windbreaker, and a round hat on his head.
Like a humble scholar, like a sophisticated gentleman.
The young man smiled gently:
“Can I borrow a fire?”
Kuroki Misawa glared at him:
"Get out!"
The young man nodded, turned and left.
Kuroki Misawa continued to smoke, and the cigarette butt burned quickly.
“Click.”
The door opened and the young man got into the passenger seat.
Kuroki Misawa cursed angrily:
“Fuck you...”
The young man lightly clicked the cigarette case in his hand.
Like a signal, the eerie cold instantly covered the car, and the windows were covered in frost.
The terrifying oppression felt like an invisible big hand touching his heart, holding it tightly, making it difficult to breathe!
Kuroki Misawa looked at the young man in horror:
“Who are you!”
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ps: The early stage is just a foreshadowing.
Won’t keep repeating the ink on collecting desires and creating demons.
The Devil's Club is almost finished, and it will be more interesting next time.
I have been writing this story outline for half a year.
In order to speed up the pace, I will add an update.
Please believe in the author, it will get better and better in the future!
Old readers know that our books get better and better as time goes by~
(End of this chapter)