The general bit him on the neck. The man's face was full of fear, but he did not dare to move.
He is a vampire and the most loyal servant of the general. No matter what the general does to him, he will not and does not dare to resist.
But it's obvious that he doesn't care about his loyal generals at all. Now he has been beaten to pieces and needs blood to nourish him.
So he bit the man's neck tightly and kept sucking the blood.
Although he was absolutely loyal to himself, these loyal generals would never feel moved because their power originally came from themselves and they were created by themselves.
To me, it is like crops in the field. As long as I am hungry, I can harvest them at will.
So the generals don't care about the lives of these guys at all.
Just a moment later, the loyal servant stopped making any movement.
After a while, the skin all over his body gradually shriveled up and turned into an ugly mummy.
At this time, the general raised his head and threw the mummified body aside as if throwing away a piece of garbage.
This servant has been with me for many years and is considered a powerful presence in the vampire clan.
In the eyes of the general, it is a useful tonic. Now that his blood has been sucked clean, the general feels that he has recovered a little.
Although only one clone was lost this time, this clone was also refined with his own body and was closely related to his own body.
If the clone is blown up, the main body will also be severely traumatized.
So the current general is very weak and at the same time he is also very scared.
The reason why he went to the West back then was because there were too many troublesome opponents here. Although he was strong enough, those who would practice in later generations were not that easy to deal with. Even generals were afraid of him.
Therefore, as one of the four zombie kings, the general chose to run to the West without hesitation, just because he was afraid that one day he would be killed by someone inexplicably here.
After all, he is the real body of Jian, and the natural evil energy in his body is the source of evil energy in the eyes of all practitioners. He will never show mercy when he encounters his fellows.
Fortunately, those guys in the West are easier to deal with. Even the old guys and angels in the Holy See are no match for me, so I just sit back and watch myself grow stronger, single-handedly created the Vampire Clan and created those werewolves.
Of course, the power within the Holy See is still relatively strong, so they do not take the initiative to provoke themselves, and the generals will not provoke them. Everyone has been living in peace for so many years.
But things are different here. Those cultivators are much stronger than the old guys in the Holy See. Especially when I am at my weakest now, it will be tragic if someone discovers my whereabouts.
So the general who thought of this stood up, then slowly walked out of the basement and came to the courtyard.
The general looked into the distance and frowned slightly.
He felt a dangerous aura, that aura was very familiar, it was the aura of those guys in the Western Holy See.
Having been in the West for so many years and having dealt with those guys for so many years, I am certainly no stranger to their aura.
I didn't expect those guys to follow me here.
The general frowned slightly, knowing that those guys were coming towards him.
Of course I am not helping myself by coming here. For so many years in the West, I have been a thorn in the side of those guys. The people in the Holy See always want to destroy me, but because I am strong enough, those guys don't dare to do it.
Now that they are here, they must have sensed that their power has weakened, so they want to take advantage of others and destroy themselves.
The general's face turned pale when he thought of this, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly.
These ants deserve to die, but they are really not afraid of death!
Although he was angry, the general knew that he had to leave now.
Although he is very weak now, he does not have the ability to fight against those guys from the Holy See.
It's just that it will definitely make a lot of noise and attract the attention of practitioners. Then it will be difficult for you to escape.
Besides, the most important thing now is not to deal with those guys from the Holy See, but to quickly restore one's own strength, and then find a winning hook to get back one's own power.
If his soul could return to his body, he would definitely destroy the ants in the Holy See.
The general who thought of this jumped out of the villa, then turned into a black shadow and walked away into the distance.
About ten minutes later, a black taxi stopped at the door of the villa, then the door opened and four people got out of the car.
The four of them were all Western men. Two old men were wearing black suits, and the other two were wrapped in white robes, covering their entire bodies.
His face looks very handsome, even somewhat divine.
"Dracula is dead. No matter who killed him, it is a good thing for us. Now we have to deal with the general. He is the real master behind the vampire clan. Only by destroying him can the entire vampire clan be destroyed."
"His aura is inside, and it's very weak. Now is our chance."
At the door of the villa, a man wrapped in a white robe looked at the villa in front and said slowly.
After hearing his words, the two old men in black suits bowed slightly, showing enough humility and respect.
Then they reached into their arms and took out two silver crosses with solemn expressions on their faces.
The man in white robe who spoke at the beginning waved his hand gently, and the door of the villa was opened silently.
The next moment, the two men in white robes shook their arms, and their robes fell to the ground, exposing their bodies.
They look no different from ordinary people, the only difference is that they have wings on their backs like birds.
Those wings are covered with white feathers, and there are three wings in a row. There are actually six wings on each person's back!
Revealing their true bodies, the two looked at each other with serious faces, and then flew inside.
The two old men in black clothes on the ground held silver crosses in their hands and quickly followed them, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The two seraphs flew towards the villa and passed directly through the wall.
Their bodies were surrounded by a layer of white light, as if they were an invisible flame.
When the wall touched this layer of light, it was as if it had touched the foam of flames, and a hole appeared silently.
Then two seraphs entered the villa.
The two old men holding crosses on the ground opened the door and walked in.
But after a while, the four people came out again, none of them looked very good.
"He already sensed the danger, so he ran away." A seraph frowned and said.
"Can you still detect his aura?" An old man in black bowed respectfully and asked.
The seraph had a frosty look on his face, slowly shook his head, and said, "He has hidden his aura, and I can't feel it anymore."
After hearing his words, the others' faces suddenly darkened.
I originally thought that this time I would take advantage of the general's weakness to kill him in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect that he would be allowed to escape in advance.
With the general's temper, he will definitely not be able to swallow this sigh of relief after he regains his strength. He will definitely come to trouble him. By then, I am afraid there will be a big problem with the Holy See.
"He is very weak now. He shouldn't be able to run far. We must find him no matter what!"
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, the Seraphim said solemnly.
Then the wings behind him vibrated, and he wanted to fly up to investigate in the distance.
But before he could leave, a car stopped at the door of the villa.
Then several people got off the car.
The ones who came were none other than Duanmu Qing, Lao Dao, Mu Mu, A Xiu, and of course the one Ting Ting who was held in A Xiu's arms.
The old Taoist who stopped at the door saw the four foreigners in the yard at a glance, and then shouted: "Foreigners, this is indeed the general's home, these guys must be his subordinates."
Mu Mu pulled out the black knife from his back with a gloomy expression, and then slowly walked towards the yard.
Duanmuqing took a deep breath, grabbed it out of thin air with his right hand, and the huge Xingtian ax suddenly appeared in his hand.
Axiu, on the other hand, gently stroked the black cat in her arms. She was very weak now. If a fight didn't help, she asked Di Ting to be prepared to attack if the general showed up later.
Although I am afraid of facing that guy, now that my blood and essence are in the hands of this phoenix, she can easily kill me if I don't obey.
So Di Ting nodded vigorously, saying that he would definitely get involved in the fight later.
"Who are you!"
Seeing the old Taoist and others at the door, an old man in black stepped forward and asked warily.
This is the general's lair, and these people are full of murderous intent as soon as they arrive, so he directly regards Lao Dao and others as the general's helpers.
Mu Mu, who was walking at the front, ignored him at all. Instead, he held up the black knife in his hand, and the killing intent on his body became more and more obvious.
The old Taoist glanced at Duanmu Qing, stretched out his hand and scratched his buttocks, pointed at the two seraphs and asked: "Brother Duanmu, why do those two guys have wings? What are their origins?"
Duanmuqing was not familiar with the demons and monsters in the West at all, so he did not recognize those two guys as the legendary angels.
After all, in ordinary people's perception, angels only have one pair of wings, but those two guys have three pairs of wings. I have never seen such things before.
"I don't know, he looks like a birdman," Duanmuqing replied casually.
"You bastard, how dare you be so disrespectful to your Excellency!"
Hearing Duanmuqing's words, the old man in black at the front suddenly changed his expression, then raised the cross in his hand, and then a white light rose from the cross and shot toward Duanmuqing.
