"If you encounter an ancient tomb in the future, just walk around it... This thing is poisonous." Xiang Que, who was standing behind, set a rule for himself indifferently. If there is such a thing in the future, he must not treat it as a curiosity.
Baby, this is so annoying.
Xiang Que did not act rashly. The warriors kneeling on one knee should be worshiping the man on the altar. They held their chests with their left hands and lowered their heads. The long sword in their right hand suddenly swung and then quietly scratched their wrists.
go.
Xiang Que thought of the last pattern carved on the stone. The blood on these warriors would flow to the groove below, and then all gather on the altar in the middle.
He kind of understood, this was a cycle, the bat resurrected the warrior, the warrior resurrected the ultimate boss on the altar, but he didn't know how these factors were composed. If he hadn't gone down to the cave and opened the stone door, if the island hadn't been destroyed
Development, the forklift did not dig out the hole, so now will these people come back to life? It is obviously meaningless to think about it now, because the big boss is going to live.
After a period of time, the warriors who slashed their wrists with swords all fell to the ground with a "thud", their bodies gradually shriveled up, and they all died in the same manner as the bats that hit the crystal coffin before, with all their blood flowing out.
The blood that flowed into the groove converged along the groove toward the altar in the middle, and then you can see that the surroundings of the man on the altar gradually glowed with some luster.
There was silence on the altar, and the man in a tuxedo lay quietly on it. Although there was no movement, Xiang Que suddenly felt that from the direction of the cave entrance, the evil and bloodthirsty aura he had felt before inside the cave began to move towards him.
Gathering around him, he was like a vortex absorbing those breaths continuously.
"To kill or not to kill?" Xiang Que frowned and pursed his lips, hesitatingly taking a step forward. He planned to kill the person directly while the other party was not fully awake. Who knows if this big boss was completely awake?
What kind of disaster will it become in the future?
After a slight hesitation, Xiang Que drew out his broken sword and quickly ran towards the altar. When he rushed to the altar, he could completely see the face of the man on the altar.
You can't tell how old he is. His hair is combed back and his hair is clear. The skin on his face is smooth without any wrinkles. His eyes and lips are closed. He is dressed quite decently in a tuxedo. Although he is not completely awake now, Xiangque is extremely shocked.
What's amazing is that even though this is just a corpse, there is still an air of nobility about it, making people feel the urge to worship him. This man must have been a big shot in life.
He was a handsome man who brought disaster to the country and the people. He was so handsome that even as a man, Xiang Que couldn't help but have a strange look at him. If he were a woman, her life would be in vain if she didn't have the intention of sleeping with him.
"Whoa!" Xiang Que didn't hesitate anymore. He pulled out the broken sword and directly raised the sword and slashed it towards the opponent's chest, falling straight down.
There was a soft "dang" sound, and the sword of Bai Qi, the God of Death, did not pierce the opponent's chest and bounced back. However, his clothes were torn, but he was unharmed.
Xiang Que was immediately shocked. Since he debuted, every time he has fought with a broken sword, he has always been disadvantageous. A sword can change the situation. There has never been a time when he was outstanding but failed. This is the first time.
.
The Broken Sword is ineffective!
After Xiang Que was surprised, he reacted very quickly and condensed a cluster of Samadhi True Fire. Without hesitation, it dispersed directly towards him. If the sword was useless, he could only use the true fire to refine him.
"Wow!" As soon as the fire touched the opponent, it was bounced back and suddenly dissipated in mid-air.
Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, but at the same time he felt a little chilly. It was a tremor coming from his soul, as if he were being stared at by wolves when he went deep into the grassland alone, and his life seemed to pass away at any time.
Xiang Que turned his neck stiffly, lowered his head, and looked down.
On the altar, the man had opened his eyes at some point and was lying there looking at Xiang Que indifferently. There was no emotion in his eyes and they were extremely empty.
His pupils were a strange purple-gold color. If Xiang Que had ever read records about vampires, he would probably know that the person lying in front of him was the most noble and top-level vampire among vampires, a prince-level vampire.
However, there was no introduction about vampires in Gujingguan's classics. Naturally, he had no way of understanding that vampires had a very long history of existence and came from the West. Their inheritance was similar to that of Taoism, but slightly inferior to that of Buddhism.
Not understanding means ignorance and being unable to make a move. The sword passed by the opponent without any damage, and the Samadhi True Fire was bounced back by the opponent. Xiang Que's claws were suddenly numb.
"Wow!" The man stood up straight, tapped Xiang Que's toes and took two steps back. After he stood up, he turned out to be very tall, a full head taller than Xiang Que. His elegant tuxedo was cut to fit his chest perfectly.
There is a damage on it.
He just stood there so calmly, giving Xiang Que only one feeling.
Invincible!
"Gudu" swallowed to Que, with the broken sword in his right hand and the real fire in his left hand, ready for battle.
Only now did he understand where the death energy on Chen Xia and the dozens of people from the Baoxin Department came from. It was not from countless bats, but from this newly resurrected vampire, who died on this person.
in hand.
"Hiss..." The other party suddenly took a breath, and then said "Huh".
Xiang Que narrowed his eyes.
"The man from the East." The vampire spoke. What Xiangque didn't expect at all was that what came out of his mouth was actually Mandarin, which was spoken in a very standard manner without any accent. It was more Chinese than him.
What people say needs to be orthodox.
The vampire clasped his hands behind his back and seemed to be thinking about something. After a long time, he nodded and said: "You come from the East, which is a very scary country. I also feel the aura of fear in you..."
·You may be a practitioner in your country, let me think about it, what should I call you...Feng Shui, Onmyoji Master? Is that right?"
"Gudu" Xiang Que swallowed again, paused, and said, "That's right."
"Sorry, I just woke up and I'm not used to it. There are many memories that I haven't remembered yet. Please forgive me." The vampire actually bowed to Xiang Que in a very gentlemanly manner, with a very humble and polite attitude.
Xiang Que blinked and was speechless.
But then, the other party asked again: "You just wanted to kill me. If I remember correctly, the fire in your hand should be Samadhi True Fire, a kind of fire that can burn everything in the world. It is a magic that only exists in your east."
Among them, I remember that I should have watched someone perform it before."
"That's a Taoist priest, the only person I've ever had heart palpitations with."
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