In the distance, the charming cold moon hung on the horizon. It was clearly June, but Tan Zhao only felt that his pores were cold.
"Sir, has no one ever told you that it is illegal to break into a private home?"
The ghost-like vampire was wearing an old-fashioned three-piece suit. Hearing this, there was a slight doubt on his face, as if he really didn't know: "Breaking the law? Can you kill me?"
Tan Zhao used English, but the other party did not. The romantic French on the vampire's lips was as thrilling as dancing on a tightrope.
The next moment he finished speaking, the figure below quickly appeared next to Tan Zhao, and a cold and sticky feeling almost hit his face. Tan Zhao reached out and touched the anxious Fengli, and then turned to look at the vampire. Rumor has it that
The Vampire Clan has a perfect appearance given by God. This sentence is vividly reflected in this person. With his snow-skinned skin and gorgeous clothes, he can be described as the ultimate beauty.
Tan Zhao took a step to the side: "I don't kill people."
"I'm not human."
...What on earth happened to this vampire? He drove drunkenly up a mountain in the middle of the night and ransacked a private house just to seek death?
"Of course I know you are not a human being, but do you think I look like someone who screams and kills when we meet?" Tan Zhao pointed at his face and spoke in a very innocent manner.
The other party hesitated for a moment, then seemed to be convinced by him, nodded and said: "It doesn't matter, I can wait for you."
Perhaps because he felt that it was not pointed enough, he added another sentence: "Waiting for you to kill me."
Tan Zhao: "...Did you drink fake wine?" Otherwise, why would you start talking nonsense?
Of course he could feel the powerful power emanating from this vampire. This power was close to the top barrier in the world, but he could feel that this power was not too hostile to him.
When people have great power, they disdain to lie, because it is redundant and unnecessary.
"your name."
Tan Zhao pointed at himself, and just as he was about to speak, a roar came from outside the manor again. The bright car lights were like two eye-catching ribbons, rushing straight towards the courtyard gate. Of course, the previous car was exploring the way.
This time the car did not set off the villa alarm system.
So Mr. Huo, you are actually having a party today, and it is a non-human party!
Look at each one of them, they are either vampires or werewolves. These are really genuine werewolves. Tan Zhao was suddenly a little curious about how this werewolf drove a car up the mountain just now. What a shame, Qiu Mingshan's Car God deserves the title.
Three werewolves got out of a car. Werewolves will turn into werewolves uncontrollably on the night of the full moon. Some werewolves will lose their minds and become beasts controlled by appetite, but there are also werewolves that can be controlled after a long period of patience.
My own appetite can freely walk under the moonlight even on a full moon night.
Of course, this also has a prerequisite. If a werewolf loses the power to maintain his sanity, he will also lose his sanity. This is the same as a vampire who loses too much blood and will attack people involuntarily.
Young werewolves like Mr. Huo need a closed environment to spend the full moon night.
To be honest, Tan Zhao feels that the conventions about vampires and werewolves are quite crude, or that they have much more power than ordinary people. These two races have their own arrogance, but because of their natural "flaws", they
While he is proud, he also has a certain feeling of admiration for human beings.
The vampires have long lives, powerful strength, and beautiful appearance, but they cannot walk under the sun. And the werewolves, although they do not have long lives, are much stronger and longer than ordinary people. Only the loss of control on the night of the full moon,
It shows that they are not real humans.
Tan Zhao's thoughts wandered a little, and he realized that the vampire around him had disappeared, replaced by... a fierce scene of three wolves fighting a ghost in the yard.
Vampires and werewolves have never had a friendly relationship, and fighting together is nothing new. If this was not Huo Jinli's territory, Tan Zhao might just sneak away quietly.
But it's a pity that Mr. Huo paid him 10,000 an hour, so he couldn't run away from the battle.
"Chirp?"
"I don't want to guess, just tell people."
Then, Fengli directly expressed its intention with actions. Tan Zhao held the light Fengli staff and shook it casually: "You want me to knock them all down? Isn't this not good?" After all, he is a loner.
And weak humans.
"Chirp——" Chongya~
This is so embarrassing. Tan Zhao took the raccoon staff and didn't return it. He squatted on the roof and watched the fight between the two tribes below. Oh, it was quite fierce. He didn't know where to find a pack of macadamia nuts.
Come, take one for yourself, and you can also have some time to open one for your little ancestor.
"like!"
"At this time, you are talking humanly again."
Tan Zhao reached out and tapped the little beast on his shoulder, and then looked at the fight below. Vampires and werewolves were obviously much stronger and faster than humans, but when the two sides fought, they both tended to fight hand-to-hand.
Minutes later, the werewolf won with its strong strength and bite force, while the vampire's fingers had long black armor. Although the light in the yard was not very bright, Tan Zhao could also feel the cold light above.
At this moment, the third wave of Akina Mountain Car Gods came up the mountain.
Tan Zhao was no longer surprised when there were one, two, and three. Especially since it was Cyril, an old acquaintance, who came this time, he became even more calm. Because of his calmness, he even greeted Cyril in a very friendly manner when he got out of the car anxiously.
beckoned.
Cyril was indeed anxious. The prince had arrived in person, but now he realized that the people in the Presbyterian Church were becoming more and more lax. His heart could no longer beat, but at this moment he only felt that the blood in his body was restless.
This is the only prince of the vampire clan, Lord Armand.
He couldn't help but want to kneel down devoutly, but when he raised his head, he saw someone who shouldn't be here.
"Shen Huanying, why are you here!"
Because he didn't like fighting, Cyril was a fourth-generation vampire who lived a leisurely life in the East. When he saw these three werewolves, it took him a long time to recognize that they were the leading wolf in the werewolf pack.
The one in the middle, with white markings, is Abner from the Hill tribe!
Doesn't he never leave the dark forest?
Cyril had a very ominous premonition. Lord Armand and Abner had both come to the east. What was the reason? He couldn't help but look up, his red pupils getting darker.
"Shen Huanying, you shouldn't be here."
Counting the very reluctant friendship, most of it was for Pineapple's sake. Cyril rarely had the conscience to persuade people to leave.
Tan Zhao handed the last macadamia nut to his little ancestor and jumped down.
"The night wind is too strong up there, what did you just say?"
Cyril: "...Are you still a human being?"
Coming down from the top floor is at least ten meters up. No matter how strong an ordinary person is, they will never be as light and airy as Shen Huanying. Could it be that after being bitten by a werewolf or a vampire, he will turn into another race?
"Of course I'm still a human being." Tan Zhao raised his head and glanced at the full moon that had shifted slightly in the sky, and said, "Speaking of which, why do you guys stay up all night and come to other people's homes to race cars?"
Cyril refused to answer the question.
"Three of them are fighting one, shouldn't you go and help?" Tan said very kindly.
Cyril looked deeply offended: "Shen Huanying, please take back this sentence immediately. Master Armand is invincible."
Oh, it turns out that this vampire who just climbed out of the coffin board is named Armand.
"No problem, no offense intended."
The vampire whom Cyril calls Lord Armand is indeed tyrannical. Under the strong attack of three werewolves, he still controlled the battle situation with ease. These three werewolves were also affected by the full moon. If this continues, Armand will probably die. fell under the sharp claws.
This is Mr. Huo's place after all. Tan Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and moved the wind raccoon staff in his hand.
"Shen Huanying, what are you doing?"
Cyril attacked angrily, but was knocked down by Tan Zhao. He just had to eat soft food and hit wherever he pointed, without any effort. After knocking down Cyril, Tan Zhao directly entered the battle situation.
Before Armand almost tore off the wolf's claws, Tan Zhao used the raccoon staff to jam the vampire's "Nine Yin White Bone Claws".
"You want to kill me?"
Tan Zhao casually used the whirlwind raccoon staff to distance the two parties: "Don't talk nonsense. If there is a murder case in the dead of night, it's okay!"
"Werewolves are humans too. Hey, are you okay?"
Cyril was originally knocked down, but when he saw Master Armand's face looking ferocious, which was a sign that the vampires were about to eat, he immediately turned around and got into the car to get the blood bag, but before he could hand it over, he was rejected.
"Armand, you have become weaker. After all, you haven't sucked blood for five hundred years, right?"
One of the werewolves covered his chest and mocked.
Armand frowned, his expression still terrifyingly cold: "Kill you, that's enough."
Tan Zhao:……
System: What's your expression?
[Sympathetic expression. He hasn’t eaten in five hundred years. Is this vampire probably suffering from anorexia?]
System: ...Host, you are worthy of being the host.
Tan Zhao stopped Armand from killing the werewolf, but the werewolf did not accept Tan Zhao's kindness. The three wolves looked up at the full moon and turned into full wolves, preparing to surround and kill Armand before he had eaten.
Then in less than half a quarter of an hour, the three wolves were pressed to the ground and rubbed by Armand.
Tan Zhao:……
"I didn't kill them."
"???"
"So, can you kill me?"
Tan Zhao: "...Do you think I look like a fool?"
Armand put away all the sharp points, long armor, and fangs on his body in an instant. Under the moonlight, the pale-skinned European beauty was like a sculpture. Tan Zhao could hear the blood boiling on Cyril's body, but he couldn't. Armand's.
From the eyes to the blood, this vampire is indeed dead.
But sadly, the soul is gone, but the consciousness is still alive and strong.