In the dark bar, the black air was rolling, the lights were dim, and only heavy metal music was roaring, roaring, screaming...
A few minutes later.
The music finally gradually fell from the climax and turned into a lingering chant, and finally came to an abrupt end.
Under the wooden door of the bar, blood slowly penetrated out, and more and more gathered into a stream.
Inside the bar.
The dark air still dissipated. The whole bar was covered with broken bodies. These bodies either had broken hands and feet, their heads were broken, their bodies were split into two pieces, or they were simply burned to charcoal.
.
The bar, which was extremely noisy and the buzzing voices were in a blink of an eye, turned into a purgatory.
And in the middle of purgatory, there was a man standing.
A man from the East.
Long Xiaoshan pinched Bell's sky spirit cover with his right hand. This guy's vitality was very tenacious. He broke the bones all over his body and pierced the heart. His chest was still squirting back, but at this moment, Long Xiaoshan searched his soul and sprayed golden flames from his eyes.
A shrill scream.
Half a minute later, the golden light in Bell's eyes disappeared, his eyes completely dimmed, and turned into a gray like a dead fish.
Long Xiaoshan threw Bell's body to the ground.
He had figured out what these people were.
Vampire?
I never thought that this legendary race really existed.
This Bell is also the son of a blood clan earl, and he has evolved into a baron himself.
However, in Long Xiaoshan's eyes, he was still pitiful.
After searching for Bell's soul, he did not find Chuntao's whereabouts. Long Xiaoshan looked at the woman he was holding on his left hand, and he slowly raised his hand.
Facing Long Xiaoshan's eyes flashing with golden flames.
A deep fear appeared in Monica's eyes.
As a blood clan, she has always been in a downward position to look down on humans, except for her natural fear of the higher-level blood clan and the Holy Light Pastor of the Holy Church.
In their eyes, humans are just ingredients that provide blood.
The blood clan is noble, elegant, has a long lifespan, and can continue to evolve, far more powerful than the lower races like humans.
What's more, Monica was born into a very noble bloodline among the blood clan.
Her father is the leader of a blood clan.
He is also a giant in the dark world of Europe.
However, facing the current Long Xiaoshan, Monica felt a sense of fear from the bottom of her heart.
This fear even exceeded her fear of her father.
"Devil, you are the devil from hell..." Monica shivered. She didn't expect Xu Chuntao's boyfriend to be so terrible. In just a few minutes, he slaughtered all the blood clans in a bar.
Although the vampires here are very low-level, many of them don’t even have knights.
But even the lowest level vampire can easily kill the boxing champion in the human world.
"If you don't tell me the whereabouts of Chuntao, I will let you know what is more terrifying than a devil..." Long Xiaoshan's eyes were not warm, only a faint indifference like a sky.
Monica trembled violently.
Long Xiaoshan's hand slowly reached to Monica's head, he was too lazy to talk nonsense.
He was sure that Chuntao's disappearance was definitely the result of this group of vampires.
"No, don't kill me, I said, I said, and you can't kill me. If you kill me, Chuntao will die."
Monica screamed. She saw Long Xiaoshan pinching Bell's head just now, and then Bell screamed for a while and then died. She didn't want to follow Bell's footsteps, although the vampire's vitality is very tenacious.
But it is definitely not something that cannot be killed.
The hundreds of blood clan corpses lying on the ground are bloody evidence.
Long Xiaoshan shouted: "Speak quickly!"
"Chuntao has been taken away by my father, she is not here." Monica hurriedly said.
"Who is your father? Why did you take Chuntao away?"
"I have no idea."
"Don't you know?" Long Xiaoshan suddenly pinched Monica's throat, and golden flames gushed in his eyes.
"Really...really, I really don't know...I am just one of my father's many children, and he won't tell me a lot of things. I just received his order and lurked next to Chuntao."
Nika's throat was almost broken, and she said hard.
"But I can take you to my father's place..."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were filled with cold light. He stretched out his hand and opened his five fingers. A large amount of blood surged from the ground and gathered in front of his palm. The blood of the blood swam wildly. Under the outline of Long Xiaoshan's void, the blood was concentrated more and more.
The large number of evil thoughts contained in it roared endlessly, and finally gathered into a blood-colored demon worm the size of a thumb, squirming in the palm of Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan pinched Monica's mouth and put the blood-colored demon worm full of resentment in it.
Monica was frightened and struggled desperately, but she could not break away from Long Xiaoshan's arm, and watched the evil and weird bug crawl into her mouth and crawl into her throat.
Long Xiaoshan threw her away.
Monica knelt on the ground, digging her throat desperately, constantly retching, trying to spit out the bug, but only spit out a lot of gastric juice, and the bug had disappeared.
"You, what did you eat for me?" Monica raised her head and screamed.
Long Xiaoshan lowered his eyebrows and his eyes were lowered, and his mind moved.
ah!
Monica let out an extremely shrill scream.
He fell to the ground in an instant and rolled around.
An extremely severe pain came from Monica's internal organs and blood marrow, as if it was bitten by thousands of insects. As a blood clan, Monica's endurance to pain is naturally much greater than that of humans, but she has never
Having experienced such a terrible pain.
That kind of pain has exceeded the limit that the body can bear, and is far more painful than the so-called fire and lingchi.
But Monica couldn't even faint because of the strong blood clan's constitution.
I can only feel the pain of life being worse than death.
She roared, screamed, rolled, and grabbed her flesh and blood.
I wish Long Xiaoshan had just pinched her neck.
Compared with this pain, death became a blissful relief, but no matter how she struggled and howled, Long Xiaoshan still looked at her indifferently, and Monica's body continued to shrivel.
In a blink of an eye, a beautiful woman with a vivid and fragrant beauty turned into a withered old woman, with only a big ball bulging from her belly, and it seemed like a huge bug was entrenched inside, bulging out.
Monica lay on the ground, dying.
She had no strength to scream.
Long Xiaoshan snapped his fingers.
boom!
A abundant stream of blood surged out of her belly, and her shriveled flesh quickly filled up. After a few breaths, Monica returned to her original plump and enchanting body.
But there was no happiness in her eyes for death, only indescribable fear.