Chapter 17 Blood God
"With so many Horas, there is a possibility that they are all being led by mid- to high-level Horas!"
"That's the only possibility," Ling Zhan felt that Zaruba was right, 'Besides, now that the worlds have merged, there will definitely be a Knight of the Ring to solve it.'
(From now on, any "……" that is a paragraph of speech is an inner monologue.)
"Did you find anything?"
"not yet."
"They kept low-level Hora in captivity without being discovered. That must mean they have some formation or talisman array."
"Found it," Ling Zhan spent dozens of minutes before searching for the "Invisibility Array" made of talisman paper (talisman paper drawn with magic power) nearby!
“A familiar smell.”
"familiar."
"It smells very similar to what I smelled in the villa before!"
"Then... it's settled!" Ling Zhan was sure.
The painter, he was bound to be beheaded! Even Jesus could not be stopped, he said!
Ling Zhan went back first. He passed by the painter's new home, but unfortunately the painter was not there.
Ling Zhan had no choice but to give up the killing tonight.
Manhattan, one in the morning.
Ling Zhan passed by a coffee shop, and he didn't expect that it was still open.
Ling Zhan walked in and ordered a cup of coffee.
No matter how much he tried to adapt, he couldn't hold on after having to patrol every night.
The store is warm enough, worthy of being a cafe.
It's still a bit cold in the United States in April.
But girls really know how to dress up. While keeping warm, they also don’t forget to show off their sexiness.
So lovely……
Ah, no, he's not here to see beauties! (??w???)
Let’s think about how to deal with the painter first!
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Ling Zhan was attracted by the shouting outside and he looked over.
I saw several men who were as white as could be surrounding two beauties.
Ling Zhan frowned. He was an upright, kind, and intelligent defender of communism in the 21st century.
How can we allow such harassment of decent women in broad daylight to happen!
Ling Zhan took a picture of a banknote, threw his windbreaker on, and stepped out of the glass door handsomely.
"Come on, ladies, look at how handsome we are, there's nothing wrong with you following us!"
“That’s it.” “That’s it.”…
A man in a white suit, and the people around him started to make a noise. (Three followers)
"You...you have no shame."
Apart from anything else, the two girls are indeed quite pretty.
The girls were helpless; the opponent was very strong and they couldn't break free.
"Hey, you dogs over there, let those two girls go!"
"Who are you talking about!"
The man in the suit turned around and yelled in dissatisfaction.
"Whoever answers is the one who says so."
Ling Zhan shrugged.
"Hey, kid, they smell wrong, but it's not Hola."
"Yeah! I understand. I roughly know what kind of creatures they are." Ling Zhan observed the other party's characteristics.
Fangs, pale skin, not human, plus not Hora…
That is, vampire!
“Boy, you no longer have a chance to beg for mercy,” the man in the suit shook his head, making a loud noise.
"As for the vampires, this is not a source of confidence."
"It seems you know a lot," the man in the suit changed his casual attitude when he saw that Ling Zhan knew about the vampires.
"You want to try (death)!"
Unfortunately, foreigners cannot understand what the Chinese mean when they speak.
The man in the suit exerted all his strength and rushed out like an arrow, his speed catching up with the fastest man in the world, Bolt.
The two girls were stunned, thinking that the boy who stood up for them was finished.
The followers sneered, their boss was so powerful.
In Ling Zhan's eyes, the man in the suit punched him head-on.
"There's not a single bit of skill at all," Ling Zhan knew that the other party still held a contemptuous attitude.
Ling Zhan slightly turned sideways and pushed with the back of his hand using 50% of his strength.
"Oh!"
I saw the man in the suit's elbow pointed inward and his fist hit me directly in the face.
When the man in the suit was confused, Ling Zhan held three stones between his four fingers.
With a slight flick of his wrist, three stones hit each of his followers' eyes.
"Boom!"
Ling Zhan turned sideways and kicked with his left, kicking the man in the suit aside, then quickly ran to the girls.
"Shhhhh!"
The sword flashed.
“Ah…” “Ah…” “Ah…”
The shouting rang out and the followers couldn't help but move aside.
"go!"
Ling Zhan was standing in front of the girls. When he saw the man in the suit had recovered, he rushed over angrily, his eyes red.
“But…” Although the girls were afraid, they were also worried about the middle school boy in front of them.
It seems that the other party is fighting against a monster. No matter how powerful the martial arts are, he cannot defeat the monster.
"If you don't leave now, you will die here!" Ling Zhan held the man in the suit with his scabbard.
"None of you...can leave!"
The men in suits at most thought Ling Zhan was an expert, but since the other party couldn't kill them, they had no choice but to accept the consequences!
"Really?" Ling Zhan sneered. Now that the girls left, he had no worries.
(He never took off his mask, only his mouth was exposed when he drank coffee)
He can use his abilities when no one is around, even though there is a coffee shop next to him.
Ling Zhan kicked the man in the suit away, drew his sword and put it back into the scabbard.
"I told you, you want to try it!" Ling Zhan took out the magic lighter again.
"Let's solve it quickly," Zaruba didn't want Ling Zhan to spend too much time here, lest anyone know of their existence.
"Let's attack together. I want to make this guy my blood food!" The man in the suit and his followers attacked together.
"call……"
The magic fire lit up and touched the tip of the soul steel sword.
Putting away the lighter, Ling Zhan stood with the sword in hand.
The men in suits rushed forward without knowing the consequences.
"Let me show off, Dance of Death!" Ling Zhan said secretly.
The man in the suit rushed to the front and Ling Zhan drew his sword.
"Chi!" The first sword.
The tip of the sword lightly scratched the throat of the man in the suit, and Ling Zhan also passed through the man in the suit's arm.
"Chi!" The second sword.
Ling Zhan slashed horizontally with his sword, and a head flew up.
"Chi!" The third sword.
"Chi!" The fourth sword.
Ling Zhan stood steadily behind a follower and put away his sword.
At the wounds of those people, magical fire gradually ignited, devouring the vampires one by one.
“Ah… What, what kind of fire is this, ah…” the men in suits howled in pain.
Fire is the nemesis of vampires, let alone magical fire!
"Once it's resolved, let's go."
"OK!"
Ling Zhan sheathed his sword.
He walked towards the street handsomely. He had to go to work tomorrow, so he hurried home.
"Boom!"
"Ouch...hiss..."
Ling Zhan was seen lying on the ground. He raised his head and rubbed his nose.
"It hurts... Who, who is so lacking in public morality!"
Ling Zhan didn't look at the road and was tripped by a big rock.
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three days later.
"Are you sure you're here?"
"Yes, I'm sure of it!"
"OK, let's... rescue that guy and wipe out the gang at the same time!"
The man was fully armed, and there was a white skull painted on his clothes under his leather jacket!
The other was a man approaching old age.
This is a church-like building, with huge statues carved on the inner walls on all sides and strange runes engraved in the empty spaces.
"Welcome here, Blade!"
Hearing a lot of footsteps, Frost knew that the protagonist was coming.
"Oh, Blade, you know what? Our ancestors called this place the Palace of Eternal Night."
Frost turned and walked towards the circle surrounded by his follower Blade, his other followers.
"These geniuses actually forgot. Fortunately, I like to study history, so..."
Frost pointed at several high-ranking members of the vampire clan.
"I found this place, the place to summon the Blood God!"
"Tonight, we will welcome the Blood God!"
Frost said, "Take him away."
Blade was taken to a secret room in the building by his followers, and the senior executives were also carried to other secret rooms.
"Hey, friend, surprise!"
Elsewhere, a vampire turned around, a gun was pointed at his head, and the man pulled the trigger.
"biu!"
This vampire is dead!
"OK, time to hurry!" The man dragged the body away and quickly arranged the scene.
The man pulled a thin, almost invisible line and continued to move deeper.
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"Painter, you will die tonight!"
Ling Zhan spent three days and finally found where the painter went.
The painter's old home was really chosen, it was deserted and desolate.
How did he find it?
It was very simple. Ling Zhan sorted out his thoughts and slowly expanded the scope through the Hola breeding ground. He continued to survey and finally found it.
Tonight is the day this scumbag dies.
The wind is howling and the cool breeze is rustling.
The former residence of the painter.
"Why, are you scared?" the painter lifted the canvas.
He came up to a man with a pen and smiled perversely.
"You know what! I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
"It's been three years, year after year. Do you know how painful it is for me?" The painter then showed a mask of pain.
"You stole my paintings and became a celebrity. Did you ever think about me? Ah!"
"Don't worry, tonight you will become a famous painting!" The painter patted the man's face.
“Mmmmm…” If you look closely, the man is none other than the famous one, the champion from three years ago!
The painter returned to work and he began to paint!
"clang!"
The painter's thoughts were disrupted by the noise and he was about to lose his temper.
Suddenly, he immediately gave up the idea and jumped out of the window.
"Shhhhh..."
Ling Zhan untied the rope that tied the man and chased after him without stopping.
"What... is going on?" The man became frightened after thinking about it for a while.
He didn't stay long and quickly fled the scene.
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Palace of Eternal Night.
The blood on the blade was squeezed out and flowed along the gap to a tube.
The blood flowed through the tubes onto the ceiling of the building and the runic inscriptions around it (there were tubes in the depressions of the inscriptions).
Bright red, covering the entire building.
Dickon Frost came to the bottom dais and stood in the middle.
"Tonight is the end of mankind. The world will be ruled by hybrids!"
He laughed loudly, and his entourage and his woman all showed expectant expressions.
“The world is about to change!”
Outside, the wind was rising and the clouds were surging, and lightning was gathering.
"Oh no, it looks like we need to speed up!"
Elsewhere, the man heard the sound and felt that he had to speed up. He shot and killed a hybrid and rushed to the red dot of the machine on his left arm as fast as he could.
"Come on, suck it, Blade!"
The black woman shouted at the blade.
Blade shook his head. He hadn't taken antibiotics in a long time, and he had just lost a lot of blood.
Blade's mind is now full of...
Blood!
His strong will was resisting.
"For humanity, Blade. Only you can stop that madman; only you, Daywalker, can prevent this disaster!"
The woman looked at Blade with determination.
Blade slowly, slowly opened his mouth and his sharp teeth pierced the woman's skin.
The blood, the blade that came into contact with the blood, released its repressed nature and sucked it.
eagerly!
“Come on, more, take more,” the woman whispered.
The hybrid in front of her, Blade, the man who saved her, the man who was determined to kill all vampires.
Only he can put an end to this disaster.
"Coulson, have you arrived?"
"Yes, sir, I have arrived at this place called the Palace of Eternal Night."
"Let's take action and show these vampires how powerful humans are, or they might cause chaos!"
"Yes, sir!"
Coulson hung up the phone and instructed the agents to put on protective gear and pick up ultraviolet guns.
Coulson left several agents at various locations to monitor.
The order he received was to wipe out all the vampires here!
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