Chapter 1001 Welcome to join the vampire family

After discussing the soul collection with Yondu, William set his sights on Jason and Freddy mentioned by Fischer, but then he thought, why should he care about this.

Jason with a hockey mask is an ordinary person who lingers by the Crystal Lake, killing those who commit suicide and seek adventure and excitement.

If the magic circle set up for Jason by his witch mother is not destroyed, even if he is defeated or killed, he can be resurrected continuously under the effect of the magic circle.

And Freddy is a nightmare created by the Americans themselves.

Freddy harassed the children on Elm Street when he was alive, and was burned to death by these angry parents.

After his death, he was full of resentment and became a terrifying dream demon, specializing in killing some teenagers in dreams.

But Freddy's trouble is also trouble for the Americans, what does it have to do with him, an Englishman?

If he has that time, he might as well go to Victor, the old vampire.

Send Victor back to hell to accompany the demon Sett, just in time to solve them together.

William, who didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, said to Sunday, "Authorize the invasion of the city's surveillance cameras and try to find Victor."

"Understood, SIR."

After Sunday was authorized, all the surveillance cameras in the United States became his eyes. In less than a minute, he reported,

"SIR, four and a half hours ago, a person who looked like Victor appeared at a private airport in Los Angeles and boarded a private plane to Chicago.

The plane landed one hour and twenty-three minutes ago. Victor was picked up and disappeared in the suburbs of Chicago."

Sunday showed all the videos obtained from the airport. William knew at a glance that the person in the video was Victor.

When he saw the young man who picked up Victor, he couldn't help but feel familiar.

"Tell me who this person is?"

"Deacon Faith, from the information I can find, this person should be the leader of the Chicago vampires."

Deacon, Deacon, why is he so familiar?

"I want to know all the information about this Deacon," said William, and then he rushed into the sky and flew quickly to Chicago.

After spending more than 30 seconds to reach the sky above Chicago, he followed Sunday's instructions and came to Deacon's lair, the top floor of a building.

After William landed, the reveling vampires and ghost tribes could see William in golden armor and a long red cape behind his shoulders.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

The vampire in charge of guarding saw that William could actually float in the air, and while shouting "enemy attack", he picked up the gun in his hand and swept it at William.

William, who was scanning with mental power to find the leader of this group of vampires, didn't care about the bullets shot at him at all.

Without raising his hand, a thought in his mind, the space around his body was imprisoned, and all the bullets shot at him were suspended in the air like slow motion before they approached.

William raised his hand and released a magic, and hundreds of bullets in the air were instantly attached with fire magic and began to heat up and turn red, and then the power of thought drove them to shoot at every vampire and ghost tribe at a faster speed.

For a moment, the entire rooftop was filled with wailing, the smell of burning, and a vampire corpse that had turned into black smoke.

Looking at the injured Hagui tribe wailing for help, William silently sensed the evil demon Fischer who was already in hell.

Fischer, who was flying to Mephisto's territory, suddenly felt William's call and responded in his mind, "Master, Master?"

"In order to give you more motivation, I'll send you some snacks first."

Since these Hagui scum, who don't want to be good people, but want to be vampires, send them to hell, "Is the place you are now safe?"

Hearing the words of snacks, Fischer nodded excitedly, "Safe, safe, master."

As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen Hagui tribesmen who were injured by bullets appeared in front of Fischer without any warning.

"Haha", looking at the dozen or so living humans, Fischer excitedly howled.

Of course, there was another round of intimidation, and then they swallowed their souls, and finally swallowed and chewed them without leaving any residue, and immediately felt that their strength had improved a lot.

When I was excited, I heard William snort coldly, "You have taken the benefits, if you can't do my job, then you will spit out the principal and interest."

Fischer hurriedly replied respectfully, "Understood, Master, don't worry, I will definitely find out where Set is."

William sneered, he knew the morality of the devil very well, if he hadn't been controlled by himself, it would be strange if Fischer would be so obedient.

Focusing on the only living vampire, William waved to him, and controlled him to fly to his feet with his mind power, "Tell me where Deacon Faith is."

"I, I don't know."

Looking at the frightened little vampire leader, William waved and sent him to the side of the evil devil.

Then he said to Fischer, "I want to know where a vampire named Deacon Faith is?"

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There is no race in this world that is better at interrogation and torture than the devil. Fischer grabbed the little vampire leader who wanted to escape and said with a wild laugh, "Don't worry, great master, I promise to report to you in three minutes."

Sure enough, the information was sent back before three minutes.

After hearing this, William understood the reason why Victor came to Chicago. It turned out that this old vampire was planning to transform into a blood god.

William showed a contemptuous expression when thinking of the blood god in the movie Blade who could not be killed no matter how hard he tried.

The blood god who was killed by a tube of blood coagulant still had the nerve to call himself a god. He was just garbage.

However, to obtain the power of the blood god, you need the blood of a daywalker, that is, a vampire who is not afraid of sunlight.

Sunday did not warn me, which means that Selina and Nissa were fine.

Then the half-human, half-vampire Blade was left.

"Sunday, see if you can contact Blade."

Sure enough, Sunday quickly replied that not only was the phone unreachable, but no one answered the phone at Blade's lair.

It seems that Victor did not do nothing in the past ten days since he came back from hell. He even took the Dalton wizard of the New York Magic Temple around to delay time and wait for Chicago to be ready.

However, all this did not matter to William. Anyway, even if Victor became a blood god, he would not be stronger than Set, who was a demon god.

Now that he had found the clue, William didn't plan to drag it out. When he saw Victor, he killed him first.

It took some time to find the huge underground altar, but to William's surprise, he didn't find Victor after scanning the entire altar.

Damn it, William cursed in his heart, and then instantly appeared in the sky above the altar, stepping on the head of Deacon Fess, who was standing in the middle of the altar and trying to turn himself into a blood god.

Just as he was about to ask, Deacon, who was stepped on by William, suddenly shouted, "Start quickly."

A ball of dark energy suddenly emerged around the altar, covering the entire altar. Deacon laughed and said, "Welcome to join the big family of the blood clan, the future Grand Duke of the blood clan."