"Wait... wait, I can't run anymore."
Song Er was panting like a cow, holding his knees at this moment, he had to stop. Shi's series of kicks almost exhausted his real strength, and he ran desperately along the way, almost squeezing out all his physical strength.
Song San couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "When you are crazy about women, you don't see that you are not enough, not enough, not angry enough..."
"Go... go, go..." Song Er weakly beat Song San with his fist, and then said: "The mummy shouldn't catch up, right?"
"It's hard to say." Song Er said with a serious expression at this time: "I'm afraid he is not afraid that we can escape at all, but he just intends to suck up everyone on his hands and put us last... It's strange, why is this road blocked? dead?"
Song San looked forward, and found that this is not a complete wall, but a broken boulder blocking the road, "ah, the big mark is in this direction... the mark disappeared here, ah, it's probably on the other side. Too bad, wouldn't it be Ah Da who blocked the road? Isn't this cheating us?"
"What nonsense, Ah Da is not such a person." Song Er shook his head, then put his ear on the stone and began to knock.
He wanted to see if there was any weak point, and after recovering some strength, he would attack from the weak point to break through the dead road.
Unexpectedly, just as Song Er's ear was attached to a complete boulder, he suddenly heard a loud noise, and then the chaotic stone wall in front of him suddenly exploded.
Affected by this, Song Er and Song San were knocked down to the ground by stones at the same time. The two were amazed, but they saw a small hole in the chaotic stone wall... At this moment, something was slowly coming out of the hole.
It's Song Da!
"Ada!" Song Er and Song San hurriedly stepped forward to pull Song Da, and pulled him out.
After Song Da came out, his whole body was covered with wounds, and his chest was densely covered with wounds cut by sharp weapons. If the wounds were not for a person like Ah Da who practiced extremely high kung fu, he might have reported to King Yama long ago.
"Ada, what's wrong with you?" Song Er hurried forward, and took out some powdery things, and began to sprinkle on Song Da's wound to stop the bleeding.
"Stop talking, look at this!" Song Da put his hand into the hole made, looking like he was digging something.
Not long after, Song Da actually pulled out a head from inside, which was Mrs. Eve's head.
"I trapped this old hag, fighting in the urn." Ah Da sucked in a cold breath, only feeling that the powder sprinkled on every wound would take away the rest of his old life, the pain was unbearable.
"If it wasn't for my wit, blocking the front and rear roads, and preventing the old hag from showing her due speed, I would definitely be the one lying down now!" Song Da said with lingering fear.
Song Er and Song San naturally knew how dangerous it was to fight these blood-sucking monsters, but Song Da was able to do one of them, which was beyond their expectations.
The three of them exchanged information, each knew what happened later, and felt sincerely happy about the luck of Song Er and Song San being able to escape from birth again and again, so they happily said: "It turns out that there is a super mummy here." Ah! If I had known earlier, I would have gotten through to the other side!"
That's right, this way you don't have to face the mummy. Song Er and Song San are both feeling sorry for Song, but they always feel that something is wrong.
"Speaking of which, Ah Da, do you still have the strength to get through to the other end? Then we won't be able to get out." Song Er asked expectantly.
"I don't even have the strength to move my fingers now." Song Da shook his head.
"So?" Song San's eyes widened.
"So, the super mummy you are talking about." Song Da gasped.
Song Er stood up, grabbed his hair and wailed, "Eighteen years later, he will be a good man again! Ah Da, San, we will be brothers in the next life... Damn, Ah Da, you idiot! You will die if you leave some strength !! This time I was killed by you!!! What should I do!!!”
The remaining two brothers raised their middle fingers towards Song Er at the same time.
"Let's find a place to hide." Song Da finally suggested helplessly, "When I first came here, I saw another passage, but I don't know where it leads. First, if you encounter zombies... how about it, do you want to take a gamble?"
"It's done! Give it a try, the bicycle becomes a motorcycle!" Song Er gritted his teeth immediately.
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Even the three zombie werewolves were no match for Viscount Fernandez. Even Viscount Fernandez has just woken up from a deep sleep, and the anthropology he smoked is not enough to awaken all his sleeping power.
Tu Shenyi focused his attention on Viscount Fernandez's strength, and secretly became nervous in his heart, "I never thought that this old monster, who woke up after sleeping for more than three hundred years, is so much stronger than the ordinary fifth generation. For hundreds of years, the Nandis family is most likely to impact the fourth generation, or even the third generation."
Thinking about it, Tu Shenyi's palm turned up, and a patterned blood-colored long sword was slowly spit out from his palm. Taking advantage of the moment when one of the zombie werewolves hugged Viscount Fernandez, he bullied himself into joining the battle. out of the battlefield.
Hitasir wanted to block it, but at this moment, the stationary zombies suddenly moved.
Their actions can't be said to be so fast, but they are large in number, and they have caused a lot of trouble to Hitasir, not because they can't be killed, but because they can't be killed for a while.
In addition, in such a narrow space, using a large-scale attack will only accidentally injure one's own side.
But just as the bloody whip in Hitasir's hand swept away a group of zombies, Hitasir saw a guy who seemed like a nightmare to him.
Luo Qiu!
Behind Luo Qiu, followed by Zhong Luoyue, and Elizabeth with a sad face.
Hitasir's body froze immediately, because he couldn't figure out whether Luo Qiu came here to find him, or just came to this place, the cellar labyrinth, after all, it was too unfriendly to outsiders.
He thought of Luo Qiu's powerful strength, and the fear he felt when he had no power to fight back... However, he quickly suppressed this fear, because the most powerful vampire of the Fernandez family was by his side.
Hitasir felt that he could be right at this time, and even had other ideas. His gaze suddenly became hesitant like a poisonous snake.
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Liar, liar, still liar.
Zhong Luoyue thought of a lot of swearing words, but the word "liar" was the word she really thought of, and the swearing was smoother. Of course, she sweared it in her heart.
Didn't this guy say that following him would be safe and nothing would happen
What happened before this
Several huge werewolf monsters and the God of Gamblers Tu Shenyi are attacking a monster that seems to have been skinned and only muscle tissue is left? And this monster seems to have beaten the God of Gamblers so easily that he can only avoid it non-stop
And the army of biting zombies all around!
She shouldn't be following this guy though, she has no better choice.
"Why does this guy look at you so much like a priest who wants to molest children? Is he a pervert?" Zhong Luoyue couldn't help frowning. Little counterattack.
"Well, he is indeed a pervert." But Luo Qiu nodded directly.
Zhong Luoyue rolled her eyes, she was only thinking about how to escape, she didn't have time to chat with Luo Qiu about something. On the contrary, Elizabeth subconsciously grabbed Luo Qiu's sleeve the moment she met Hitasir's gaze.
"Why, you seem to be very afraid of him?" Luo Qiu asked instead.
Elizabeth lowered her head timidly, and hesitated, "He...he used to be the one who sold my pure blood, so he has a close relationship with my family."
Luo Qiu nodded thoughtfully.
Elizabeth hastily said: "However, but I have no communication with him. It is because the thirteen clans have always provided me with very little pure blood, which is not enough for me. If there is no other way, Grandpa can only find Hitasir. He is a dark businessman who has a source of pure blood... However, we are just ordinary business contacts. Grandpa, he... he... "
Elizabeth finally said nothing.
Zhong Luoyue pricked up her ears at this moment, trying to listen to what Elizabeth said to the maximum extent.
Thirteen clans, dark merchants... pure blood
But saw Hitasir walking slowly at this time.
His position was very coquettish, while dodging the zombies, he was also attacking, and easily passed the zombie group, only a few meters away from Luo Qiufang.
"My best friend, we meet again, do you miss me?" Shitasir asked in a crooked voice.
Luo Qiu stretched out his palm suddenly, then retracted some, then looked at his own palm, finally just shook his head, and said something that no one could understand, "It's still a little bit close."
"What did you say?" Zhong Luoyue approached and asked in a low voice, "You and this guy look familiar?"
"I think that would be a very bad thing." Luo Qiu shook his head quickly.
At this time, Xitaxier turned his eyes, starting from Elizabeth, then Zhong Luoyue, and finally looked at Luo Qiu, and said with a chuckle: "Luo Qiu, you came here to help Tu Shenyi, right? ?”
"I have no reason to help him right now." Luo Qiu shook his head: "I just plan to take Elizabeth to the place where Mr. Ammonster died, because she has the right."
"Amunster?" Sitasil nodded thoughtfully, "It's a pity, Ammonster was also a handsome man when he was young... It's really an unforgettable taste."
"Hitasir, please, please stop talking!" Elizabeth's expression was a little agitated, but she still spoke politely.
"I'm sorry, my Elizabeth." Sitasil smiled slightly, and turned to say: "Luo Qiu, if you just want to go there, can you wait until we finish the matter here."
"Whatever." Luo Qiu nodded.
After Hitasir gave a charming look, he jumped into the crowd of zombies. And Zhong Luoyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, because in her opinion, at least Luo Qiu and this guy had negotiated something.
It's just that this made Zhong Luoyue even more curious about Luo Qiu's identity... What kind of identity did he use to make these vampires so courteous.
Then there is Tu Shenyi... Isn't he the God of Gamblers? When did it get involved with zombies and vampires
While thinking about it secretly, Zhong Luoyue suddenly felt a kind of grief in her heart. She didn't know where this sadness came from, as if she lost a very important person in an instant.
She touched her eyes subconsciously, and she didn't know when she burst into tears.
And at this moment, a zombie werewolf was blown away by Viscount Fernandez with a punch. At this moment, Viscount Fernandez no longer had a muscular appearance, but pale skin.
He looks about thirty-five years old, has a gloomy feeling, but overall is very handsome.
He slowly landed on the ground, wearing a black cloak, showing a wicked smile. At this time, Viscount Fernandez twisted his neck and said a little excitedly: "Fighting is indeed the fastest way to wake up the body... Tu Shenyi, right? You and your experimental products have done a lot. You really Why don't you consider my proposal? I appreciate your talent, even though you are a kinslayer, as long as you bear my blood for a reason, I can accept you."
"That's a lot of nonsense." Tu Shenyi snorted coldly, and the patterned blood-colored long sword in his hand changed from one to two.
He held two swords in his hands, spread them apart, lowered his head slightly, but looked ahead, and there was a terrified aura rising crazily.
Viscount Fernandez shook his head, and suddenly said: "You are actually wrong about one thing. That is, I am not the last member of the Fernandez family who expected to be the fourth generation. I am... I have already achieved the first Four generations!"
From behind Fernandez, a stream of blood rushed out!
The blood that kept rushing out hesitated at this moment with a pair of bloody wings.
At this moment, the zombie werewolves on the left and right around Tu Shenyi jumped out in an instant, while Tu Shenyi only took the middle, leaving Viscount Fernandez with nowhere to escape.
"The power of the four generations, how do you know." Viscount Fernandez shook his head, just waved his hands quickly, and swiped towards Tu Shenyi and the two zombie werewolves!
In just an instant, the body of the zombie werewolf that hadn't landed turned into a few neatly cut pieces as if cut by a high-pressure water gun, and fell to the ground.
At this moment, Tu Shenyi used his two swords to block in front of him, but it was only a moment before his body flew upside down and out of the blade of the patterned blood-colored long sword, and several gaps appeared on it.
At this moment, Viscount Fernandez leaned forward, rushed out in an instant, and grabbed Tu Shenyi who had not yet landed at an extremely fast speed.
His palm directly pinched Tu Shenyi's head, lifting him up high. As a fourth-generation vampire, Viscount Fernandez's perception is far superior to that of Hitasir.
"You and Hitasir should be of the same generation, but in my opinion, you are much better than my incompetent descendants in terms of combat awareness and tolerance. I will give you one last chance, Accept my blood and become my descendant!"
But at this moment, Tu Shenyi suddenly let go of the hands holding the sword, and let the long sword fall directly to the ground, as if he didn't intend to resist.
Viscount Fernandez suddenly snorted coldly at this moment, but grabbed Tu Shenyi's head and threw it out, smashing him hard into the wall.
Tu Shenyi fell from the wall and sat on the ground, then lowered his head and did not lift it up.
Viscount Fernandez snorted coldly at this time, "You actually want to die? Do you think you can escape my perception?"
Tu Shenyi still looked motionless... In the distance, Luo Qiu's eyes gradually brightened.
"You're not Tu Shenyi, who are you?" Viscount Fernandez waved his palm at this moment, and a bloody claw mark flew out instantly.
It directly tore Tu Shenyi's mask and his disguise.
With white hair hanging down, and exquisite facial features, it is as if carved by the heavens, a beautiful and suffocating face, but the eyes are colorless, as if they are dead.
"I've seen this woman..." Zhong Luoyue blurted out at this moment: "In Tu Shenyi's study, the woman in that painting... what's going on?"
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