The old driver of the infinite world

When she walked, it seemed that there was a gust of cold wind, and the cheerful and joyful atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point, and the living room, which was so lively just now, became completely silent at this moment.

The vampires looked at the woman who came suddenly, and many of them showed a little contempt, but more of it was fear, but these were well hidden.

After she left, the living room returned to its noisy state just now. All of this seemed to have been rehearsed countless times in advance, as if it had been like this for hundreds of years.

From this point of view, this glamorous woman is quite unpopular in the group.

After passing through several exquisite gates, she came to the logistics center of the secret base, and then she slapped a bullet with a purple shimmer on the table, and said coldly: "We are in big trouble."

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After a while, a handsome man with a tall and straight figure, a cold white face, and an arrogant expression came over with a group of horse boys. From a closer look, it seemed that there was still an indelible evil hidden between his brows.

When he saw the glamorous woman in a black windbreaker, he asked straight to the point: "Selina, you want me to believe that a group of dirty, low, reckless, and stupid beasts can create special bullets to kill Dead noble blood?"

Before Serena could speak, the person in charge pointed to the ultraviolet bullet and explained: "No, I bet this is definitely for military use, it should be a high-tech weapon they stole."

"I don't care where these come from." Serena said eagerly: "My two companions have died outside, and now I should call all the death walkers to drive those werewolves out."

However, the shady man of prey replied blankly: "It will be the day of awakening in a few days, and the entire blood race is currently in a turbulent moment of power alternation, Serena, you must know that there are several A faction...A century ago, we pushed Amelia out of Europe, but this actually helped them. After operating in America for a hundred years, they became stronger and stronger. I heard that Amelia Ya already has seven First Embraces, and now that she returns, I'm afraid the comers are not kind..."

When the man of prey said this, he paused and continued: "Compared to Amelia and the others, werewolves are just a disease of scabies, and their spines have been broken centuries ago, not to mention that we still organize Even if the death walkers try their best to hunt down the fish that slip through the net, even if they can survive in this harsh environment, it is absolutely impossible for the population to recover enough to threaten us."

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at the horsemen behind him, and said with a calm smile: "If we hunt and kill werewolves with great fanfare now, if the elders find out, they will think it is our fault, so it is better to remain silent , we just have to pretend that we don’t know anything, and spend the day of waking up peacefully. As for the aftermath, we will leave it to Amelia’s first-time huggers. Deli, I think it makes sense."

After he finished speaking, everyone present immediately showed a look of sudden realization, and eagerly gave admiring applause.

But Serena looked at him coldly, and sneered in a deep voice: "Kraven, you are really a qualified politician."

After listening to her harsh words, Ke Raven slightly raised his sullen brows a few times, suppressed his sullenness, and pretended to be earnest and persuaded: "Serina, as Elder Victor, you are in a state of mind. As the spokesman for sleep, I must preserve our strength, this is a choice that must be made...you will understand me, right?"

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and moved closer to Serena's side. While looking at her affectionately, he put his hands on her shoulders unconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Serena's complexion changed, she immediately backed away again and again, and said with a cold snort: "Hypocrisy."

At this moment, Kraven's hands stayed in mid-air, and his posture was quite awkward.

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Serene suddenly said: "Since you think werewolves can't threaten us, how about the Holy See? Just today, I saw the Holy Light again!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene instantly fell into silence, the silence was terrifying!

After a long time, Kraven came back to his senses, looked at her coldly, and asked very seriously: "Are you serious?"

"That's right, I saw it with my own eyes." Serena stared back at him without giving in.

After speaking, there was another silence.

After a while, Craven continued: "Seven centuries ago, that is, the first year of the rise of darkness, the last user of the Holy Light died at the hands of Elder Marcus, and the Holy See has completely fallen since then. The Pope of the first generation even bluntly said that God abandoned them, so in the next few centuries, our blood race will dominate the world... Now tell me that the Holy Light has reappeared, so what is the evidence?"

"You want evidence, don't you?" Serena turned around and took a pen and paper from the table beside her, wrote down a line of address in a swish, and said in a cold voice: "Go and verify for yourself, they are there. "After finishing speaking, he walked away quickly.

At this moment, Kravin looked at the paper with a gloomy expression on his face. After a few breaths, he slowly said: "Erica, go and stare at her and ask her to change into decent clothes, Amelia's The special envoy is coming soon... Others form a search team to go to that location to check, and make sure to find out the truth."

After the voice fell, the boys behind him immediately took action.

At this moment, a male blood race came in and said: "Sir, I have to tell you some bad news, all the slaves in our branch base were wiped out, but the battle marks left on the scene are very strange , but definitely not by werewolves.”

Hearing the words, Kelaiwen felt a surge of turmoil in his heart, his eyes enlarged instantly, and he waved his hands and said, "Understood, let's go to work, Amelia's messenger is coming soon."

"Okay sir." After the vampire finished speaking, he turned around and backed out.

After everyone had left, Kraven suddenly roared furiously, "***!"

Then he punched the wall next to him fiercely, and saw a pit with a diameter of more than two meters appeared on the thick wall under this blow, and cracks like spider webs were also covered. the whole wall.

After expressing the depression in his heart, Kraven also calmed down, looked at the result of his all-out blow, and let out a sigh of relief: "In terms of strength, I am still not as good as the three elders, so that matter is now It must be done, the Holy Light reappears when the power changes on the Day of Awakening, this is really troublesome!"

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On the other side, a heavily armed bald man was slowly walking towards the station with a black bag on his shoulders, only to hear him mumble in a low voice: "According to the original plot, Amelia will Come to Wudu in the next few days, the train station will be a place where you can get a lot of rewards. Planting the bomb in advance should be of some help. , I can take advantage of this opportunity to catch fish...Unfortunately, I have no interest in strengthening vampires and werewolves, otherwise this is a very good opportunity..."

When the bald man said this, he suddenly remembered the half-smile face of someone among the seniors, so he snorted coldly and said: "Oh, don't think that I can't see that you are the captain, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, I don't The habit of succumbing to others, my life is in my own hands..."

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And at the door of a certain gold store in the bustling metropolitan area, a yellow-haired boy was squatting here anxiously waiting for the door to open.

At this time, it was three o'clock in the morning.

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Chapter 555

In a large suite of a luxury hotel.

After running around all night, everyone felt a little tired. After discussion, Wang Xiaoming and Yang Xuelin would watch the night just in case. After all, we are in a more dangerous horror film world, and danger may happen at any time.

They have already experienced this point in the last horror movie "Train to Busan". They thought that everything would be fine after the train passed through the cave, but who would have thought that the group would almost be wiped out at the last moment.

After everyone went to bed and rested, Yang Xuelin, who had nothing to do, took the initiative to find Wang Xiaoming who was sitting on the sofa playing a handheld game, and said with a light smile, "Brother Wang, let's chat for a while, it's really boring."

I saw Wang Xiaoming put away the handheld, looked up at her sexy and hot figure, and smiled with great interest: "Oh? What do you want to talk about? Meat or vegetarian?"

Yang Xuelin chuckled when she heard the words, and then leaned lazily on the sofa beside her, with one hand resting on her cheek, and said slowly: "Speaking of which, this is my first night watch, I thought I would be confused After all this life, who would have thought that he would be involved in such a bizarre incident just by clicking 'yes'..."

When she said this, she raised her eyes and stared closely at the man who always had a calm face, and asked in a deep voice: "Aren't you already a transcendent before entering the space of the main god? Don't deny it, that wall I have seen the golden air wall that can block bullets with my own eyes."

"That's right." Wang Xiaoming smiled lightly, and admitted it openly, "To be precise, he is a Qi refiner, or... a cultivator."

"Cultivator?!" Yang Xuelin's pupils shrank, obviously taken aback, and then asked: "Are there really gods?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at her with a smile, and said with a laugh: "There are even outrageous things like the main god space, so it's not surprising that there is one more fairy."

When Yang Xuelin heard the words, she immediately became interested, and hurriedly approached Wang Xiaoming, and asked eagerly: "Then can I cultivate? I also want to become a cultivator."

There is no way, the word cultivation is the ultimate pursuit for the people of Central Continent; even people like the first emperor of the pre-Qin Dynasty and Taizong of the prosperous Tang Dynasty can hardly resist the temptation... Immortality, magical powers, etc. It is life and strength at all.

With those two things, you basically have everything.

However, this is just a process of practice. Longevity and spells are nothing but means for practitioners to pursue the Dao. People in the world often regard this process as their goal. With obsession, the Dao is hard to achieve.

And the so-called purpose of cultivation is "detachment", detachment from self, detachment from heaven and earth, detachment from reincarnation, detachment from the Dao, this is the real great freedom and freedom.

But the first two are easy, but the latter two are difficult. Even if the Dao is as powerful as the prehistoric sage, it is nothing more than transcending reincarnation. It is clear, so I have to force it to be called 'Tao'.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming looked at Yang Xuelin who was full of enthusiasm, poured cold water, and said bluntly: "I have seen your qualifications a long time ago. To be honest, you can repair it, but when you repair something, you will have died in a certain place." In a horror movie, it is better to choose the main god to strengthen, at least the effect will be immediate."

After Yang Xuelin listened, she nodded thoughtfully and said, "It's true, as long as you're alive, you'll always have a chance..."

As he said that, he suddenly thought of something, looked at the ordinary-looking young man in front of him with a strange expression, and asked curiously: "Brother Wang, may I offend you by asking me, how old are you this year?"

As soon as the words were finished, Wang Xiaoming's expression changed suddenly, and he replied dryly after a while: "The monk doesn't talk about his name, the Tao doesn't talk about his life..."

Yang Xuelin stared at him closely, and slandered in his heart: "This person must be some old monster, right? Or was he reborn by the old monster?"

At this moment, Hui Tailang, who was sleeping at Wang Xiaoming's feet, suddenly pricked up his ears, then raised his head vigilantly and looked outside the door, showing his fangs.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming's spiritual consciousness immediately went out to explore.

Seeing this, Yang Xuelin stood up nervously, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Wang Xiaoming said coldly: "Damn it, I didn't expect to be found after walking around half a block. When did the nose of a vampire become stronger than that of a werewolf?"

"Vampire?" Yang Xuelin looked towards the gate in surprise.

In the corridor, more than a dozen vampires walked straight towards here after feeling the fresh breath in the room where everyone was.

One of the vampires stepped forward and grabbed the doorknob, and then a group of strange crimson flames spewed out from his palm. In just a few breaths, the entire door lock was melted and destroyed.

But just when he was about to open the door, a huge force suddenly came from behind the door, knocking the door open directly, and then the door and people were directly printed into the wall.

In the next second, a male figure slowly walked out of the room, glanced at the dozen or so vampires, and smiled lightly: "Everyone, it's very impolite to open the door of someone's house if you don't sleep at night."

After seeing this scene, the vampires already realized the truth of the matter, so they all showed terrifying appearances of bloody fangs, and their figures turned into dozens of afterimages like ghosts, and rushed forward.

However, Wang Xiaoming raised his hands unhurriedly, and a golden wall of air rose suddenly, blocking the narrow corridor tightly. Then he stretched out his hand and pushed, and this golden wall of air rushed towards those people like a locomotive. The vampires bumped past.

At this moment, after seeing this golden wall of air, all the vampires were frightened and frightened. They stopped the attack in mid-air and quickly retreated. Some even shouted: "Yes! Shengguang, he is a high-ranking priest of the Holy See, let's run away!"

It's no wonder that the vampires are so groggy, several of them survived the great war that year. During the centuries-long struggle between the dark creatures and the Holy See, the priests who can use the holy light made them eat up. suffered.

The pain of being burned by the holy light is like being corroded by sulfuric acid. The sky overcomes dark creatures. In history, the Holy Knights organized by the Holy See once pushed dark creatures to the brink of extinction.

But later, there were some problems within the Holy See. It seemed that the blessing of the Holy Light was not there, and it was impossible to train new paladins.

So this also made the dark creatures breathe a sigh of relief. Later, the older generation of paladins died one after another, and the paladins had no successors. When the last paladin died at the hands of the vampire elder Marcus, the rise of darkness was unstoppable , the Holy See can only hide in the Vatican to protect itself.

But today the holy light has reappeared in the world, and its intensity is far higher than before. If the holy light of the paladins in history is compared to a flashlight, then the "holy light" in Wang Xiaoming's hand is a bright sea searchlight, directly blinding everyone Vampire eyes!

If this were to come here, I'm afraid it would be directly purified, destroyed in situ, and there would be no bones left!

But when the so-called holy light touched them, there was no severe pain as imagined. Although there was a burning feeling similar to sunlight, it was not unbearable.

At this time, all the vampires who were knocked back and forth by the golden air wall got up from the ground, looked at the young man in front of them in surprise, and after looking at each other, they all showed cruel sneers.

"Scare me, it's not the Holy Light, human, are you ready to face death?"

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Chapter 556 The True Usage of the Infinite Summoner, a Pirate Wholesaler Who Crushes the Future

In the corridor, one person faced off with a group of vampires.

Only now did Wang Xiaoming figure out the lineup on the opposite side. Including the unlucky guy who was smashed by the door just now, there are a total of fourteen vampires, four viscounts, and ten barons.

Generally speaking, as long as this level of combat power is properly coordinated, it can easily wipe out a reinforced company. Under normal circumstances, it can definitely crush the rookie reincarnation team that has only experienced a horror movie.

Even the first-generation Zhongzhou team with great potential, if they run into them head-on before three horror movies, it is estimated that they can only avoid their edge temporarily, and they will definitely suffer heavy losses if they fight recklessly.

In fact, the potential difficulty factor of this horror film has exceeded the range that the ordinary reincarnation team can deal with. If the guess is correct, this is probably a temporary adjustment made by the Lord God to target a certain stowaway.

Again, the main god will not let the reincarnation easily earn points.

But...everything is afraid of accidents. After all, the main god underestimated the backhand left by Wang Jue.

Wang Jue's second body, Wang Xiaoming, is only a golden elixir cultivator because of his short practice time. The pseudo pill is much stronger.

Moreover, he has cultivated most of the martial arts secrets and Taoist supernatural powers that the main body knows, plus the sword of the vowed victory that is promoted to an S-level killer after the scabbard is united; as long as the main god does not act as a demon, this luxury The configuration can basically push most horror movies horizontally.

Now that these dozen or so vampires have bumped into his hands, they can only be counted as bad luck.

At this time, after the leading vampire finished speaking harshly, he stepped on the wall on the side of the corridor and rushed over as if ignoring gravity, and his hands were ignited with strange scarlet flames.

The rest of the vampires took out their pistols in a tacit understanding to cover his attack.

In an instant, a large expanse of rain curtain appeared in front of Wang Xiaoming, and just as he was about to attack the enemy, a huge square long shield suddenly flew out from the room behind him, and landed firmly on his body. In front, all these bullets were blocked appropriately.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaohuo, who had activated the golden light shield, rushed out of the room, and kicked the rushing vampire with a roundabout kick, and the force of his legs directly sent him flying backwards.

Zhang Xiaohuo took advantage of the victory and pursued, sticking close to the vampire's body and made up another overwhelming move, hitting his heart and mouth directly.

The hard and soft palm force came out through the body, instantly shattering the vampire's heart, and instantly killed a Viscount-level vampire with every gesture.

Then the body of the viscount vampire flew back like a shell, and several vampires were knocked to the ground before they could dodge in time.

Just at this moment, seven frost arrows happened to be nailed into their bodies, and the power of frost swept over their bodies in an instant. Even the dark and cold blood clans were trembling from the frost, their figures Also stiffened a lot.

The next moment, Lin Juntian took the opportunity to rush out with a long sword shining with golden light, and rushed to the front of those vampires in two or three strokes, swept the long sword in his hand, and chopped off their heads.

At this moment, the vampire side had already killed five people, and in an instant, the offensive and defensive positions changed.

The rest of the vampires were frightened by this sudden scene. They had long lost the courage and blood to continue fighting, and they scattered away after realizing the danger.

Seeing this, Yang Xuelin immediately shouted: "Catch up quickly, don't let them go!"

"Don't worry, they can't escape, even if Dracula comes today, they won't be able to keep them!"

Wang Xiaoming smiled lightly, and immediately took out a brass array plate and pressed it against the wall. The whole hotel turned into a huge maze in an instant, trapping the remaining vampires in it.

At this time, Lin Juntian, who just killed the three ghosts with a single sword, turned a little drunk, his body trembled uncontrollably, as if immersed in some kind of excitement, but this feeling came and went quickly It was also fast, and when it seemed to undo some seals, it faded away, which made people feel lost.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xiaoming walked to his side and asked.

At this moment, Lin Juntian's face also returned to normal, panting and replied: "It's okay, it's just that the sword was a little too hard just now, and now it's a little bit out of strength."

After Wang Xiaoming caught a glimpse of the long sword in his hand, his expression became weird, as if he was suppressing something, he couldn't help but said with a smile: "This sword looks very familiar."

"You said this." Lin Juntian raised the sword in his hand, and explained with a smile: "Fake... When I was in the main god's space, I barely completed the basics with projection magic as shown on the main god's exchange list. configuration, and then sealed it on the wrist with a magic engraving. Even if the attributes of the sword were enhanced with enhanced magic, the power is estimated to be not even one-tenth of the original version, and the time can only last for 1 minute... ...The current imitation version of the magic seal of the Sword of Oath of Victory is already the limit that my body can bear."

"Ahem..." Wang Jue couldn't help coughing twice. After stopping his smile, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll show you the truth if I have a chance in the future."