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Chapter 95: The Horror Story of Pigeon Village

Rumble——————

The cyan lightning drew a winding, snake-like trajectory on the sky.In the violent storm, the girl holding double blades slowly turned her head, looking at Jin coldly with scarlet eyes like a wild beast.

But Jin, who had lost his sword, also looked at the girl warily and did not attack rashly.

When she turned around completely, and even Jin thought he could see her in full view, a veil interrupted all his thoughts.The black veil covered her appearance. She stood in a very charming posture, her eyes slightly curved as if she were smiling. She looked down at the giant sword stuck on her chest and slowly put away the swords.Holding the sword blade that penetrated his shoulders with both hands, he threw his body against the wall next to him.The hilt of the sword hit the wall and broke under the strong force.Then, the girl held the blade in front of her shoulder, slowly pulled it out, and threw it to the ground.

The huge wound on her shoulder should have spurted out a lot of blood, but in fact not much flowed out. In other words, there was no blood that could flow out from her body.

Jin stared at the wound, looking at the exposed smooth skin under the damaged clothes. The girl's hand just touched it gently. When her hand was removed from the wound, the skin of the girl's shoulder returned to smoothness and tenderness. Not a single flaw.

Jin's gaze shifted from his shoulders to the girl's face.

He wanted to see something in that veil.

The wind did not stop and the heavy rain continued.

"Boom."

The thunder gradually grew louder, and a bright arc of light flashed across, illuminating the dark corner of the alley.Several dark shadows groping along the corner of the wall were clearly illuminated.They paused, as if they were afraid of the light, and immediately fled into the darkness.

But Jin could feel that there were many more black shadows around him unknowingly, but the girl still stood motionless in the rain, neither moving nor attacking, and he still didn't know who she was.

One barrage after another flashed in front of Naifan's eyes, but it was very obvious that it was definitely not what happened around him.According to the description of the barrage, His Majesty Kim seems to be in danger.I need help, but what can I do if I go alone?If I don’t even have the strength to train my mind, what can I do if I leave.A blood slave almost killed him just now, not to mention that His Majesty Jin was surrounded by a group of monsters at the moment.I used to just die.

These barrages are very strange, and I don’t understand the meaning of many of the things they say.But they seem to have some kind of precognitive ability, and they were right about many things before. Now one of the barrages said that they can save His Majesty, defeat vampires and become the heroes of Sleet and even the Stag Empire.Men all long for glory and want to be heroes.Naifen is no exception, but it is too risky to put your life on this barrage of unknown origin.As for what this barrage is, Nai Fan still has no idea. Is it an illusion caused by a mental abnormality, and he is risking his life for an illusion...

boom!

His fist hit the dark wall next to him, leaving traces of blood between his fingers, which were washed away by the rain.His eyes became sharp.

After all, he is also a student at the Bucks Military Academy, and he is not a civilian without any fighting ability. Now His Majesty the King is in danger. He has the ability and even knows the location, but he does not help.Even if you are lucky enough to survive today, you will only be embarrassed and regretful for the rest of your life.

Thinking of this, Naifen had nothing to hesitate anymore. He plunged into the heavy rain and rushed in the direction of Jin.

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Snapped.

The girl's body took a step forward.It was like an agreed signal. After the girl took this step, countless black shadows around her rushed towards Jin.He unhurriedly pulled out another dagger from his arms, and with a roar, he cut the blood slave that rushed towards him into two pieces. The back half of it was completely motionless, but its upper body stretched out its claws. Even if only half of his body was left, he kept grabbing at Jin, thirsting for his blood.

Under the gaze of its greedy scarlet eyes, Jin raised his leg and stepped on it hard. With the sound of his head cracking, the blood slave finally stopped moving. The brains and the remaining blood flowed out from the head, were diluted by the rain and finally flowed into In the sewer.

But the danger was not far away, and the first blood slave died.The second one, the third one, the fourth one is approaching... In the small alley, these black figures are hiding silently. They have been soaked by the rain, but they look like long figures. In the darkness, he merged with the shadows and rushed towards Jin from all corners.

The killing continued, and there were many black shadows, but the single attack failed to put Jin into a difficult battle.Being hunted one by one by Jin, some blood slaves were not completely dead.They groaned and tried to crawl toward the darkness.But under the sword light and snow lotus, he died completely.

These monsters, who were not afraid of life and death, had no reason and only had a strong desire for blood, finally felt fear. For the first time, a color other than greed appeared in their scarlet eyes, called fear.They began to want to retreat, even stepping on the bodies of their companions to escape.

The girl had already turned around and left when the first blood slave rushed up.When Jin got rid of all the blood slaves that were in the way, the girl had disappeared. Even if he wanted to pursue her again, he no longer knew where to start.He picked up the sword that fell on the ground, looked at the sparse blood stains on it, shook it, and put the sword back into its sheath.

"The rest is up to you."

He lifted his feet and walked towards his castle. What he needed to do had been done, and the rest could be left to the experts.

The third floor of the neighborhood management building near the school.

This is the neighborhood mayor's office.

But now, the desks, chairs and other items that should have been placed here are missing.Instead, there was a magic circle filled with evil aura drawn on the floor, a magic circle drawn with blood.

Outside the window, there was lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.

There were many white candles lit around the magic circle. The candles were swaying in the strong wind, and the dim light gathered into a huge black shadow, which looked evil and scary in the room filled with the smell of blood.

The owner of the shadow is an old man over seventy years old. His body is like a candle swaying in the strong wind, which may be extinguished at any time. His withered fingers without a trace of blood are like branches that are about to die. He is carrying a heavy load on his back and his eyes are cloudy. Even the hair is gray.It seems that he only has his last breath left in his life, but relying on this last breath, he has persisted until now. He does not want to die yet. He has not enjoyed the glory of the world, not only wealth or women...

"Can we start?" The old man walked into the middle of the magic circle, raised his eyes that were as muddy as mud and asked. His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if there was sand in his throat.He is too old, too old, and even his throat is starting to have problems. Every second he lives now is more torture, but even so, he still doesn't want to die. He has been waiting for an opportunity.A chance to live forever and rejuvenate, and now God has finally favored him.The taboo clan that was once sealed finally broke the seal and returned to the mainland. Although it was only a small part of them, it could not be compared with the glory of the past.

"A. Passerby." A young man with an ordinary appearance and even a little thinness came out from the shadows. He held a holy book in his hand, wore a silver cross on his chest, and was dressed in pure black as a priest.

The man walked up to the old man, smiled slightly, opened the sacred scripture, and recited: "A passerby who walked from ignorance to the truth and broke out of the mire of mediocrity. Finally, let me ask your side of the great Lord, Are you really willing to give up your lowly human destiny, join our clan, and become a member of our clan? Are you willing to be loyal to our clan's teachings and use your eternal life to contribute to the growth of our clan?"

........"I...I do"

The old man's eyes were as clear as muddy water. He didn't care about anything anymore. He just wanted to continue to live and enjoy the glory and wealth. For this reason, everything else could be abandoned, even his human identity.

"In that case... then, you are ready to be baptized. Now, I will perform rituals for your achievements and help you become a true member of our clan." The thin man closed his mouth and grinned, Smile.In the countless candlelight, the two fangs in his mouth were exposed.

He walked up to the old man, lifted his upper body, and looked at his neck.The old man closed his eyes and waited.The thin man opened his mouth and stabbed the two sharp fangs into his neck...

The blood began to flow backwards.The bitter blood made the man frown, but he still drank it. After a while, the little blood left in the old man's body was sucked clean, and he fainted.The man gently put down the old man's body and said with a smile:

"Our race is an immortal race blessed by the goddess. Even the humans or animals we hurt will have our power in their bodies. Their corpses will wake up again and become a kind of people with no wisdom and only know blood, but An immortal monster. But obviously, such low-level creatures are not our target. They are humble, dirty, garbage, just small foot soldiers."

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