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Chapter 133 Emergency red pulp

In the distance, a flirtatious cold moon hangs in the sky. It is clearly June, but Tan Zhao only feels his pores feel cold.

"Sir, has no one ever told you that it is illegal to break into a private house?"

The ghost-like vampire was wearing an old-fashioned three-piece suit. Hearing this, his face was slightly puzzled, as if he really didn't know: "Breaking the law? Then can you kill me?"

Tan Zhao used English, but the other party did not. The romantic French between the vampire's lips and tongue was like dancing on a tightrope, which made people tremble.

And the next moment after he finished speaking, the figure below quickly appeared beside Tan Zhao, and the cold and sticky feeling almost hit his face. Tan Zhao stretched out his hand to touch the agitated Fengli, and then turned to look at the vampire.It is rumored that the blood race has a perfect face bestowed by God, this sentence is vividly reflected in this person, the snow-skinned and gorgeous clothes can be described as the ultimate beauty.

Tan Zhao slightly took a step to the side: "I won't kill people."

"I'm not human."

...What the hell is going on with this vampire?Drunken driving up the mountain in the middle of the night, rampaging through the private house, just to seek death?

"Of course I know you're not human, but do you think I look like someone who screams and kills me as soon as I meet you?" Tan Zhao pointed to his face, speaking with a very innocent appearance.

The other party hesitated for a moment, then seemed to be persuaded by him, nodded and said: "It's okay, I can wait for you."

Perhaps because he felt that the directivity was not enough, he added another sentence: "Wait for you to kill me."

Tan Zhao: "...Did you drink fake wine?" Otherwise, why did you start talking nonsense?

Of course he could feel the powerful power emanating from this vampire, which was already close to the top barrier of this world, but he could feel that this power was not too hostile to him.

When people have great power, they disdain to lie, because it is superfluous and unnecessary.

"your name."

Tan Zhao pointed to himself, and was about to speak when a roar came from outside the manor again. The bright car lights were like two eye-catching ribbons, heading straight for the gate of the courtyard. This time the car didn't raise the villa's eponymous alarm system.

So Huo Shao, you are actually throwing a party today, or a non-human party!

Look at these ones, they are either vampires or werewolves. This is a real werewolf. Tan Zhao suddenly became curious about how this werewolf drove up the mountain with a car just now.

Three werewolves get off in one car, and the werewolves will turn into werewolves uncontrollably on the night of the full moon. Some werewolves will lose their minds and become beasts controlled by appetite, but some werewolves can already control them after long-term patience. One's own appetite, even on a full moon night, can walk freely under the moonlight.

Of course, this also has a premise. If a werewolf loses the power to maintain its sanity, it will also lose its sanity. This is the same as a vampire who loses too much blood and will involuntarily attack people.

Young werewolves like Huo Shao need a closed environment to spend the full moon night.

To be honest, Tan Zhao thinks that the treaty about vampires and werewolves is quite sloppy, or that they have much stronger power than ordinary people. These two races have their own arrogance, but because of their natural "flaws", they make them While being proud, he also has a certain feeling of admiration for human beings.

The vampires have a long life, great strength, and a beautiful appearance, but they cannot walk in the sun. As for the werewolves, although they don't have a long life, they are much stronger and longer than ordinary people. Only when they lose control on the full moon night, It shows that they are not real human beings.

Tan Zhao's thoughts drifted away, and he realized that the vampire around him had disappeared, replaced by the intense scene of three wolves fighting a ghost in the yard.

Vampires and werewolves have never had a friendly relationship. It is nothing new to fight together. If this is not Hawkingley's territory, Tan Zhao might just sneak away.

But it's a pity that Huo Shao pays him [-] an hour, so he can't just run away.

"Haw?"

"I don't want to guess, just speak human words."

Then, the wind raccoon directly expressed its meaning with actions. Tan Zhao held the light and fluffy wind raccoon stick and shook it casually: "You asked me to bring them all down? Isn't that good?" After all, he is a lonely man. And weak humans.

"Hey——" Chong Duck~

This is so embarrassing. Tan Zhao took the raccoon stick and didn't return it. He squatted on the top of the building and watched the fight between the two clans below. Oh, it was quite fierce. He didn't know where to find a pack of macadamia nut Come, eat one by yourself, and you can prescribe one for your little ancestor in your spare time.

"like!"

"At this time, you are talking human again."

Tan Zhao reached out and tapped the little beast on his shoulder before looking down at the fight below.Vampires and werewolves are obviously stronger and faster than humans, but they both tend to fight hand-to-hand. In the ten minutes of fighting, the werewolves won with their strong strength and bite force, while the vampires had long black fingers. A, although the light in the yard is not too bright, Tan Zhao can also feel the cold light above.

And at this moment, the third wave of Qiu Mingshan Che Shen went up the mountain.

If there is one, there is two, there are three, Tan Zhao is no longer surprised, especially this time it is an old acquaintance Cyril, he is even more calm.Because of his calmness, when Cyril got out of the car anxiously, he waved to people very friendly.

Cyril was really anxious, the prince came in person, but he only realized now that the people in the Presbyterian Church were getting more and more slack, and his heart couldn't beat anymore, but at this moment he only felt that the blood in his whole body was throbbing.

This is the only prince of the blood clan, Lord Armand.

He couldn't help but want to kneel down piously, but the moment he looked up, he saw a person who shouldn't be here.

"Shen Huanying, why are you here!"

Because he didn't like fighting, Cyril, a fourth-generation vampire, lived an idle life in the east, so that when he saw these three werewolves, it took him a long time to recognize that they were the leader wolf in the werewolf group.

The one in the middle, with the white markings, is Abner of the Hill Clan!

Didn't he never come out of the Dark Forest?

Cyril had a very ominous premonition. Lord Armand and Abner both came to the East. What was the reason?He couldn't help but look up, and his red pupils became deeper and deeper.

"Shen Huanying, you shouldn't be here."

Counting the very reluctant friendship, of course, most of it was on Pineapple's side, it was rare for Cyril to persuade people to leave with some conscience.

Tan Zhao handed the last macadamia nut to the little ancestor, jumped up and down.

"The night wind is too strong up there, what did you just say?"

Cyril: "...Are you still a human?"

Going down from the top floor is at least ten meters upwards. No matter how powerful ordinary people are, they will never be able to reach the level of Shen Huanying's lightness. Could it be that after being bitten by werewolves and vampires, they will become another race?

"Of course I'm still human." Tan Zhao raised his head and looked at the full moon that was already a little bit out of the sky, and said, "Speaking of which, why do you stay up all night and go racing to someone else's house?"

Cyril refused to answer the question.

"Three of them beat one, shouldn't you help?" Tan asked very kindly.

Cyril, however, had a deeply offended face: "Shen Huanying, please take back this sentence immediately, Mr. Armand is invincible."

Oh, it turns out that the vampire who just crawled out of the coffin is called Armand.

"No problem, no offense intended."

The vampire called Lord Armand by Cyril is indeed tyrannical. Under the strong attack of the three werewolves, he still managed to control the battle situation with ease. These three werewolves were also affected by the full moon. under its claws.

After all, this is Huo Shao's place, Tan Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved the raccoon stick in his hand.

"Shen Huanying, what are you doing?"

Cyril attacked angrily, but was knocked down by Tan Zhao. It is good to eat soft rice, and it is easy to hit wherever you point.After knocking down Cyril, Tan Zhao slid directly into the battle.

Before Armand almost tore off the wolf claws, Tan Zhao stuck the vampire's "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" with the wind civet stick.

"You're going to kill me?"

Tan Zhao casually swiped the raccoon stick in his hand, pulling the distance between the two parties further: "Don't talk nonsense, it's a quiet night, and there is a murder case, that's fine!"

"Werewolves are people too, hey, are you okay?"

Cyril had been knocked down at first, but at this moment, seeing Lord Armand showing a ferocious face, which was a sign that the vampires were about to eat, he immediately turned around and got into the car to get a blood bag, but he was rejected before he handed it over.

"Amande, you've become weaker. After all, you haven't sucked blood for 500 years, right?"

One of the werewolves clutched his chest and mocked.

Armand frowned, his face was still terribly cold: "It's enough to kill you."

Tan Zhao: ...

System: What expression do you have?

[A sympathetic expression, I haven’t eaten for 500 years, maybe this vampire has anorexia? ]

System: ...the host, as expected of you.

Tan Zhao prevented Armand from killing the werewolf, but the werewolf did not accept Tan Zhao's kindness. The three wolves looked up at the full moon and turned into all wolves, planning to surround and kill Armand before he ate.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the three wolves were rubbed against the ground by Armand.

Tan Zhao: ...

"I didn't kill them."

"???"

"So, can you kill me?"

Tan Zhao: "...do you think I look like a fool?"

Armand took away all the sharpness, long armor, and fangs in an instant. Under the moonlight, the pale-skinned European beauty was like a sculpture. Tan Zhao could hear the boiling blood on Cyril's body, but could not hear it. Armand's.

From the eyes to the blood, this vampire is indeed dead.

But sadly, the soul is gone, but the consciousness is still alive and strong.

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