"When you come across an ancient tomb in the future, just walk around it this thing is poisonous." Standing behind, Xiang Que indifferently set a rule for himself, as long as such things happen in the future, he must not be a curiosity Baby, it's too cheating.
Xiang Que didn't act rashly. The warriors kneeling on one knee should be worshiping the man on the altar. They lowered their heads with their left hands resting on their chests. At this moment, the long sword in their right swung suddenly and then gently slashed towards their wrists. go.
Xiang Que thought of the last pattern engraved on the stone, the blood of these warriors would flow to the groove below, and then all gather on the altar in the middle.
He kind of understood, this is a cycle, the bat resurrects the warrior, the ultimate boss on the warrior resurrection altar, but he doesn't know how these factors are composed, if he didn't go down to the cave to open the stone door, if the island wasn't destroyed Development, the forklift didn't dig out the hole, so will these people come back to life now? It's obviously meaningless to think about it now, because the big boss will be alive.
After a period of time, all the warriors who swung their swords and cut their wrists fell to the ground with a "plop", their bodies gradually shriveled, and their death conditions were all the same as those of the bats that hit the crystal coffin before, with all the blood flowing out.
The blood that flowed into the groove flowed along the groove to the altar in the middle, and then you could see some luster gradually glowing around the man on the altar.
On the altar, there was silence, and the man in the tuxedo lay quietly on it. Although there was no movement, Xiang Que suddenly felt that from the direction of the cave entrance, the evil and bloodthirsty aura he felt before in those caves began to move towards him. As he gathers, he is like a vortex absorbing those breaths continuously.
"To kill, or not to kill?" Xiang Que frowned and pursed his lips, hesitantly took a step forward, he planned to kill him directly while the other party was not fully awake, God knows if the big boss is fully awake What a disaster it will be after that.
After hesitating for a while, Xiang Que drew out his broken sword and ran towards the altar quickly, rushing to the edge of the altar, he could see the face of the man on the altar clearly.
I can't tell how old he is, his hair is combed to the back, his hair is clear, the skin on his face is smooth without any wrinkles, his eyes and lips are closed, and he is dressed in a tuxedo. Although he is not fully awake now, he is extremely shocked. What's more, even though it was a corpse, it was still so luxurious that people couldn't help but have the urge to worship. This person must have been a big man in his life.
He is a handsome man who is a disaster for the country and the people. He is so handsome that even if he is a man, Xiang Que can't help but have a strange look at him.
"Shua" Xiang Que didn't hesitate any longer, and after drawing out the broken sword, he directly raised the knife and slashed it towards the opponent's chest, falling straight down.
"When" sounded lightly, Bai Qi's saber did not pierce the opponent's chest and bounced back, but his clothes were pierced, but he was fine.
Xiang Que was shocked. Since his debut, every battle with a broken sword has always been beneficial. One sword has changed the situation. There has never been a time when there has been no merit. This time is the first time. .
The broken sword is actually ineffective!
After Xiang Que was astonished, he reacted very quickly and condensed a cluster of Samadhi real fire. Without hesitation, he directly scattered towards him. If the sword is useless, he can only use real fire to refine him.
"Shua" as soon as the fire touched the opponent, it was bounced back, and suddenly dissipated in mid-air.
Xiang Que was taken aback for a moment, but at the same time his body felt a little chilly. It was a kind of trembling from the soul, as if he went deep into the grassland alone and was stared by wolves, and his life seemed to be lost at any time.
Xiang Que turned his neck stiffly, lowered his head, and looked down.
On the altar, the man opened his eyes at some point, and lay there looking at Xiang Que indifferently. There was no emotion in his eyes, they were extremely empty.
His pupils were a strange purple-gold color. If Xiang Que had read the records about vampires, he would probably know that the person lying in front of him was the most noble and top-notch vampire, First Embrace.
It's just that in the classics of Gujing Temple, there is no introduction about vampires. Naturally, he has no way of understanding. Vampires have an extremely long history and come from the West. Their inheritance is similar to that of Taoism, but not as good as that of Buddhism.
Not understanding means ignorance and inability to strike. A sword passed the opponent unscathed, and the Samadhi True Fire was bounced back by the opponent, and Xiang Que's claws suddenly went numb.
"Shua" the man stood up straight, and Xiang Que lightly tiptoed and took two steps back. After standing up, the man was actually very tall, a full head taller than Xiang Que.A lot, the flowing tuxedo was tailored to fit perfectly, and there was a tear on the chest.
He just stood there indifferently, giving Xiang Que only one feeling.
Invincible!
"Gudu" Xiang Que swallowed, his right hand broke the sword and his left hand was really hot, ready to fight.
Only now did he understand where the death energy from Chen Xia and the dozen or so people from the Baoxin Department came from. It was not from countless bats, but from the newly resurrected vampire who died at the hands of this person. hands.
"Hiss" The other party suddenly took a deep breath, and then let out a "huh".
Xiang Que narrowed his eyes.
"People from the East" the vampire spoke. What Xiang Que didn't expect at all was that what came out of his mouth was Mandarin Chinese with perfect accents. He spoke very standard without any accent. What people say must be orthodox.
The vampire seemed to be thinking about something with his hands behind his back. After a long time, he nodded and said, "Come from the east, that is a terrible country. I also feel the aura that I dread from you ¡¤You may be a practitioner in your country, let me think about it, how should I call youFeng Shui, Onmyoji? Is that right?"
"Gudu" Xiang Que swallowed again, paused, and said, "That's right."
"Sorry, I just woke up and I'm not used to it. There are a lot of memories I haven't recalled, please forgive me." The vampire actually saluted Xiang Que in a very gentlemanly manner, with a very humble and polite attitude.
Xiang Que blinked and was speechless.
But then, the other party asked again: "You wanted to kill me just now. If I remember correctly, what you have in your hand should be the real fire of Samadhi, a kind of fire that can burn everything in the world, and it only exists in your eastern magic. Among them, I remember that I should have watched someone perform it before."
"That's a Taoist priest, the only person I've ever had heart palpitations from"
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