Dracula walked in from the hotel door with a group of subordinates with great dignity.
However, Sabia and Crewe who came to greet him could see that His Highness the Grand Duke seemed a little embarrassed.
It was a kind of involuntary behavior after being frustrated.
It's a little bit unnatural.
Dracula strode towards the elevator and whispered: "There are some strange Chinese people coming to New York City.
You must pay attention at all times.
Keep a close eye on baby Michelle.
No Allow any Chinese to get close, otherwise kill them."
Crewe was stunned for a moment: "But, Your Highness, Mr.
Yi Chen..."
Dracula blinked and said impatiently: "Doesn't he have British nationality?
Can he still be considered Chinese?
Of course he is an exception."
Dracula muttered in his heart: "Look at Michelle and that Feili. , the friendship is already very deep, if I get rid of Yi Chen, I will never have peace in the future."
The elevator door opened and Dracula glanced in.
Seven young people with yellow skin, black hair and black eyes were walking out.
Dracula's heart twitched tightly.
Looking at every move of these young people, they all showed strong skills.
Their origins couldn't be related to the two old men who just beat me to a gray-headed rat face, right?
Dracula snorted softly and shook his head slightly.
Behind him, a marquis brought from the Netherlands immediately elbowed the young man in the lead.
The other people behind Dracula moved slightly in unison, blocking the view of other guests in the lobby.
The young man in charge was the great disciple of Master Huo of the Five Elements Sect, with the Taoist name Huolong.
He was usually so bad-tempered that he could poke a hole in the sky.
His close Taoist friends secretly called him Nielong.
Seeing that he was actually facing him.
He struck hard, his face immediately changed, and he struck out with the same elbow, leaving a trail of red flames in the air, and a high temperature dissipated in all directions.
Dracula's expression changed.
As a creature in the dark world, some powers are innately restrained to them, such as light and fire.
Although as a high-level vampire, he must have very powerful light and fire energy to harm them, but if this young man and Mr.
Marquis have similar power, I am afraid that his subordinates will be the ones who suffer.
Dracula never imagined that the young man in front of him who looked like he was only in his early twenties was actually over two hundred years old.
After two hundred years of hard training, his strength was insignificant.
Elbow and elbow collided fiercely, and the fire dragon's upper body clothes silently turned into ashes, which was the effect of being corroded by the dark power.
The Marquis was unlucky.
According to Dracula, he just wanted to try the power of the fire dragon, so he only used less than half of his strength.
At the same time, in order to be able to stop in time, he also left a The force of rotation.
As a result, he encountered a full blow from the Fire Dragon Master, and his whole body was immediately enveloped in flames.
The burning was so miserable that by the time Dracula reacted and slapped the flames away from his body, the unlucky count had already been burned off his clothes and body hair by the fire dragon boss, the shamisen fire.
Fortunately, he was protected by the powerful dark power in his body.
Although his muscle tissue was greatly damaged by the scorching true energy, at least his life was not in danger.
The vitality of a vampire is very tenacious.
As long as the unlucky Marquis takes a mouthful of human blood and is buried in a grave for three to five years, he will be a good man again.
The old fire dragon looked at Dracula sternly and said coldly: "A good dog doesn't block the way, get out of the way."
Dracula was extremely angry, and a smile gradually appeared on his face, but there was already a commotion in the lobby.
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There was such a big fire burning just now.
Unless the people behind him were blind, they would all see it.
The hotel staff had already begun to call 911, and several security guards had already strode over.
Dracula picked up the unfortunate subordinate with one hand and dodged into the elevator like flying.
Old Taoist Fire Dragon and the other seven disciples of the Five Elements Sect sneered and made way for the vampires to file into the elevator.
Then he went out for inspection as instructed by the sect master.
The unlucky Sabia and Kru stood there with big eyes and small eyes.
They were left to deal with the problem.
So, how should they explain that a good person would suddenly catch fire, not to mention that the cameras in the lobby seemed to be focused on this just now.
On the side. . .
Perhaps, the managers of the Philip family in New York should be asked to put some effort into buying off the hotel staff.
Dracula went upstairs with a gloomy face and whispered: "Go to Mr.
Yi's room.
I have something to do with him...
If he doesn't fall asleep, then it's best.
If he falls asleep, then smash the door for me."
Come on, I want to see him too.”
Two foreign figures wandered over.
Two villains, Jester and Chekov, held marijuana in their mouths and said in strange voices: "Oh, don't worry, the boss didn't go to bed so early.
He's always very energetic.
Yes, you still have time to go find him.
If you go to find him after he falls asleep, maybe the boss will not be angry, but Feili will throw you off the stairs. " Chekov suddenly made a fuss and shouted: "Oh, Your Highness the Grand Duke, are you also addicted to sex?
You actually came up with a naked man...
Oh, God, his skin was even burned... .
When you play with dripping wax, don’t you use low-temperature candles?
This guy is really dedicated.
How much money did you give him?”
The marijuana in Jester's mouth fell to the carpet with a swipe, and wisps of green smoke came out of the cigarette butt.
Then he hugged his stomach and laughed wildly, regardless of whether his crazy laughter would make the people upstairs and downstairs laugh.
Passengers were scared to death.
He pointed at Dracula and said: "Chekhov, you are a bastard.
Do you think that Mr.
Dracula, a man as majestic as ours, could be a homosexual?"
Dracula was stunned for a long time.
He once again had the urge to kill.
Then he let go and let his subordinate fall to the ground.
His butt just happened to crush the marijuana cigarette butts on the ground, and then a trace of barbecue floated in the air. the taste. . .
He stammered: "You, you, you two."
A large number of vampire nobles behind him had already begun to roll up their sleeves with eager eyes.
As long as Dracula gave the order, Jester and Chekov would definitely not The whole body remained.
Jester said in a weird voice: "Oh, I'm sorry, but Mr.
Dracula, a big shot like you needs to pay attention to your image.
Your actions like this will make us misunderstand...
The current situation in Britain King, maybe four years ago he just drank a little bit and accidentally hugged a dancer, and then there was a scandal. " Seeing Dracula's eyebrows raised, the two villains actually felt a little scared.
They laughed a few times and turned around to sneak away.
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Dracula had already stretched out his hand while grinding his teeth, and sharp claws slowly emerged from his fingers.
The door at the end of Yi Chen's corridor suddenly opened.
He was wearing pajamas, holding a towel in his hand, and walked out with a big cigar in his mouth.
He threw the towel into the sky, blocking the cameras in this corridor.
Then the figure suddenly appeared in front of Dracula.
Another big cigar in his hand was stuffed into the palm of Dracula's hand.
Then he kicked the Marquis on the ground rudely and muttered: "Oh my god, you are on the street."
Did you encounter a fire?"
Dracula was embarrassed to bully his subordinates in front of Yi Chen, so he quickly took the cigar and signaled to the subordinates behind him to carry the unfortunate guy on the ground into the room, muttering: "Come to my room when you have time, I have something to do.
Looking for you."
Yi Chen signaled, and Jester and Chekov followed him, followed by the thirteen grand dukes of the Philip family into Dracula's room.
The four grand dukes stood silently at the door of the room, guarding the door.
Some of the other eight people poured wine, some gave him sofa cushions, etc., making Dracula comfortable.
Of course, if Yi Chen and the others wanted to enjoy these things, they had to do it themselves.
Within the vampire race, there is still a distinction between people with the same strength level and the same title.
However, regardless of their own identities, as humans, Yi Chen and the others are not eligible to enjoy their services.
Chekov calmly took a bottle of wine from the wine cart, rolled his eyes and asked the Grand Duke: "Well, don't you object to me drinking something?"
The Grand Duke snorted proudly, took out a white towel, and carefully wiped some parts of the wine car that Chekov's hand had just touched.
Chekov burped.
He didn't know whether he was angry or because he had eaten too much.
Jester yawned, and slapped his feet in two slippers onto the sofa.
Then he lay down, took out the marijuana and started smoking.
The two nearby grand dukes stared and were about to take action.
Dracula smiled and waved his hand, and the eight grand dukes immediately stood in various corners of the living room, motionless.
Yi Chen smiled softly, clapped and said, "Well, you are indeed a real nobleman, so majestic and powerful."
Dracula said nonchalantly: "Oh, it's just because I am the prince's younger brother.
Well, if you do something for me, I will benefit you."
He still couldn't say the word "please" and the word "help" word.
Yi Chen blew out the smoke nonchalantly and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, we are friends, and I will be happy to serve you."
Dracula's eyes rolled around and he muttered: "Well, that's very good.
It's a very simple matter.
Please find out for me whether there are many Chinese people in this hotel.
Well, what are they from?
What are they doing in New York?
Does it have anything to do with the Holy See?
Are they coming for us?"
Yi Chen sighed deeply in his heart.
Who taught this old guy a lesson?
No wonder he looked bad and his emotions ran into those old guys.
Come on, come on, if you meet the leader of a sect, it would be strange not to suffer.
After all, there are only so many monk sects in China, and each sect only has one leader. . .
But Yi Chen didn't know that the careless and careless Xiaoyao Sect Master was the one who really suffered.
Yi Chen flicked the tabletop lightly: "Oh, if it is necessary or you are here, do we still need to be afraid of them?
Of course, I know that there are some Chinese people in the hotel, and I even know that they are from the southwest of China.
Yes, their accents are easy to identify.
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But is there anything wrong with them?"
Dracula was not willing to say that he was forced away by a sword, although that sword was indeed extremely shocking, gentle, gorgeous, and pervasive, just like the lake in spring. . .
But this is a shameful thing after all.
He hesitated and said: "Well, I just feel a little strange, a little strange.
By the way, I found that they all have a strong aura and energy response.
They are not ordinary ordinary people, so I ask you to give me Go check it out, or even arrest one of them for torture.
It’s all for the safety of baby Michelle.”
Yi Chen snickered in his heart, nodded repeatedly, and agreed, just go hang out with Tianleizi and ask him to tell all the monks and pretend not to know him.
Xiaoyao Sect Leader and Shui Zhenren hovered in the air for a long time.
As they were going back and forth, they didn't notice that the two F22 fighter jets were already following behind them.
They were desperately trying to increase their power to catch up, but the speed of the two of them was too fast. , did not see the two lights behind.
At an Air Force base near New York, a nervous commander was roaring: "What the hell is UFO?
No matter what it is, keep an eye on me.
More than a thousand witnesses have called the police."
The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect let out a long sigh, and his natural sense of romance took over again, and he chanted: "It's such a good night, such a moonlight, but we are chasing a group of demons, it really ruins the scenery..."
Sighing, sighing, this The Xiaoyao Sect Leader, who didn’t know what the hidden traces were, gently He waved his hand to the sky, and more than a thousand long colorful rays of light flew out of his hands, coiling back and forth in the sky, emitting endless brilliance, and then made a crisp sound and turned into countless light rains and slowly fell down. , setting off the surrounding sky like water and moonlight, magnificent and gorgeous, unparalleled for a while. . .
Master Shui burst out laughing: "The sect leader is really in a good mood..."
And below, countless disturbed New York residents began to make frantic calls: "Hey, what is going on?
Is it a military test or an aurora?"
About a hundred black shadows flashed quickly between the buildings below.
Xiaoyao Sect Leader and Shuizhenren greeted each other, withdrew their sword light, and chased after them while floating with only their own true energy.
Behind, two unlucky F-22 fighter jets lost their target.
After searching helplessly for a while, they returned.
When the elders of the three major families, Wind, Fire and Mountain, heard that the ninja team they sent was almost eaten as food, their desire for revenge skyrocketed.
They immediately rushed out with a group of special ninjas, preparing to find someone to take revenge.
The elders of the Five Elements Alliance and other major sects were happy to watch the fun, and secretly followed a few good players to watch the show.
This group of ninjas searched among the high-rise buildings for a long time, constantly making sharp noises with their bamboo whistles, filled with their own internal power, completely provocative, but Dracula and the others had already returned to the hotel, how could they know this?
The neighbor was preparing to kill someone aggressively.
However, the ninja army did not encounter the real master, but encountered the Holy See brigade that had just arrived from a nearby state for reinforcements.
There are 37 church-level deacons, 59 senior deacons, and 103 ordinary deacons.
These goons from the Inquisition are the permanent staff of the nearest cathedrals.
When they heard that their immediate boss had been attacked in New York, a One of them was so angry that he left some people to guard the church, while others rushed to New York overnight.
A sharp-eyed deacon saw the ninjas passing overhead and immediately reported to his leader.
The leader of this team of clergy snapped his fingers and sent out a shock wave.
This weak holy power oscillated out.
All the people with holy power nearby noticed his call, and they also spread out their bodies and hurried to the scene. arrive.
The deacon with a beautiful beard pointed to the distant roof and whispered: "Looking at their speed and the color of their uniforms, they should be members of the Vampire Clan."
Several other church deacons looked at him, and he nodded: "Okay, we can't let them go.
Let's go together.
The vampires are our enemies, we can't let them go."
All the clergy shouted in unison: "Praise God, our Lord is almighty."
A thick or light white holy light emerged from their bodies, shooting towards the roof of the building in front of them like countless shooting stars.
The ninja army was busy for two or three hours, but they couldn't catch a single bat hair.
They were so angry that they were preparing to return to the hotel as a team under the leadership of Elder Longshan, when they saw a strange white light emitting from a street. , shining brightly within a radius of two to three hundred meters, and then countless white meteors flew towards this direction.
When there were still more than two hundred meters away from the top of the building, strange white crosses of holy light struck down. .
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Elder Longshan, the elder in the mountain tribe who loves conquest the most, roared: "The enemy is attacking, Baga, kill..."
He was the first to pull out the giant machete that was more than ten times the weight of an ordinary samurai sword, and his figure had already merged into the world.
The ground then shot out with countless bricks and stones, and a piercing sword wind came out from his machete, like a sickle, striking at the brightest one among the pops.
After searching for a whole night, the ninja army, which was basically busy in vain, roared: "Baga Yalu, kill."
More than a hundred bushido swords were unsheathed, and according to their own training methods, they merged into the wind and penetrated into the floor.
Gone.
Those ninjas who did not have the power of five elements with similar attributes nearby to perform escape techniques displayed their most proud sword skills, and countless whistling half-moon swords slashed through them densely.
The sword energy and the holy light collided together, causing a loud and violent explosion.
Half of the head of this unfortunate building was blown off, and the corpse fragments of more than a dozen households inside were splashed in the masonry and soil.
Those ninjas who had gotten into the floor of the building appeared with strange screams covered in blood, jumped up angrily, and used all their energy to strike the most glorious blow in their lives.
This inexplicable battle started quickly and ended even faster.
A dozen elders from the three major families of Wind, Fire, and Mountain easily killed more than thirty deacons.
However, after those ninjas killed a dozen enemies, He also lost more than fifty people.
After all, the people from the Holy See attacked suddenly.
Their attack was one step early and they took a lot of advantage.
As soon as the two sides came into contact, they suffered heavy casualties and immediately retreated, preparing to organize their queues before fighting again.
Xiaoyao Sect Leader and Shui Zhenren looked at this scene in stunned silence, muttering to each other: "Who are we to help?"
Shuizhen shook his head: "Which of them is the good guy and who is the bad guy?"
The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect pointed and said: "These guys called ninjas... are rebels.
That's right.
We should fight them...
But these guys behind them actually attack others from behind.
This is Villain, it seems we should fight them. . ” Before the two of them could make up their minds, the ninja army had already waved their hands and threw countless cross darts.
They were densely packed like swarms of locusts and shot at the priests floating in the air, and then they rushed over bravely to kill them.
The deacons of these tribunals were originally tasked with fighting.
At this moment, they also drew their slender swords and used gorgeous moves to greet them.
The ninja army displayed their simple, effective, and violent sword skills, slashing against the wind, slashing with swords, and slashing with Iai.
The blades that gathered all their spiritual energy chopped into two pieces those enemies who could not block their sword energy; and the deacon The gorgeous swordsmanship they displayed easily defused the opponent's domineering attacks.
Often when they showed their flaws, the sharp sword edge penetrated deeply into the opponent's body. . .
Shuizhenren sighed: "Forget it, forget it, we can't figure out what happened to them.
Are these ninjas coming to New York just to kill these people?
Monks don't get too much blood and let them fight.
Okay, let’s do it again.”
Xiaoyao Sect Leader said nonchalantly: "That's fine, it's best if they all die together...
Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I shouldn't say this."
The two floated in the air for a while, then turned into a rainbow and flew away.
However, they did not see that in the nearby high-rise building, at least twenty cameras had been secretly pointed at the two of them and took these incredible shots.
Immediately afterwards, these amateur videographers added long-range lenses and began to film the bloody fight on the top of the nearby building.
A black cat was lying lazily on the roof of a building.
Its green eyes were emitting a strange light.
It was watching the battle between the ninja army and the deacon army.
It actually said a human language: "Weird."
Yes, we all know that the people here are actually fighting with the people from the Holy See.
They just happened to eat them.
What a bastard."
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The black cat's body gradually expanded and changed, and finally turned into a dark wizard wearing a black robe.
He murmured to himself, waving weird magic symbols in the air with his fingers, and dark green light streaks in his eyes.
With the gesture, a mysterious magic circle was formed in the air, and circles of faint green magic waves spread to the top of the building where the fight was taking place. . .
He also didn’t know that a nearly frightened NYPD policeman was using his home camera to record the horrific scene of his transformation from cat to human.
The corpses scattered on the ground suddenly swelled up like inflated rubber balls.
The training of the ninjas was much crueler, and their reactions were much faster.
When they saw something was wrong, they immediately jumped high and merged into the wind. .
The deacons were wondering why these weird guys couldn't fight, but they jumped up even if their swords opened holes in their bodies.
The leading deacon suddenly felt the evil fluctuations in the air, and he roared in horror: "The Necromancer...
Oh my god..."
The Holy Flower in his body surged, and he fled quickly. . .
As soon as he flew less than three meters, the corpses on the ground exploded one after another.
The deacons who had not had time to escape were destroyed by the powerful explosion, and the holy light protecting them was destroyed, and then they were contaminated with highly toxic blood and meat juice.
Once on the body, it was quickly turned into thick blood.
The two calves of the flying temple deacon were also melted away.
He screamed and his body suddenly dropped more than two meters.
Elder Longshan appeared from the air with a strange smile, and struck with a crazy knife, cutting off the temple deacon's right arm and half of his shoulder.
The stubborn church deacon screamed, mustered up his last bit of strength, and ran away with a halo of light.
Longshan couldn't catch up and snorted coldly: "Baga, you're a lucky boy."
The other elders appeared from the air one after another, and all looked at the roof of the building where the necromancer was.
The necromancer bowed lightly, his body trembled, transformed into a black cat, barked a few strange times, and ran and jumped away.
From the movement skills of Longshan and the others, he had already seen that they could not be subordinates of the dark group.
The people of the group did not know these weird things that turned into wind. . .
In order to avoid trouble, it is better to escape as soon as possible.
Yi Chen came out of the room of Tianleizi and his seniors with a smile on his face, wearing a pair of drooping slippers.
After winking with a few familiar friends, he went to his room downstairs with a smile on his face and a cigar in his mouth.
Tianleizi patted Shuizhenren, who had just returned, on the shoulder and said: "Look, look, you better go out and walk around a lot, so that you can gain more knowledge.
Those guys are not bat spirits, their emotions are animals like humans, quack, There are no surprises in his ancestors’ boards.”
Xiaoyao Sect Master laughed: "At first, I really thought of them as monsters...
However, their natural strength is so strong, and they don't need any training at all.
They can fight against us cultivators.
It's scary, scary. " Shuizhenren shook his head: "I don't know, I don't know.
They may be very talented, but they are not as good as me, let alone the head brother and you, the sect leader."
Tianleizi stood up humming a tune and said: "Yes, they rely on their innate capital.
The older they get, the more powerful they become.
However, talents are limited, but the avenue is endless..."
The monks in the room nodded slightly and agreed deeply.
The deacon who turned into light plunged into the secret stronghold of the Holy See in New York.
Seven referees rushed out with a vote of deacons.
Galanti supported another deputy chief referee who had just arrived.
He also hurriedly walked out and asked in surprise: "Flan, what's wrong with you...Why are you like this?"
Fran roared wildly: "Lord Galanti, we were attacked by people from the dark group.
A necromancer, more than a hundred Japanese, should be Japanese ninjas.
The deacons of our four churches are all fascinated."
By the end, he had spit out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with corroded and rotten internal organ fragments.
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His eyes turned white and his head hit the ground heavily.
Galanti roared wildly: "Damn the dark group, they must know our plan...
Damn the Japanese ninjas, the Japanese ninjas who came out of nowhere gave me an order, people, everyone is called, the more The more the better.”
The deputy referee with a beautiful long black beard next to him quickly supported him: "Galanti, my old friend, you can't be too angry...recuperate well, the scarab will not let you go.
They got it."
Galanti nodded sinisterly and whispered in his ear: "What I mean is, without the involvement of those red archbishops, if our tribunal can get the scarab independently, His Majesty will be happy...
Why bother?
I want them to share some of the credit, Luonan, my old friend, what do you mean?"
Luonan hesitated for a moment: "Well, I'm afraid it's not good.
If they ask to participate in the operation, how can we ignore them?
They are also a powerful force.
We lack them, really..."
Galanti snickered: "Why is it so troublesome to ask them to deal with those vampires and...those Japanese ninjas, no matter who they are, let's ask the bishops to deal with them anyway.
We directly attacked Luoyue and got the scarab.
Just go back to the Vatican, even if New York is destroyed, it doesn’t care about us.”
Luonan nodded: "Well, okay...
Huh, what I meant was that I was afraid that the dark group would get into trouble with us after learning the information.
Your idea is very brilliant, so let's do it...
Those who put on suits The Indians have no power to fight us."
The two looked at each other, smiled, and shook hands gently.
The moon hangs high in the sky, and the wild moonlight scatters down randomly. . .
Strange radio waves travel through the air.
Modern technology provides a lot of convenience to these creatures that are outside the sight of normal people, whether they are in darkness or light
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