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Chapter 92: Magic party (7)


Just as Yi Chen and Dracula were drinking happily, Jester and Chekov were lying on the carpet smoking marijuana happily, Feili, Michelle and Sally were checking a lot of trinkets, Kai While En was wiping his pistol, the living room door was gently pushed open, and a thin, middle-aged man with a dark face walked in.

He had golden-red hair, lavender eyes, and black skin.

It's as weird as it sounds.

Dracula turned around and was shocked to find that he was not his subordinate.

He frowned and pushed him out with a palm.

A circle of black ripples grew larger and larger and rushed towards the middle-aged man, making a subtle sound of breaking through the air along the way.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he shouted loudly: "I am a subordinate of Senator Gergeus..."

The next words were already spoken, and Dracula's blow was about to hit his chest, so he quickly punched him It blasted out, a faint purple light flashed, and the middle-aged man was knocked back more than five meters in embarrassment, and hit the wall behind with a crash.

Sabia and Crewe sneaked their heads in, looked at the middle-aged man on the ground with gloating eyes, and quickly retracted their heads.

The middle-aged man tried hard to get up from the ground, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a dagger suddenly appeared on his neck.

The unlucky man had no choice but to collapse on the ground like a big toad.

Jester gently waved his dragon-slaying dagger, gently cutting off a strand of hair on the middle-aged man's head, and asked in a strange voice: "Oh, what is Gergeus?"

Dracula stood up with a wine glass in hand, took a sip easily, and muttered: "Gegeus has heard that he is the most powerful necromancer in the Dark Council and is also one of the core members. . . .

Oh, Mr.

Jester, this is one of our own, let him go, come on, he’s almost shaved off.”

Jester lazily stood up, walked to Chekov, sat down, pulled out a joint of marijuana and started smoking it slowly.

The middle-aged man stood up in embarrassment and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

On his head, only a small strand of golden-red hair remained in the middle of his head, which looked like an onion.

Chekov suddenly laughed so hysterically that a puff of smoke stuck in his throat and he almost couldn't breathe.

Yi Chen also stood up slowly and asked in a low voice: "Sir, you broke in without notice.

No wonder there is a misunderstanding.

Of course, we don't want such an unfortunate thing to happen, but since it has happened, you Just want to open up."

Dracula forced a smile: "Yes, you must have barged in without any politeness using your identity certificate.

However, I have always been very vigilant against uninformed people.

You shouldn't do this." , you should listen to my subordinates' arrangements honestly.

So, this is the result."

The two hit it off and put all the responsibilities on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was so angry.

Although he was a bit arrogant and rushed in directly with his identity as the senior deacon of the dark group, he was almost beaten to death after receiving a heavy blow in vain, and then lost his hair. . .

Alas, my hair was almost gone.

In the end, it all became my responsibility, but I really can’t say anything.

Who said that my identity is inferior to Dracula?

The middle-aged man suppressed his anger and bowed respectfully to Dracula.

The onion hair on his head swayed a few more times.

The two villains Chekov and Jester laughed crazily at the same time. . .

The middle-aged man was trembling slightly and said loudly: "Master Gergeus's order requires the subordinates of the Philip family and the subordinates of Jester, the second-level foreign affairs deacon, to cooperate with our manpower on the recent full moon night.

Raid on Holy See Clergy in New York.”

After saying that, he strode out angrily and gritted his teeth.

Dracula's face changed and he whispered: "Damn it, have you forgotten your identity?

In front of me, Grand Duke Dracula, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

Dracula's nails on his right hand quickly stretched out. , Po Kong grabbed it with one claw.

Five black arc-shaped claws roared towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man immediately regretted in his heart.

How did he know that Dracula didn't give Gegeus any face, and dared to kill him on the spot?

Yi Chen's head moved slightly, Jester and Kane started at the same time, and struck Dracula's claw wind with two punches.

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After a small shock, a small storm swept through the corridor.

Fortunately, this floor was occupied by Yi Chen and Dracula's men, so it did not cause any commotion.

Yi Chen smiled and took Dracula's hand: "Why do you need to bark at a dog?

It's a dog that doesn't know what to do.

It's enough for you to give him a stick.

There is no need to kill him."

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood angrily.

Looking deeply at Yi Chen with extremely hostile eyes, the middle-aged man strode out.

He knew that if he had a conflict with Yi Chen and the others, he would definitely not be the lucky one in the end.

Dracula frowned: "This kind of garbage creature."

Yi Chen said in a low voice: "We have provoked a terrible enemy."

Dracula raised his head proudly: "What is Gergeus afraid of?

Does he dare to go against our Philip family?"

Yi Chen immediately climbed up the pole: "Then, if there is any trouble in the future, it will all depend on you."

Dracula chuckled a few times: "Don't worry, if this bastard dares to provoke Gergeus to cause trouble for you, I will kill both Gergeus and him."

With a few words, Yi Chen turned the blame on Dracula.

Dracula vaguely felt that something was wrong, but there seemed to be nothing wrong, so he didn't bother to think about it for a while.

Yi Chen snickered: "Congressman Gergeus sounds like a big shot, I can't afford to offend him, but if you are willing to stand up for me, why not?"

Dracula issued a vicious order: "Keep the door safe for me.

If you let any irrelevant bastards in, I will tear you apart and burn you to ashes."

The twelve grand dukes hurriedly closed the door, but they knew that Dracula meant what he said.

Dracula turned around and asked Yi Chen: "They are all together, what do you mean?"

Yi Chen laughed sinisterly: "You don't mean to work for the dark group, right?

Let's just ask Jester's subordinates, the vampires directly under the dark group, to go to the vanguard.

We will wait slowly behind.

When they are done fighting on three fronts, we'll call them back."

Dracula squeezed out a smile: "Good idea, but I'm not interested in helping them fight.

My brother also joined the dark group for other reasons.

Hmm, I don't have a good impression of them."

Yi Chen said in a low voice, "The moon will be full in three days.

I want to help Brother Phil recover their bodies first, and then they will have the strength to cause trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, in the distance, in Yi Chen's room, where he could see through the window, a small mushroom-like cloud rose up, and then a huge explosion sounded.

Kane was very sensitive to the sound of explosions.

He had already thrown himself on the balcony, looked carefully, and estimated in a low voice: "Boss, it's about two hundred kilograms.

The distance is, well, seven hundred meters.

Who did it?"

Yi Chen shook his head and said nonchalantly: "It's not our territory anyway, it's impossible that any explosions will be blamed on us...

Let him go, the muddy the water is now, the better. . . .

Oh, by the way, baby Feili, give us some custom-made clothes, some similar to those of Japanese ninjas, and of course, make some logos that our people can distinguish."

Dracula really smiled for the first time: "It's a fun idea, Yi.

I want one too.

Well...it's really fun."

Yi Chen looked at Dracula with a little worry: "You won't kill everyone in one move, right?"

Dracula shook his head honestly: "I don't have such strong power.

Of course, if it were my brother, it might be possible to attack from behind and kill most of the people in the Holy See."

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Yi Chen was stunned.

Is Prince Philip really that powerful?

Sitting opposite Kongtian Laodao, Kongtian Laodao had Jin Zhenren on his left and Xiaoyao Sect Leader on his right.

As for Tian Leizi, he was lying on the sofa with a bottle of wine in his hand, drinking it happily.

Master Kongtian gently stroked his long beard and said in a deep voice: "Yichenzi, take your words seriously."

Yi Chen said respectfully: "Yes, Taoist Master Kongtian, every word is true.

Those rebels have a grudge against the Vatican in the West, and are preparing to wait for a large number of domestic personnel to come over, and then launch an attack on the Vatican people.

And tit for tat with the Vatican , the Dark Holy See has an irresolvable feud, and they have indeed made a plan to attack the Holy See, and they will launch it at midnight three days later.”

Jin Zhenren's voice resounded loudly: "Then, let's use all our strength to clear them all out.

I have had enough of staying here.

There are three thousand worldly mortals everywhere, and there are mediocre people everywhere who don't know how to seek liberation.

Poor people are everywhere.

Tao, enough is enough."

Xiaoyao Sect Leader took a sip of brandy and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, you can't say that.

After all, among these three thousand worlds, wine is still good.

Yichenzi, do you think we can deal with them?"

Yi Chen shook his head resolutely: "Sect master, why bother?

Rather than having a big fight with fellow Taoists from the Wuxing, Dunjia, and Xiaoyao sects, it would be better to wait until they kill each other and then clean up the mess."

Seeing the irritable Zhenren Huo coming over to speak, Yi Chen quickly said: "God has the virtue of good life.

As a Taoist, I'm afraid it's not easy to kill people."

One sentence made all the old, old, and young people present stunned.

The old Taoist Kongtian coughed: "Yichenzi is right.

As a monk, you must not kill indiscriminately, so as not to offend the heart of heaven.

What's more, the forty-nine heavenly tribulations are coming.

We should be aware of the heavenly mind and be careful in everything. ” Yi Chen showed a smile: "Then, I will reply to Grand Duke Dracula with these words.

Maybe they will be willing to act with us."

Boss Kongtian, Jin Zhenren, and Xiaoyao Sect Leader looked at each other and nodded lightly.

Yi Chen smiled: "Among those who rebel against the party, some will have a red line sewn on their shoulders.

I hope fellow Taoists will show mercy."

The monks understood and nodded in agreement.

So, Yi Chen didn't say any respectful words of farewell, nodded slightly, got up and walked out.

Kongtian Laodao and the others did not say that Yi Chen was rude to them.

After all, Yi Chen's identity was a little embarrassing.

A disciple who was expelled could not call these old Taoists the way the monks and disciples at the mountain gate did. .

Tianleizi suddenly opened his half-drunk eyes and muttered: "Hey, I wonder if it would be possible if I persuade senior brother to take Yichenzi back?"

All the veterans were speechless for a long time.

After a long time, Xiaoyao Sect Leader hesitated and said: "I'm afraid Yichenzi is not happy now."

Tianleizi sighed: "Oh, time and fate.

It's my fault..."

He tilted his head and started drinking again.

Three days later, at 11:00 pm, dark shadows gathered outside the hotel where Yi Chen and the others were staying.

These dark shadows were strangely hidden in various dark corners.

Occasionally, some figures flickered like ghosts.

Yes, it looks very scary.

On the upper floor of the hotel, an elder opened the window and smiled with satisfaction: "Well, they arrived at the right time...

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Longshan, it's time for us to set off.

Have you found out the location?"

Elder Longshan tied a three-inch wide cowhide belt around his waist, nodded and said: "I have found out clearly, those managers in New York are quite useful, they are indeed experts trained by the Imperial Intelligence Department, and they are the secrets of the Holy See."

The stronghold has been investigated.

Huh, that old guy Yamaguchi has suffered a loss at the hands of the Holy See, but there is nothing we can do about it.

Let's see how we can make peace with him today. " Another elder put on a black cloak and said with a smile: "We have earned this breath for them, but the people in their forest have still lost all their face.

But what does it have to do with us?"

They have held power for too long, so they should choose someone else."

The elder's eyes wandered around slyly.

The other thirty or so elders silently adjusted their equipment.

Suddenly, they nodded slightly almost at the same time, then slipped out with their toes without touching the ground, and jumped directly from the balcony.

Afterimages appeared in the air.

These elders, as well as a large number of guards accompanying them, lightly clicked on the nearby foothold a few times, and shot out as if the arrows had missed.

Immediately, about a thousand black shadows rushed out after them, and the twisted black shadows flew rapidly in the air, like blue smoke.

Dracula saw this scene through the hole in the curtain with one of his big eyes, and licked his lips in surprise: "Satan is omnipotent, there are so many of them, and they all seem to have good kung fu."

Chekov began to show off his knowledge: "Japan now has a population of 150 million.

As long as 300,000 people enter the so-called training, there will be such a large number of samurai."

Yi Chen hit Chekov on the head and whispered: "Shut up, you and Jester should go clean your mouth.

A real ninja will never smell of marijuana smoke."

Jester and Chekov looked at each other, put their noses to the clothes and sniffed for a while, and said in surprise: "We don't smell, boss, are you smelling it wrong?"

Yi Chen snorted: "Okay, prepare to follow, Jester, send your people out quickly."

Michelle, who was wearing a tight-fitting black ninja suit, jumped up and let out a few low squeaks.

This weird sound wave penetrated the wall and reached the ears of the dozens of vampires who directly belonged to Jester. .

Immediately, more than thirty small black bats flew out of the hotel windows and cautiously followed the ninja army in front.

After about five minutes, Yi Chen and his group, the thirteen grand dukes including Dracula, pulled up their black masks together, adjusted the fake samurai sword behind them, and flew it out lightly.

Before leaving, Yi Chen greeted in a low voice: "Sally, take good care of your home."

Dracula was trembling with excitement: "It's so fun, so wonderful.

This is the first time I've thrown away those damn dresses and wore such clothes to sneak attack people...

It's so fun."

Yi Chen said unceremoniously: "If you can always remind yourself in your heart and don't always put yourself above others, then you may feel more happy."

Dracula's figure suddenly stopped and looked at Yi Chen with a fierce look in his eyes.

Yi Chen looked back without fear: "Look at Miss Michelle, she is very happy every day because she has many friends, but you often have a gloomy face, can you be truly happy?

Miss Michelle, see if your uncle’s face looks like granite.”

Kane and the others also stopped, staring at Dracula and the other twelve grand dukes with bright eyes.

Michelle laughed loudly: "It's really similar."

Then she kicked Dracula unceremoniously on the thigh: "Uncle, don't stare, and leave quickly, otherwise there will be no It’s so exciting. . . .

Don’t waste time.”

Dracula shook his head, snorted a few times, and shot out.

Michelle followed with a smile on her face and jumped up and down.

Yi Chen laughed and followed slowly.

Feili rushed to his side, put her arm around Yi Chen's waist, and asked: "Boss, why bother with that old bat?

Humph, I feel uncomfortable when I see him, and I feel cold all over."

Yi Chen whispered: "The more difficult it is to provoke someone, the more fun it is to provoke them.

Anyway, Michelle is on our side no matter what, and we are not afraid of him falling out."

Feili giggled.

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There was a loud commotion behind, and Yi Chen frowned and glanced back, but Kane, whose muscles almost broke his ninja costume, flew over.

Kane had just learned how to use the power of true energy to levitate himself.

At this moment, he saw It’s okay, it’s dancing in the air excitedly.

Yi Chen helplessly looked at Kane, Phil, and Gore.

Their body shapes seemed too outrageous.

Among the Japanese, few were so big, especially ninjas.

The shorter they were, the better.

This is a slap in the face no matter what, but once it is done, no one will notice it.

Yi Chen and his group were flying rapidly in the air, and at a height of more than 10,000 meters above them, Kongtian Lao Dao, Yang Lao, five real people from the Dunjia Sect, Xiaoyao Sect Master, Tian Leizi and other senior Taoists were taking their time. followed Yi Chen and the others, while the other disciples were still waiting to be greeted at the hotel.

The group of veterans were really bored, so they simply used the clouds to control the air, or brought out the rays of light.

As a result, Yi Chen and the others below did not see anything unusual.

The pilot of a small team of F-22 fighters who were performing night patrols almost died.

My jaw dropped. . .

Gergeus snatched the black cat from Fakras's hand, held it in his arms affectionately, pinched it a few times, and then said: "Well, the moonlight today is really wonderful.

I can see it."

It’s so exciting...

I really want to kill a few more bastards from the Holy See.”

Spinks chuckled: "Yes, yes, I want to drink the hot blood in Galanti's heart...

But, Gergeus, do you still have hot blood?"

Gergeus glared at him and muttered: "If you laugh at me again, I will... hum."

Fakras didn't care that his precious black cat was ravaged horribly by Geguus, and said with a smile: "But brothers, can our strength be able to deal with them?

Maybe there are many of them.

If they except Galan Di and Luonan, another master is here, what should we do?"

Gergeus calculated for a while: "But, we still have that bastard Dracula here, and his strength is not weak.

With the addition of twelve grand duke-level vampires, we can deal with about five who are equal to us.

The Vatican is a bastard.”

Spinks nodded: "But, I still don't know why they came to New York."

Fakras took back his black cat with one hand, held it by its tail, shook it desperately and said: "Gergeus, I remembered, your hand that just touched the rotten bones is not allowed to touch mine.

Baby. . . .

Well, no matter what they are, it’s time for us to go.”

Gegeus chuckled for a while, looked at the poor black cat, pointed the short staff in his hand towards the sky, and a green fire light shot straight up.

The green light was so conspicuous in the night sky.

Subsequently, three members of the Dark Council led their direct subordinates, and the forty core masters of the Dark Council disappeared into the wind.

Black shadows rushed out from the surrounding woods and dark corners, rushing towards the secret stronghold of the Inquisition that they had already discovered

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