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The night is a paradise for vampires, and darkness is its greatest assistant. As a gentleman in the night, vampires are even more like fish in the darkness. Although vampires in this world are much worse than those of the legendary magical and even depraved blood clan, they also have a considerable degree of mystery and their physical fitness is naturally far higher than ordinary people. Even if a well-trained special forces soldier encounters an ordinary vampire, they can only accept a disadvantage. However, their mysteriousness also shows that these vampires will be bound by mystery. The ability of vampires also represents that the vampires' weaknesses are inherited by them. They become mortal enemies of light and are also restrained by wooden stakes.

Perhaps even if the gun penetrates their chest, abdomen and even the heart, it is difficult to kill them, but only an ordinary wooden stake can reach them to death. Although Zhang Jun's seven evil spirits and internal energy have enough mystery and can produce enough lethality to them, this is also the premise of hitting the opponent's key points. Obviously, Zhang Jun's first strike did not produce the imagined killing effect, and there was also some reason for himself not understanding the blood clan. However, the next moment, Zhang Jun's keen perception noticed that several strong winds appeared in the darkness where the lights were extinguished, and with a sticky bloody murderous intent, he poured into Zhang Jun's mind from all directions.

This murderous intent contains countless distractions, as if it is the simplest but most disgusting mixture of desires, and contains a bloody smell of despair and greed. For some reason, Zhang Jun completely rejected this murderous intent. The seven evil spirits instinctively waved the knife to attack according to the murderous intent. The light of the knife flashed, showing a shocked face. The vampire who came to kill had not thought that someone could clearly find his sneak attack in the dark, but then he smiled cruelly in his heart: How could the knife kill the noble blood clan?

However, the next moment, the vampire only felt a chill flashing across his wrists and neck. After the sky was spinning, his vision completely turned into darkness and he could no longer see anything. The knife was broken, and the seven evil swords were cut across the vampire's neck like to cut tofu. The vampire was completely separated and could not die again. Of course, not only this vampire was treated like this, but the remaining vampires who attacked him together were also swept by the sword light. Under his internal energy, the seven evil spirits were even more terrifying than any magical weapon. The vampire was proud of being no better than a piece of thin paper in front of the blade.

In the next moment, in the entire box, except for Zhang Jun, there were two women who were almost scared to incontinence by the cruel killing, and there was only a faint cry of pain.

Zhang Jun walked into the box and kicked the coffee table that had been broken. With the electric sparks flashing from time to time between the broken appliances, Zhang Jun came to the box. A handsome vampire guy with a chest and abdomen was lying on the sofa that had been chopped and exposed to the white sponge, and blood flowed into a pool.

"Ahem! What do you... want to do? Who... sent you here?" The handsome vampire guy who almost went half his life saw Zhang Jun, looked surprised, coughed out the blood in his throat, and asked with struggle.

"Vampire? What an interesting creature." Zhang Jun looked at the vampire half lying in front of him, looked at it strangely, dipped his fingers slightly from the blood on the ground, and used the power of nightmare to analyze the mystery hidden in the blood. This is the way to truly improve Zhang Jun's strength.

Thoughts, endless thoughts, that is the first feeling brought to you by analyzing this thread of blood, greed, fear, desire for life, selfishness, endless desire for life in death, countless cry of dead souls rushed into Zhang Jun's thoughts from this thread of blood. Is this the mystery that those vampires have? Because of the desire for life, greedily builds their own life on the blood of others, even if they can only live in darkness forever, they must live. When they are truly in darkness, they miss the light, pray for the light of the past in darkness, and seek the nobleness of the past in the depravity. They clearly live like an undead creature, but they claim to be nobler than human blood, and seek spiritual comfort and self-deception vanity with human blood and own strength.

What a pitiful and sad race~! Zhang Jun looked at the only surviving vampire half lying on the ground with pity, and raised the seven evil spirits in his hand.

As if he felt his end, the other party's face was excited, and the wound pierced by wood splashed out again. The reason why this vampire could not recover for so long was because he was stabbed into his lower abdomen by the broken wooden stake on the coffee table. Although he had no life worries, he could not recover easily.

"No! Cough cough! My father is the great elder of the 'Huang Ling' organization. If you kill me... My father will definitely" "Kill you" in 'Kill you', before he could say it, a cold wave completely buried the words he had not finished in his throat. The seven evil spirits entered his body, and the blue fluorescent light turned into a trace of blue light belt and penetrated deeply into the vampire's dying body.

Although the mystery of this vampire made Zhang Jun disdain to learn to absorb it, this mystery can be used. After the seven evil spirits are completed, it has never been strengthened again. Now it just happens to integrate this mystery into the seven evil spirits, try to strengthen the power of the seven evil spirits, and by the way, see what this can strengthen the seven evil spirits into.

The blue fluorescent light continuously extracted the hidden mystery from the vampire's body. The mysterious red rule hidden in the blue light thread mapped the entire seven evil blade, which looked like blood-red fangs, and a red magic pattern appeared on the blade, making the seven evils look even more gorgeous.

When the last trace of mystery was peeled off from the vampire's body, Zhang Jun pulled out the Seven Evil's blade in his hand, swung the void, and swept the blood on the blade. A trace of blood appeared inexplicably on the entire blade. Although it was mixed, it was more aggressive. It was a hidden power brought to the Seven Evil by the vampire's mystery.

The Nightmare Eyes are opened, and the Seven Evils are taken into consideration.

Weapon: Seven Evils

Mystery: Black Iron Level

Comprehensive evaluation: d+

Special ability: Bloodthirsty: Every time you kill a person with this knife, you can swallow the mysterious blood in your blood and turn it into the power of the magic knife, gradually increasing the amplitude, up to the maximum until the material of the magic knife itself is subject to the limit.

Tear damage: The blade has the blood power of the vampire clan. Each damage can cause the knife wound to produce a bleeding effect, and it will continue to damage the opponent, making the wound more difficult to heal.

Fengrui: The blade body is strengthened and produces a powerful sharp effect, which can be more conducive to the operation of mysterious energy such as internal energy.

Evaluation: This is a very valuable weapon. Although it is still a hundred thousand miles away from becoming a magic weapon, it is still possible to become an ordinary legendary weapon. However, you have to pay a little price to get it. While using this weapon, you also lose the possibility of rapid upgrading. Alas! Raising this weapon will quickly turn you into a pauper!

The benefits of Nightmare Eyes are indeed self-evident. You can quickly obtain information about your opponent or any target. When fighting, you can quickly understand the strength and tricks of your opponent. But this is just a reference. The real situation of fighting is a comprehensive range of aspects, mood, weather, environment, even a word may cause the ending of the battle. Moreover, it is definitely not a good thing to develop dependence on Nightmare Eyes over time, which will affect the formation of your own combat style. After all, without the strongest martial arts skills, only the strongest person. Zhang Jun is following the path of ancient martial arts. This road will not lead to any results by imitating others. The real road is always at his own feet, just like what Zhang Jun does now. When the pirated main god space is established, Zhang Jun's ambition to overwhelm the heavens can no longer be suppressed. This is his future, his own path, dominates the world and overwhelms the heavens.

With one's own spiritual realm, he swallows the dream world of the heavens, becomes an infinite existence, and breaks the constraints of the heavens. This is his own way, a path that is necessary to become God. Of course, everyone's path to becoming a god will never be exactly the same. Zhang Jun chose this path himself. In the end, whether to enjoy the fruits of success or swallow the bitter fruits of failure alone can only face it alone.

Zhang Jun, wearing a Rakshasa mask, is like hell death in the eyes of Christan and her female companion Jenny, now Zhang Jun is even more terrifying than the werewolf who lost control on the full moon night and the vampire who is crazy because of hunger.

Zhang Jun had no interest in these two women who were almost scared and fainted. He was too lazy to kill such a person who had no dream Yuanli. He walked out of the box with the seven evil spirits. At this time, the vampires on this floor were late. It was not that they were slow, but that Zhang Jun's entire killing speed was too fast. In less than two minutes, there was no living left in the entire box.

"Who are you? What are you doing?" A large group of people came outside the box at this time and happened to see Zhang Jun walking out with a knife. When a gangster dyed with yellow-green hair first asked loudly.

"It's just right! Let's come together so that I won't have to look for one private room and one private room. That's very troublesome!" Zhang Jun's voice came out from under the mask, and even a sense of joy came out of his voice.

For some reason, the inexplicable murderous intent in his heart became even more and more excited. As more and more vampires appeared in front of him, not only himself, but also the seven evil spirits in his hands became increasingly unable to control them, just like a hungry wolf smelling blood, making a sound.

"I really don't know if you dare to come here to make trouble... Eh... Eh..." Before he finished speaking, the vampire, who was like a gangster, immediately felt a chill in his neck, and then he couldn't say anything else. He could only cover his throat that was constantly spewing out of blood with his hands, Eh moaned.

"It's really a pity to die!" Zhang Jun carried the Seven Evil Sword and walked towards the vampires in front of him.

"Don't you know that this is the territory of the 'Emperor Spirit'? You dare to kill the noble blood clan here. Are you not afraid of the 'Emperor Spirit' pursuit?" Someone shouted loudly, hoping to scare Zhang Jun, but why did Zhang Jun be scared because of this back of ears? He didn't care at all! There were too many people, so let the Seven Evil's blade drink blood more sharply!

"Is that so? What does it have to do with me?" Although Zhang Jun was only alone, the aura that was as sharp as a knife-like blade appeared on his body was that even the state of the national martial arts hugged the alchemy was unable to be concealed. No! Zhang Jun's aura at this time was not unconcealed, but changed. He had already been confined to a little bit of energy and spirit, but because he had not achieved perfection and wishfulness, he had a little flaw. The spirit that had been restrained to a point of energy and spirit, but when the internal energy could not reach perfection and uniformity, he could only turn into a sharp aura.

Although this change seems to be more aggressive, it is a fatal weakness in the eyes of experts. The originally flawless momentum has a slight disadvantage. In this momentum, it is extremely aggressive but its relative defense ability is very weak. As long as you try to bypass this peak momentum, you can naturally defeat the opponent at the trough of momentum.

But for these vampires, Zhang Jun's figure climbed up uncontrollably in his mind, and eventually turned from an ordinary person who was despised by him to a giant who was rising to a sky-high-rise, as if he was carrying a sense of oppression like a mountain pressing on his heart.

"court death!"

"Die me!" Finally, the vampires could no longer bear this sense of oppression and took the lead in attacking, but the reality was that they would become dead bodies that fell to the ground in the next moment, completely separated from the heads of the people. Zhang Jun also learned a little this time that the best way to deal with these vampires is to separate their bodies and heads, so that they could kill the other party as quickly as possible, and not like the gangster who had just been cut by his throat. During this period, not only did not bleed and died, but the wound began to heal and jumped alive again.

However, this guy who wanted to rely on the crowd to avenge a single arrow quickly fell down again, but this time he stayed asleep forever and returned to Satan's arms. Zhang Jun rushed into the vampire like a tiger or a wolf. These vampires were indeed far beyond ordinary people's strength, and even special forces soldiers were willing to take the lead. Although they did not have any skillful fighting skills, relying on the physical speed of the powerful ordinary people several times and their rapid reaction ability, they seemed to be jumping around, and there were even two vampires with guns. Cooperating with their strange and agile body skills, they brought them great trouble.

However, the trouble is just some trouble. After Zhang Jun left the dance hall, the belated police surrounded the entire dance hall. After entering the dance hall, they were all stunned by the scene in the dance hall. The eyes were full of blood corpses, long blood marks imprinted on the walls, and the dried blood clots formed dark red marks on the ground. From time to time, heads or headless corpses appeared on the ground, making the UTF members not know which corpse and which head matched.

"Okay! Tell me what happened? Why did you get to this place? If you remember correctly, you should write a 10,000-word report on how to deal with zombies at home, Miss Christine." Sheriff UTF, the top leader of the Death Valley guards, looked at Christine who was drinking coffee with a tiny amount of calming medicine in front of him, and asked with embarrassment.

"Sheriff, the situation has come out. This is a preliminary report!" A middle-aged detective in his thirties handed the report to the detective. He looked at Christine, who was dressed in sexy clothes, whistled like a teasing face before leaving slowly.

"According to your words, this is all done by a man in a mask?" The police detective from the UTF Operations Brigade listened to her explanation but looked at her, showing a strange look, "Then why are you here for fun? Don't say it's for fun?"

"This...I..." Christine was in a stalemate for a long time before finally retreating under the eyes of the old detective who was watching the fire, saying: "I just want to find evidence of vampires selling drugs here!"

Unexpectedly, when the police detective heard this, he was furious and scolded: "Idiot! What you should do now is not to come here to investigate some vampires, but to go out to fight zombies with Ella. Grass!"

At this moment, a row of black sports cars suddenly appeared on the side, and the lights were directly exposed to the detective and Christine. More than a dozen people got off the row of sports cars, walked to the headlights, and blocked the headlights. At this time, the detective and Christine carefully looked at the visitor from the dazzling lights.

The first one was an old man in his forties, wearing a black suit, looking like an ordinary little boss in a big city, but his red and blood-like eyes undoubtedly revealed his identity. A vampire, and an extremely powerful vampire, the power of vampire is strong and weak. The longer the vampire exists, the stronger the power, the stronger the vampire is. This vampire detective has never dealt with. He is the elder in the "Imperial Spirit" of the entire St. Vannado Valley vampire organization.

The elder came to the mortals and headed for a dead body covered by white cloth. Then he peeled off the white cloth and looked at it. He suddenly became furious and knocked down a car parked beside him. Then he went straight to Detective UTF, "I want to know how my son Will died!"

"This is the process of everything, and we only have this information, but we will do our best to arrest the murderer." This is not the first time the police detective has dealt with this great elder. Although he hates this organization very much and has done all of them, it is not the time to deal with them. Otherwise, he would have taken action long ago and would not restrict Christine from investigating it, because if this organization did not restrict the vampires in this valley, these vampires would definitely kill and suck blood in order to survive, becoming a major disaster for the entire city.

The Vampire Elder flipped through the report in his hand, looked coldly at the UTF police detective who showed his old appearance in front of him, sneered, and asked his subordinates to carry his son's body back into the car and leave here without saying a word.

"Huhh!" At this time, the police detective took a few breaths. Christine beside him asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Is it over?"

"What's wrong? Do you want others to do? Do you really think that the "Imperial Spirit" organization that appeared in the city on the day the immortal creatures appeared was so easy to let go of the enemy? And they killed so many vampires, and I don't know which one it was! They actually killed his son. The elder did not say anything openly, and secretly sent a large number of subordinates to investigate the real murderer. Once he was caught, some would probably play." The detective said in a gloating tone.

"What should we do?" Christine obviously didn't know how to deal with this kind of thing, but the police detective was scheming and sneered: "What should I do? Do you think you didn't cause enough trouble? Remember, this time you just came here to play and didn't meet any masked people. Go back and reflect on me. Stop the team!"

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