Poor Balsazze is about to be sacrificed.

On the other side, New York, a bridge hole in the gathering place of homeless people.

The Blade Warrior is bandaging the wound.

This bridge hole is his place to stay in New York these days.

Although it hurts, he still has no expression on his face, like a facial paralysis.

Blade Warrior, this famous vampire hunter is a semi-vampire.

His mother was bitten by a vampire when she was about to give birth to him.

When he was born, he became a half-human and half-vampire, and because of his bloodline, he became different from ordinary people.

He has speed, endurance, and strength that surpasses ordinary people, and has also lost some of the fatal flaws of vampires, such as fear of silver, garlic, ultraviolet rays, etc.

Because of his birth, he hated vampires, and driven by hatred, he became a vampire hunter.

He came to New York because of the rise of darkness.

As a member of the dark magic side, the vampire has received great benefits in the rise of darkness.

They began to be particularly active.

Ancient sleeper wakes up from the coffin.

More importantly, Dracula, a sleeping ancestor among the vampires, woke up a few months ago and was said to have come to New York.

As for where in New York, Blade Warriors are looking for it.

He received a tip tonight's midnight bar, and Dracula might be in the midnight bar.

Who knew that he was shaken this time.

The news was fake. Not only did he not kill Dracula, but he almost lost money himself.

He tore open his clothes, and on his body, the black magic wrapped around him like a black snake.

The curse of voodoo warlocks is not something that ordinary people can afford.

If an ordinary person can use holy water and holy salt to drive it away, the problem is that he is a vampire.

He came into contact with the holy objects and would only die faster than these curses.

"Are you okay?"

Beside him, his companion and teacher, Master Whistler, was thinking about ways to lift his curse.

"fine."

The Blade Warrior said briefly, biting his teeth and watching Master Whistler make magic attempts, but unfortunately, every attempt failed.

The black snakes kept attacking his heart, rotting his body and filthing his soul.

His death is a matter of time sooner or later.

...

Still New York, Flushing.

Zhao Song brought Balsazze home without any obstacles. In the room, Little John, who was paced back and forth in a hurry, was extremely excited to see the master come back.

"Master, you are back."

He stepped forward and helped Zhao Song put down Balsazze. This unlucky guy is now tortured to live and die, and the three ghosts of greed, anger, and ignorance are becoming stronger and stronger in his body.

It takes a long time to estimate that the six greed, anger and ignorance in his body will grow stronger and stronger until they are born.

By then, Balsazze will turn into an empty shell.

In his body, six great ghosts will be nurtured.

But it’s a pity that this skin cannot be cheaper, greed, anger and ignorance, so he took out a talisman and took these six ghosts into it.

The deity of the three ghosts of greed, anger, and ignorance is not here.

He used the talisman and borrowed only a trace of his power.

This talisman that absorbed most of the demonic power looked different from the other talismans, and the runes on it seemed to be alive.

Like a swimming tadpole.

Zhao Song put it away and placed the half-dead Balsazze in front of the Golden Mother Yuanjun.

This is a sacrifice.

The number of people who are incense will receive the treasure chest reward of the Golden Mother Yuanjun. If you sacrifice this Yuanjun, you will gain favorability.

Although I don't know what the favorability is.

But having is better than not. As the saying goes, let’s see if there are dates or no dates.

Zhao Song will not lose money if he does something that is worthless.

He put Balsazer on the ground, and little John brought the big hammer.

Zhao Song found a nail as thick as an arm, and little John nailed the demon with a sledgehammer and nail!

Barsazze did not scream in pain, he just stared at Zhao Song and issued a vicious curse.

"Silly human, you will be burned by the fire of hell. I will watch you, a despicable, disgusting guy, in hell!

Your whine is my favorite song!

I am just a chariot in hell. The army of the devil has arrived. You are waiting for punishment from hell, bastard!"

He cursed viciously, and the expression on his face was hideous and perverted.

The devil is not afraid of death.

Demons cannot die in the world.

For him, death is just about going home.

When he returns to hell, he will be punished by his master.

But equally, this hateful human will definitely suffer the most terrible revenge!

"You wait, you wait for the stronger demons to crawl out of hell and bring you endless torture. You, you, and your gym will turn into ashes in the flames of hell.

All, without exception!”

He shouted viciously.

Zhao Song had no expression. He found two copper furnaces from the cabinet, one of which lit the Tongtian incense and the other placed it at his feet.

Little John was not afraid of Balsazer's curse at all. He was ready to rub his hands, looked at the master's cantilever book, and finally he dug his personal seal on the incense table!

This is a necessity for sacrifice. The incense was lit with a lighter and the incense surface was lit. The two turned into blue smoke and fell on the statue of the gods.

Little John kneeled on the ground in awe.

Zhao Song closed his hands and lowered his head slightly.

Strangely speaking, Zhao Song’s house is not small.

This incense watch and incense are not very big smoke, but strangely, these smokes directly cover the entire room.

The first Tongtian fragrance disappeared quickly, and two rays of blue smoke turned into a little dragon and penetrated into the nose of the statue.

A strange fragrance came here.

Zhao Song had smelled this smell.

This is the smell of the arrival of the Golden Mother Yuanjun.

Do you think that if the word "Golden Mother" Yuanjun has the word "Golden Mother" she will definitely be seventy-year-old?

No, Jinmu Yuanjun is an attractive girl with a poor family and ragged clothes.

She walked out of the thick fog.

Zhao Song did not look up.

But when he saw Balsazer's mouth wide open in horror, he had not had time to say the threat, he was grabbed by a slender hand!

It was like being pulled away from all flesh and blood. In a moment, Balsazer turned into a human skin.

All his flesh and blood essence and demonic aura were absorbed by the Golden Mother Yuanjun.

Immediately afterwards, a hand was tapped on Zhao Song's head.

"You are so kind, the food is delicious, I like it very much."

Zhao Song had no expression, it was outrageous for a Yuanjun to claim to be a slave!

This god is indeed unreliable!

As the Golden Mother Yuanjun spoke, Zhao Song saw that his favorability and the gods reached 2%!

A historic progress.

The one from the Golden Mother Yuanjun was not vain at all. Zhao Song was not wrong. The favorability was not given for nothing. The favorability here increased, and the Golden Mother Yuanjun gave him a method of refining magic weapon!
To be continued...