Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 394 Recovery
"Ah." Sighing, Zhang Ang stopped his unnecessary thinking and exploring.

No matter what, when Albert wakes up and regains his senses, and then ask him himself, won't everything be clear?

But, how to get the blood of a martial artist?
The German Communist Party now has a big business and a large number of members. As long as you open your mouth and publish a few martial arts cheats, many people are willing to donate blood.A small amount of blood loss is not too much damage to martial arts masters. They can recover after a few days of rest and some good food.

But is this really good?Taking the blood of an organization member to feed a vampire?
Due to mobilizing forces to find "insiders" for medical treatment, Chief of Staff Mr. Matt has news that a friend is a vampire. It is no longer a secret among the senior management of the organization. At this time, blood from members of the organization will be taken for feeding. The words of the vampire seem to be unreasonable no matter what.

After all, vampires have always been the stuff that everyone shouts and beats. Having such a friend has already affected his prestige in the organization. His reputation in the organization has plummeted, and it will even affect some of his future plans.

Then you can't use the people in the organization, you have to think of other ways!
The effect of ordinary people's blood is not good, and they can't do things like killing innocent people indiscriminately.

Is it to hunt down those conservative Junker nobles?Aren't they coming back soon?

However, with one's own strength, it is naturally easy to assassinate a few nobles, and it is not difficult to kidnap them alive.Even if they go to other places to commit crimes, if they are not careful, they may still implicate the organization, intensify the conflicts between them, and have to launch the plan in advance.

Just like that, Zhang Ang sat beside Albert's bed, thinking quietly.

As he thought, the sky darkened.

Suddenly, Zhang Ang seemed to wake up with a start, and looked out the window.

By the way, the avatar has not been recovered yet!It's all day's worth of wine!

Immediately, Zhang Ang began to control the avatar to push away the full table of wine bottles and stood up. Somewhat mechanically, he took out a handful of silver coins and threw them on the table in the tavern.

Sure enough, the operation was still very blunt, Zhang Ang in the room was dancing, and the clone outside was bumping and bumping.But for a drunkard who has been drinking all day, no one cares about the bumps and bumps in his walk. Even if someone meets someone on the street and smells of alcohol on his body, they all avoid him one after another.

Finally, under the control of Zhang Ang, the avatar avoided the two members of the German Communist Party who were in charge of guarding downstairs, entered the small building, and came in front of Zhang Ang.

The strength of the avatar is the same as that of Zhang Ang, so no matter how much alcohol you drink, it will not have any impact on the brain except for going to the toilet a few more times. The two unified and independent consciousnesses are still very clear.

Independent and unified, this is a magical feeling. The two bodies can independently feel various feelings and make various responses independently, but they are controlled by the same consciousness. The owner Same master.

Consciousness is difficult to separate, just like not everyone can use one mind and two tasks, like drawing a circle with one hand and drawing a square with the other, it takes a long time of exercise.

So now, under the control of Zhang Ang's consciousness, it is very simple for the two bodies to make the same movement, but it is very jerky and difficult to make different movements, which seems extremely stiff.

But looking at the avatar in front of him, Zhang Ang didn't think about strengthening exercises and deepening the naturalness of movements.

What he thought was, is this avatar a complete person?Flesh and blood, bones, complete creatures.

There is no doubt that the avatar is formed by the condensation of his internal energy. It stands to reason that it is not a person, but the manifestation of internal energy, the crystallization of energy.

Just like the Great Pope of the Witch Cult, she can condense countless clones in an instant, launching overwhelming attacks on the enemy, and it is difficult for the enemy to find where her main body is, and can only attack through a wide range. to deal with.

And based on what Zhang Ang saw on the ground, he couldn't tell which of the countless clones in the sky was the main body.

Just like now, he couldn't tell the difference between the avatar in front of him and a real person, or his body.

Sure enough, do you still want to try it?

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Ang took out a knife from the ring, it was the full moon scimitar, an eight-star magical weapon, because the ordinary iron was already irresistible to Zhang Ang now. .

The avatar raised his hand, and Zhang Ang waved it lightly.

A slight pain came from the clone, and at the same time, a small wound appeared on the forearm of the clone, and bright red blood was flowing from the wound.

Under the inhumanly strong physical fitness, the wound healed very quickly. After ten seconds, the wound began to heal and seal up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Pain is also shared. I should have thought that since the senses of touch, taste, and vision are all shared, so is pain. If the clone is killed, the pain of death is also shared.Death-level pain, a little uneasy.

The blood did not coagulate so quickly and was still trickling down the arm.

If there is blood, it is not the kind of avatar formed by pure inner energy, but a real flesh and blood body, a real second body!
Back then, the avatar of the Great Pope of the Witch Cult was completely a condensation of internal energy. None of the avatars that were blown up in the sky shed blood, and all of them dissipated in the air, and some of them were slightly scratched. , the avatar that was not fatally injured also did not bleed, but still stood in the sky with a broken body.

The two avatars are not the same!This out-of-body avatar is completely real!As expected of a nine-star talent!
Since the avatar can bleed, all problems will be solved.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ang took out a small porcelain bottle from the ring, opened it, put it in front of Albert's nose on the bed, and shook it.

Not long after, Albert woke up, and a pair of blood-red eyes began to shoot around, greedily looking for possible prey.

Then, he saw two figures in the room.

"Crack" "crack" "crack".
The ropes broke one after another, and as soon as the restraint was removed, he rushed out like a wild beast.

His target is the clone closest to the bed!

Suppressing his instinctive dodge and resistance, Zhang Ang allowed Albert to knock down the clone.

Albert's movements were extremely swift and efficient, and he directly bit the clone's neck!
Severe pain came, but Zhang Ang endured it stubbornly.

Albert began to suck, he sucked so fiercely, so urgently, as if a traveler who had been without water for several days in the desert finally found the source of water.

Gollum, gollum.

Albert's throat throbbed for a while, mouthfuls of blood were swallowed into his stomach, and his body began to swell like a balloon!Become plump up!

Waves of dizziness spread to Zhang Ang's brain.

It's almost there, if you drink it any more, the avatar will die!

Going straight up, Zhang Ang hit Albert on the back of the head with a knife, knocking him unconscious.

Embracing Albert to the bed again, looking at the pale and bloodless clone, Zhang Ang sighed.

Alas, take your time.Take it slow, and one day you will be able to recover.

(End of this chapter)