I Summon the Shadow Corps in the American Manga

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Looking at the bank-specific insurance door that was three meters thick in front of him, Kerry fell into deep thought.

There are crouching tigers, hidden dragons in Fox Town. How many "big bosses" are hiding in this town?

Kerry couldn't help but despise the dead Baker from the bottom of his heart.

You Angel has been in Fox Town for so long, but you didn’t know that a group of smugglers were smuggling blood crystals under your nose.

But now he wants to see what the blood crystal looks like and what it does?

Kerry summons the Ghost Ninja.

These ghost ninjas are like his dispersed consciousness, united in mind, and acting completely according to Kerry's inner thoughts. If he wants, he can even make these ghost ninjas dance in the Pure Land of Paradise.

After giving the command, a ghost ninja turned into black viscous liquid and easily bypassed the safety door.

Shared with Ninja Vision.

Kerry clearly saw the scene inside.

A long passage leads to nowhere. Control the ghost ninja to explore the dark corridor.

It's like walking in a cave in Peach Blossom Spring.

After walking about 50 meters, a two-meter-high safe blocked the way.

"Mard, with such careful thoughts, it's no wonder that those vampires trust you to take over the smuggling of blood crystals as a human." Kerry cursed the old bastard Kales in his heart for his powerful methods.

It's a pity that ordinary people might have to bring in tanks to fire, and even risk destroying the things stored inside.

But Kerry has ghost ninjas who can easily pass through any obstacle, and the security door is equivalent to a decoration for them.

If it were placed in his hometown, Kerry felt that if a crazy person obtained this ability, he might use it to sneak into the goddess's house.

It turned out that the normally aloof goddess was talking down to the man on her bed, which eventually turned into crying and screaming.

The ghost ninja easily passed through the safe door.

Blazing daylights hung overhead.

What comes into view are dozens of rectangular boxes made of diamonds.

Inside are blood-colored crystals that exude the light of demon rule.

The daylight shines on the crystal, reflecting a faint blood color.

"Is this the blood crystal?"

Perhaps because he is not a vampire, Kerry has no feeling for these blood crystals, just like looking at a bunch of handmade gems.

Ordinary is the best interpretation of these gems at this moment.

However, these diamond boxes are engraved with a pattern.

A picture of a ferocious Jesus holding a spear.

A skull on a spear told Kerry.

This picture is exactly the same as the one I saw at the werewolf young man's house before.

Thousands of clues seemed to form a big net to wrap around Kerry.

A werewolf young man is embarrassed with his sister.

What is the relationship between Burrito Country and the Blood Tribe Council in Washington?

"..." Pressing Hunhun's head, Kerry glanced at the body of Black Tiger Afu.

Controlling the ghost ninja again and possessing the black tiger Afu.

Black Tiger Ah Fu, whose heartbeat had stopped, slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of red light flashed across his pupils. He stood up, raised his legs, and walked stiffly towards his room.

Kerry turned around and left here, feeling as if a big stone was weighing on his heart.

............

Burrito Country.

A country where sin is flowing all the time, every second.

"Da da da." A group of gang members waved their aks and spit out tongues of fire from their guns.

Things like this are common in burrito country.

Gangs, large and small, are springing up like bamboo shoots after a rain, blowing and growing like weeds.

The children here's dream since childhood is not to become scientists or professors, but to join a gang and make a lot of money.

There is no separation between black and white between the local power holders and the gangs. It can be said that everything is rotten from top to bottom.

But this is just the bottom layer.

A high-end villa somewhere in the capital of Burrito Country.

A group of men in suits with sunglasses, pale skin and powerful weapons in their hands patrolled vigilantly.

Deep inside the villa.

Several vampires wearing luxurious robes and with red eyes lay lazily on high chairs that seemed to be able to sink their heads.

"Friends, we seem to be in some trouble." A silver-haired Vampire shook the goblet, took a sip of the bright red liquid, and lowered his eyes: "My dependents told me that the human spy he sent just died."

The originally quiet round table fell into chaos and noise.

"Silence, silence!" a blond-haired vampire in the center yelled, suppressing this group of frantic vampires. Looking at these vampires from the Burrito Kingdom, he did not hide the disgust in his eyes. These vampires in the barbarian land are not at all what vampires should be. Elegance and calmness cannot change their vulgar nature even if they are assimilated for a hundred years.

"Everyone be quiet, let's listen to what the noble master has to say." The silver-haired vampire grinned and looked at the blond-haired vampire mockingly.

"Of course you have to listen to me, you bastard. Take off the representative identity those old guys gave you. I will tear your body to pieces and crush your head. You must know that you are in charge in Washington, but now Except for mistakes!" They seemed to be very uncooperative.

"Maybe." The silver-haired vampire grinned, quite like a Wall Street elite.

The blond vampire clenched his fist slightly. If the Yingjiang vampire clan hadn't grown stronger in recent years, and John Bull's population had dropped sharply in recent years, he would sometimes even have to rely on others.

I was so angry. Earlier, when Yingjiang saw them, he would call them daddy. But now, it's better. Yingjiang has become a father, and they have become sons.

In the past, he would have killed this bastard.

However, the top priority is to get the batch of blood crystals. Many of John Bull's local pillars have been weakened to a great extent, and the blood crystals made by the silver-haired vampires can bring the elders back to life.

"Send out another vampire action team, and be sure to bring that batch of blood crystals!" Thinking of the rich soul power contained in blood crystals, the blond young man licked his lips.

It felt like my soul had returned to my body.

Thousands of years of nothingness seem to have found the meaning of existence.

The soul contained in the concentrated blood of thousands of people is enough to drive vampires like them crazy.

The silver-haired vampire took out his pocket watch with a decent smile on his lips, but he was thinking in his heart to make time go faster, faster.

....................

Villa Alice.

Simmons, who can fit five kilograms on her, has a pair of round white jade thighs sticking out of the thin quilt playfully.

Looking at her perfectly proportioned and round thighs, she can make a group of otakus live in her hometown.

After all, there are many talented people in my hometown. Some people like legs, some like waists, some like legs, and some creatures like...

"It's time to get up and eat." He gently opened the quilt.

The light blue lining makes a woman look younger. It has to be said that the longer she lives while maintaining a young heart, the better and better her aesthetic will be.

Unlike the exaggeration of Alice, Alice can be captured in a regular shape, without being too barren, and without wasting fabric because of being too rich.

The jade-like long legs were like chopsticks clasping around Kerry's neck.

"You are so courageous. You dare to wake me up now. Don't you know that vampires who wake up angry can eat people?" Alice opened her eyes. There was no trace of violence and anger in her scarlet pupils. On the contrary, they were similar to those of lovers. a joke between.

Well, how should I say it?

The eyes confirmed that she is an ideal girlfriend.

Kerry smiled slightly and picked it up: "After all, it's time to feed."

"I have become your pet." Alice lazily stretched out her slender arms to hug Kerry's neck.