My Little Country

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The man in black suit who claimed to be Wood only felt cold.

Even with a trace of panic, he realized that from the depths of the corridor, the blood-red eyes appeared like a pair of blood-colored flames.

Your body cannot move.

He opened it gently with his still wriggable mouth and took a deep breath.

Quiet your heart as much as possible.

Such a quality is obviously excellent.

It also made Xiao Yu, a black hand behind the scenes, interested in this guy, and sighed that it is no wonder that this man could start from scratch and create a foundation like today.

It's true that ordinary people can't!

Just looking at the crimes he committed in his life, Xiao Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with his next encounter.

"Your soul is more polluted than many dark creatures."

"You are a guy born on our side."

In the dim corridor, the blood clan continued to play with a playful voice.

There was more and more cold sweat on Dewood's forehead.

But he was still calming himself, trying to make his mouth crack with a smile.

"Good evil man, I'm a little bit interested in your proposal."

"It's just that the spear of killing God appeared in advance, and here is again in Italy close to the city of the Lord, so... we can only believe in our own family."

Hearing this, Wood panicked a little.

He didn't expect the dark side to say that in the end, he still refused to cooperate, so would he become a fool looking for his own way?

Just when Wood thought this way, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck.

He thought he had been bitten, but he was surprised to find that there was no figure around him.

By the way, the pain on the neck will not be deceiving!

Moreover, he could feel that something was flowing into the blood vessels on his neck, and he was spreading frantically to every inch of his body.

Wherever it flows, all brings a burst of hot pain.

"What is this?"

"I'm going to die?"

"No, right... these things are not meant to kill me, they... they seem to be transforming my body!"

Wood whined like a little milk cat just born.

Outside the door of the apartment, several of Wood's men looked at the darkened black hole at the door, all inexplicably chilled. At this time, they heard the meowing sound of his father, and they were all at a loss.

It stands to reason that they should rush in to save their father.

But when they looked at the dark space inside the door, they all remembered the orders given by their father before leaving, asking them to keep the door well and not let outsiders enter.

Since the father had ordered this, what did they choose not to go in, just to obey the good order?

Isn't my father always saying it? Just listen to his arrangement.

The apartment was suddenly quiet outside.

Therefore, Wood can quietly enjoy the transformation of the powerful blood spirit potion produced by the combination of undead witchcraft and alchemy from the world of the villain.

This **** potion first came from the vampire lord in the Canyon of the Dead.

These undead alien creatures are powerful individuals, but they lack fertility and lack of power in large-scale wars. They chose to use their own blood as an introduction and make medicine to cultivate blood slaves to fight instead.

After Xiao Yu became interested in the witchcraft of the Undead, these alchemy materials became his collections.

However, the value of these collections is not high.

How strong the blood slaves of the vampire lords are depends on how much vampire blood can be obtained and how strong these blood providers are.

The blood slave itself has no cultivation ability, and even if the talent is the best, the strongest will not be comparable to the original level of the blood provider.

It can be said that if someone takes a potion made from the blood of a first-class peak vampire, then the best result in his life is a first-level peak blood slave.

In addition, blood slaves are naturally restrained and enslaved by blood providers.

Naturally, such knowledge is not welcomed by others.

No force is willing to help people develop their combat power.

Some people unexpectedly took advantage of the flawed effect of this agent, and used it as a poison or curse.

Someday, because he was poisoned, he took the Blood Spirit Elixir, which not only became a monster, but also a drama that became waste in terms of qualifications. It really shows the reputation of the Blood Spirit Elixir.

As a result, when the villain was in charge, the alchemists who were in charge of this piece were a bit confused when they learned that the son of God wanted to study such useless potions.

But since it is requested by the son of God, I must have a deep meaning when I want to come!

So they started research and got the help of the lich who turned to Xiao Yu.

Manufactured according to Xiao Yu's requirements, it can quickly improve the strength of the user, and at the same time allow the user to have a potion of the vampire family and some low-level undead characteristics.

But this potion still failed to overcome the hidden dangers controlled by the vampire clan.

But Xiao Yu didn't care about this hidden danger.

There are no vampires in the real world, although some similar fantasy works are circulating.

But to be honest, I really classified the villain as a vampire of the undead series and pulled it into the real world. It is estimated that few people can think that those bodies are like soft loach, and then they have many mouths and several heads of slime monsters. The vampire in the Canyon of the Dead.

It's a blood slave. Most of the appearance can keep the same as before, which is a bit similar.

Just, pay attention, it was a lifetime!

It can be said that after drinking the Blood Spirit Elixir, whether before or after the revision, it is regarded as an undead creature.

In the apartment building.

Wood gradually felt that he no longer felt uncomfortable.

The brain seemed to calm down at once.

He found that his body could move, he could not help moving a bit and smiled.

The smile on his face did not last long, and Wood opened his mouth slightly again.

He realized a big problem.

His heartbeat...is gone!

Are you too afraid of hallucinations?

Wood wanted to wipe the sweat, only touch the cold scalp.

The sweat beads seemed to be gone.

He slowly reached out and touched the skin on the surface of his heart.

It should have been strong and powerful, with a thumping heartbeat.

Awesome... it's gone!

Wood's eyes widened, how could he not have a heartbeat!

No, it's not right, why don't you have a heartbeat to stand here so clearly!

Is it!

Wood looked up panicly at the dark corridor:

"Big...Master, what did you do to me?"

"What exactly is going on?"

"Hehehe, isn't this what you want?"

"I said, we only believe in our own family, but you are indeed very good, so I chose to turn you into my kind."

"similar?"

"Isn't that just the first support of the blood race?"

"First embrace? That's just the romantic fantasy of human race writers."

The voice of the blood race in the corridor continued to come:

"I just transformed you into a living dead."

"Living dead!"

Wood's eyes widened, and the vocabulary made him feel like an ice cave.

He suddenly repented.

Why do devout believers like yourself come to cooperate with dark creatures?

These dark creatures with no bottom of sincerity, don't you know the importance of buying horse bones?

Lost, this time really lost!

Thinking like this, Wood suddenly felt a slight shock in his mind.

It was the medicament that completely reformed the body, and the blood essence of the vampire gathered in my mind.

Some knowledge about their physical instincts and a part of the undead tricks were released in an instant.

Instead, Wood fell to his knees all at once, and a stream of black and red blood flowed out of his nose.

The blood dripped on the dirty floor, and the sound of corroded stones was uttered, white smoke was emitted, and a strong rusty smell of rust was pervading.

Soon, inside and outside the apartment building, filled with this strange weird smell.

In the corridor, Wood began to laugh.

The embarrassment and anger just disappeared completely.

His eyes were filled with flames called ambition.

This is one of the few things that undead creatures can chase.

However, Xiao Yu's perspective through the ghost dragon's perspective is more understandable.

The extraordinary power initially gained by the mortal state of mind, including myself, will basically be like this.

Will form a strong I am the destiny protagonist, I will definitely become the illusion of **** of the world.

Generally, this illusion will gradually disappear after being beaten by a society.

However, Xiao Yu didn't think Wood could still get a chance to get up after being beaten up.

Xiao Yu told Ghost Dragon to cast a spell and informed Wood about the cooperation.

Soon, in the dark, Wood lying on the ground answered confidently with a smile:

"Respected Highness, I understand."

"Please rest assured that I will let the name of the god-killing spear no longer preach here."

"I will let the Death Knight, see my value!"

…………

"Do you smell something?"

"When...of course."

Several guards stood awkwardly at the door of the apartment building and discussed in a whisper.

Not long ago, their mobile phones all beeped, but they reminded them that the vitality of the instrument worn on their father disappeared.

If the father did not take the initiative to unlock it, it could only mean that their father was killed in this apartment building.

At this time, weird smell came again.

After all, it's an era of extraordinary manifestation and group dances.

Although these guards were all Wood's guards, they were asked to take the initiative to find strange things.

They really can't do it!

"Let's call the mothers and say."

A veteran heavyweight thought about it and said.

"Well, I hope the mothers will not mess up first."

The other old man also hesitated and nodded.

Like the leaders of Citizens' Mutual Aid Society, Wood's gray organization boss naturally does not really live like the Puritans.

They shouted to believe in the Lord, but the body did the same thing as those cult leaders, indulging themselves in various ways.

Wood was a little restrained. He didn't come up with more than a hundred wives, hundreds of children, like a Citigroup counterpart, and a church couldn't fit that exaggeration.

It's not as crazy as robbing thousands of girls as toolmen, as in a small town not far from the British capital.

There are still a dozen of those who have established their reputation.

"Xino's mother."

The old man who had just spoken thought for a while and whispered the name of the oldest woman who followed Wood the longest.

This Sino is also a legend in their circle.

Born in Roba of Eastern Europe, she came to Italy with dreams, but as soon as she got out of the boat, she learned that she was sold, sent to Cicero across the sea, and was coded for sale.

But her luck was really good. Cicero broke down with these dark organizations for some reason, and even a terrible train explosion occurred, and hundreds of people died at once!

Even the local royal family was threatened!

Realizing that his side was infiltrated into a basket, his violent department was probably unreliable. At that time, Cicero also had a heart, came to recruit a thief, and invited a multinational coalition to help, using human trafficking as an introduction. A large-scale siege operation began.

Xino and the sisters were rescued in a daze, and they were reported on the news media.

However, perhaps it was a fate teasing. After Shino escaped from Cicero and went to France, he was sold by his fellow Frenchman.

Then she met her buyer Wood and became a loyal family member who made Wood handy.

In the entire Wood organization, it is not much different from the second person.

"Sister!"

The phone dialed, and the old man quickly spoke:

"Father may have a little accident."

"It was just before his father entered the old apartment building alone, and then his life instruments were gone."

"Yes, I swear I didn't say... lie?"

The old man who was raising his hand suddenly lowered his hand gently.

He clenched the phone in his ear and said awkwardly:

"Sister, I... I saw my father coming out of the door."

"Oh...hehe..."

"father!"

In addition to calling the man, the other guards hurriedly bowed to Wood.

After putting on his sunglasses, Wood nodded slightly and said to go back.

He shook his shirt and lowered his head not to look at the sun.

Wood suddenly noticed that the warm sunlight was really annoying.

Taking photos of him made him feel itchy and uncomfortable.

Sit back in the car.

Wood narrowed his eyes and looked at his pale hands.

He realized that everything just now was true, and the knowledge in his mind was not an illusion.

"call!"

"I am already a dark creature."

"Spear of killing God..."

"angel……"

"Sorry, I chose the apocalypse."

Wood whispered here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He immediately felt the cross on his neck and kissed affectionately.

Wood did not feel that he had betrayed the Lord.

According to the knowledge in his mind, he felt that the party he represented was also a devout believer in the Lord.

Instead, it was the shepherds and the angels who were addicted to the glory and praise of the past and forgot their original intentions.

Xiao Yu watched Wood leave from the perspective of the ghost dragon.

Xiao Yu knew that this was just a prologue, and soon the dark power would begin.

This is what it should be.

Nothing more.

After all, the book of the Holy Lord told Xiao Yu.

Faith comes from fear!

Without demon and ghost, how to show the majesty of the Buddha?