NPCs are my food reserves

The vampire wowed, and Mo Wang looked at each other in blank dismay.

After all, they never expected that this play would be so exciting.

The sisters recognize each other, but they want to put you to death regardless of their own life or death.

Oooh, this touching sisterhood.The vampire was filled with emotion.

Although Lilia couldn't move under Anthony's iron imprisonment, she still shook her head in horror: "No, I'm not, I'm not."

You know, although the reputation of a witch can keep pace with that of a blood clan, they are all the kind of one who rides the dust and runs down, and whoever cleans up first is a dog's reputation.

Ordinary people who were exposed to one of these would have no other end but to be burned to death.So Lilia was even more terrified. She didn't understand why Monica framed herself like this. Could it be because Monica found out that she used her as a gun?

Lilia burst into tears, and suddenly thought that her skin now belonged to Seiya.And Seiya is a real witch!

Do not!

She raised her head anxiously, trying to find the trace of Seiya.

But how could the vampire be easily found by her?

His location is remote, in a corner where everyone can see but everyone can't see me, so Lilia can't see it naturally.

When no one was found, Lilia screamed in a broken voice: "No! It's all witches bewitching me!!!"

"I don't want this face anymore!!! I don't want it anymore!! Let me change back!!!"

Lilia yelled frantically on the stage.

The vampire said slowly: "Ah, is this the love that humans never regret?"

Mo Wu's voice was equal: "It's really short."

Anthony looked at Lilia with fear on his face, and slowly smiled: "My bride, you love me so much, you must be willing to give everything for me, right? It's a pity, we should have a good night tonight , but... if you are really a witch..."

Chris also looked over slowly: "Maybe, the puppets made by witches are even more powerful."

Oh, the two blood races looked at each other, and they all smiled at the same time.

Chris is definitely a pragmatic person. After he said this, he immediately kicked Monica off the bed, and then quickly pinned Lilia, who was about to escape, on the bed covered in blood. single bed.

The sharp silver blade shined in the moonlight, and Lilia cried loudly, and then stopped abruptly at a certain moment.

The guard next to him watched the human being in front of him being mercilessly transformed and then disembowelled, his eyes were indifferent, and he held the Bible in his hand, turning the pages piously for Earl Chris.

oh.I see.

Watching the movements of the guards, the vampire finally understood why Chris was able to engrave the contents of the Bible onto the bones, and it turned out that he didn't have to turn the pages by himself at all.

Chris's movements are smooth and smooth, and it looks like he has a lot of experience.The blood races in the audience watched intently, as if they saw a rising star, their eyes were full of hope, and Liaoyuan's ambition.

Chris's movements are not slow, but the sun will come out soon after he handles it.

Fear flashed across the faces of the vampires, and they hid in the rooms of the castle one after another, observing carefully from the window grilles.There was a bloody mess on the vacant lot.

Anthony also dodged and hid in the castle, after all, none of those puppets had his puppets.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Chris to dig out the blond hair and eyeballs carefully so as not to break them.

As the sun rose, Chris gave a wild smile.

There was the greedy danger of a beast in the delicate features.

When the blood race saw the sunlight, it was as dazzling as holy light, broke through the clouds and turned into a cross that was soaked in holy water, and inserted it into Chris's chest with hatred.

However, a miracle happened.

Chris was intact, and the most terrifying sunlight for the vampires couldn't hurt him at all.

Although Chris frowned and didn't like the temperature of the sun, there wasn't a trace of filth on his body.Chris stood proudly under the sun with his head held high, like the famous blood emperor in history, not afraid of the sun or death.

Oh~!

A vampire who had the happiest biting his neck just now couldn't help but regret and said: "Oh, I knew I should have kept a few humans just now."

The vampire also frowned: It can still be like this.

Mo Wang looked at the large number of blood races in the castle, and felt that the world was about to be disrupted.

How terrifying it is for the blood race to be able to walk freely in the sun.It was like a beast had released its cage, a dragon had broken free from its shackles, and the blood clan felt that victory had come with tears in their eyes.

A shelf next to Chris, as Chris stood longer in the world under the sun, the white shelf was also stained with blackness, and when it was completely black and did not let go of any corner, it suddenly disappeared.

Maybe only half an hour before and after.

However, immediately after this shelf dissipated like dust, another shelf quickly started the journey of dyeing.

If the number is enough, Chris can stand outside for a few days and nights.But right now he only has a dozen skeletons, each of which is extremely precious.So after letting the other blood races watch with their own eyes, Chris packed up and went back to the castle.

Together with the freshly baked Lilia and Monica lying on the ground like a salted fish, he took them all with him.

After returning to the castle, the vampires swarmed up one after another, looking at the last human remaining in the castle in Chris's hands, their eyes flashed with greed like jackals.

They can't wait to have a puppet of their own.

Chris smiled: "No hurry, no hurry, we can have a long-term plan."

"What's the long-term plan? Everyone has been waiting all night, and I'm afraid we won't be able to wait any longer." A blood clan held a fan and smiled faintly.

"That's right, Chris, tell me the value directly. Don't make a whole set of needs." A vampire said impatiently.

Chris's eyes flashed: "I have been preparing for these puppets for decades, but I have only succeeded in a dozen. Do you know why?"

Yes, why.

Just transform the individual, and then engrave a word in the process, wouldn't it be fine.Some of the blood clans even wanted to kidnap Chris and make him a hard worker, making puppets for him day and night.

Hearing what Chris said, they felt that they didn't know what tricks there were in keeping them together.So they all quieted down again and wanted to hear Chris explain why.

"That's because the success rate is too low. There may only be one puppet in a hundred humans." Chris was heartbroken, "If you want to make puppets, you must have a large number of humans."

"Hey, a large number of humans? Little meaning." A blood clan Hao laughed.

"I'll send someone to get one or two thousand here now."

"Chris, thank you so much for teaching me these methods." A blood race giggled, obviously planning to go whoring for nothing.

But how did Chris do what he wanted, he signaled the guard to open the Bible.

After seeing the content in the Bible, all the blood races were dumbfounded.What a bible, are you sure it's not a ghost painting?I can't understand a single word.

But it would be strange if you could understand it, after all, are you going to learn how to kill yourself?

When the blood races are unpredictable.

Chris said in a timely manner: "If you don't worry, I can make puppets for you."

Anthony stepped forward at this time and patted his good brother on the shoulder: "However, we may need a little reward."

"Tell me, what do you want?" A blood race asked impatiently.

Anthony pulled out a successful smile: "Mrs. Mary, I remember your necklace. It seems to be the jewel on the scepter of His Highness the Blood Emperor."

"Duke Gail, I remember that the pattern on your saber was carved by the Blood Emperor himself."

"Oh, dear Viscount Jason, your pocket watch seems to be a gift from the Blood Emperor to your father, Prince Jason."

"Duke Edward, your mirror chain is so elegant, it reminds me of the golden chain wrapped around the scepter by Lord Blood Emperor."

"..."

"My dear friends." Anthony's words were full of emotion. "Now is the chance to choose your right to walk in the sun."

Anthony said a lot of things, which happened to be owned by the blood race present.This inevitably made them wonder why these two blood races knew the Blood Emperor's items on them so well.But after thinking about it, the Blood Emperor is famous, and after he dissipated, everything he left behind is like a treasure. It is not surprising that Anthony knows, maybe he is also a fan of the Blood Emperor.

Before fearing the temptation of the sun, many blood clans chose to pay the blood emperor's items to obtain puppets.

But there are also a small number of people who choose to refuse.

A quarter of an hour later, Anthony received a basket full of golden ornaments.

He smiled and suppressed the raised corners of his mouth: "Don't worry, everyone. As long as you bring humans, we will carefully craft your own puppets for you. In addition, ahem... it would be even better if they were blond and blue-eyed. "

Many blood races burst into laughter. Who knows that Anthony likes girls with blond hair and blue eyes. Every time Anthony hosts a banquet, he almost always marries a human being with blond hair and blue eyes. Anthony held an annual orgy after his wedding in [-].

After laughing, the vampires sent people to look for humans.Not surprisingly, this evening, Chris will be busy with his feet on the ground.

There was no depression on Chris's face that he was about to go crazy. He took the puppet and Monica back to the room, and Anthony followed closely, holding the basket carefully in his hands.

The blood clans didn't care about it, they just thought that the two of them were going to share the loot... It was distributed.

Back in the room, Anthony closed the door tightly.

Then the tone was excited, as if the long-cherished wish of many years had finally been tasted today.

"We will...become the most powerful blood emperor!"

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