Chapter 66 The Vampire Lair

Glacier and several vampires accompanied Xia Ming into a corridor in the backstage of the bar.

The corridor is dimly lit, and the red lights make the atmosphere a bit weird.

Strange sounds came from the small rooms on both sides of the corridor from time to time, like moans or wailing.

However, seeing the calm expression on this man's face, Bingchuan felt a little puzzled.

Ordinary people would start to panic when they were brought to such a place, but he had a calm look on his face. Could it be that he was pretending not to be calm, or that he had facial paralysis?
I have never seen him show any expression other than calm along the way...

And when Xia Ming followed them through the end of the corridor and came to a closed door, there stood a strong man who looked like a bodyguard.

Seeing their group coming, the strong man opened the door, showing everything behind the door again.

It turned out that behind this was a spacious room similar to an underground fighting arena. A fighting platform in the center was surrounded by iron nets. At this time, two shirtless men were fighting fiercely on the platform.

Their fighting methods are extremely primitive and brutal. They don't wear any protective gear, and they punch to the flesh. Even if the bridge of the nose is crooked and broken, they don't make a sound.

Their strength, speed, and endurance are also far beyond ordinary people. I don't know how long they have been fighting. Most of the fighting table is stained red by their blood flowing down, but this only makes the two fighters more excited.

All the cowherds and women were shouting in the audience. It was the first time they saw such an exciting scene, and they seemed extraordinarily excited.

After Xia Ming followed the glacier in, there was a sudden bang, and the steel rolling gate behind was pulled down, and then those vampires stood at the door with smirks.

"This is the interesting part I said, how about it, is it fresh enough?" Glacier turned his head, squinted his eyes and smiled, his smile was chilling.

But Xia Ming is not a human being, so he doesn't tremble, he just finds this place boring.

That's it?

Just watch two men punching each other like pussies?

It's not as good as the bloody fight between the two hunters...

Bingchuan didn't know what was going on in his heart at this moment, so he asked Xia Ming to wait here for a while while he went up to find someone.

At this time, the bloody fight on the fighting arena came to an end. The flat-headed man lifted the ponytailed man high, and then slammed his waist into his knee!

Click!

The waist of the man with the ponytail was smashed and bent at a strange angle. The blood spurted from his mouth splashed to the auditorium below, causing bursts of cheers and screams!
A normal person should have died on the spot after receiving such a fatal blow, but the man with the ponytail was obviously still alive, his expression twisted in pain, and he was carried down by some people.

The victor stood on the stage covered in blood and hula, raised his arms and let out a roar to symbolize that he was the winner.

Then it was time to hand out the prizes.

A punk-style woman who screamed the loudest down there was brought onto the stage and wheeled towards the winner.

She was full of excitement looking at the sweat mixed with blood flowing down the other's muscles, and the strong hormonal breath almost knocked her out.

She expected in her heart that she would be the prize of victory in the future and would spend the spring night with him.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd below, the victor stepped forward with a wicked smile, and stretched out his hand to hold down the back of the woman's head, which made her swallow her throat, is it about to start here...

Pfft!

The winner suddenly "kissed" her neck!
At first, the punk girl closed her eyes and showed a joyful expression, but soon her eyes widened and her eyes were full of fear, and she struggled desperately with her hands and feet!
The other women who were brought under thought she was too excited, and the cheers became louder.

It wasn't until the "kissed" girl struggled less and less, her skin wrinkled and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her hair turned white quickly, etc., that they finally realized that she had been sucked dry of blood...

"Roar!!!"

The victor threw away the shriveled "bread", grinned his bloodstained fangs, and roared excitedly!
And the women below came to their senses, screaming in terror and trying to escape from here, but found that the only exit had been pulled down the rolling gate.

Immediately afterwards, the vampire cowherds who brought them showed their fangs with grinning grinning, showed their original shape, and pulled their hair to keep them squatting still.

It turned out that due to the shortage of "bread" recently, some of them were in short supply, and the vampire group that respects the strong decided to distribute the food in the form of battle, and only the winner of the battle was eligible to enjoy it.

As for the women of Glacier and the other vampires who were eating in the alley outside, they were actually making a fuss secretly.

Soon, the originally bustling fighting venue was full of crying and shouting. Their fate would be the same as that shriveled corpse on the stage. These vampires didn't know how to sympathize.

The only hope of survival is that unless they can show their strength and be transformed into a member of vampires, otherwise, they can only be used as bread for others to enjoy.

At this time, some vampires noticed that there was a man who had never seen before standing in it, facing the chaotic scene around him without any fluctuations.

And the scent on his body doesn't look like a vampire, so he's not the same kind. How could he appear here?

Could it be that some vampire changed his taste and wanted to suck a man's blood?

Or is he a human chosen to become a vampire?

The victor on the stage wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth eagerly. Seeing him, he grinned and said, "Hey, come up and fight with me."

Xia Ming looked up at him, didn't speak, and went directly to the fighting ring.

When he smelled the blood of the vampire shed from the previous battle, the black light virus in Xia Ming's body boiled again!
The taste of these vampires should be more delicious than Wesker?

At this time, Glacier brought a vampire boss who was nearly three meters tall and came to the attic on the second floor.

When Glacier saw that the person he had brought was called to the fighting ring, he immediately wanted to stop him, lest he be beaten to death. Wouldn't it be a waste of the time he brought him here?

But the vampire boss said: "Let them fight. Since we want to assimilate him into one of us and let him go undercover into the enemy, then give him a little bit of pain first. Anyway, vampire blood can heal all injuries. Let this kid know what will happen to him if he betrays us in the future."

Hearing what the boss said, Glacier had no choice but to give up. If the flat-headed vampire hit too hard, he would go out and stop it.

On the fighting arena, the flat-headed vampire saw his weak appearance and seemed to be an ordinary person, so he taunted: "You also want to join our vampire clan? Well, I will let you punch three times first. If you can beat me to bleed, I will admit it..."

boom!
Before the flat-headed vampire could finish his mocking words, his head suddenly flew out, the expression on his face was still frozen in disdain, until it hit the wall and exploded into a bloody abstract painting...

(End of this chapter)

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