A Weird Theater That Started In London

Vol 4 Chapter 47: Old friend

"what…"

   The almost desperate scream sounded, Ehorst ignored the others and wailed while covering his mouth. While Duke avoided the nematode, he rushed over and pressed it to the ground.

   It is too greedy.

   Tongue piercing is both a weapon and a weakness.

   In fact, Ehorst, who was desperate, decided to try: first transform Duke, and then use it to deal with Lu Li. If he can also be transformed, it would definitely be a great achievement.

   No matter how bad it is, it can always buy time for Palmer to evacuate to a safe area.

   It's a pity that stealing chicken won't make you lose money. The two of them had been prepared long ago. How could this guy succeed.

   Looking at the loyal servant of the blood ancestor who lost half his life in front of him, Lu Qizhong felt more worried than happy.

   Frankly speaking, if Ehorst hadn't been too scared and had made a faint move, the two of them would have to spend a lot of effort to solve each other.

   After all, bloodthirsty nematodes are highly contagious. As long as one gets into the body, the game is over, so you must always be vigilant to avoid overturning in the gutter—

In this case, it is considered good if the very strength can be played by half. Moreover, Ehorst is not slow, and the healing ability is extremely abnormal. The total time before and after is less than a minute, which was originally left on it. There was no more white blood flowing out of the two stab wounds.

   and so on, if you fight with the more bizarre and powerful blood ancestors, you must rely on the power of the invisible werewolf.

   I hope that drop of false holy blood can work and suppress negative emotions...

   The next moment, his thoughts were interrupted by the old man who rushed over, and the sound of cursing came to his ears: "Ehorst? You blood-stained beast!"

   Abraham did not stop, and walked to Duke with a sword, bowing his head and looking down at his former enemy:

   After some battle, the disguise that was originally used to confuse the human society has long ceased.

The wig on the top of the head floated to the side, exposing the bald head; the prosthesis on the bridge of the nose was missing, and the whole face looked like a skeleton with skin; the artificial skin attached to the neck was completely peeled off for use. The cooling folds are disgusting.

   Besides, the white blood mixed with countless nematodes was coughed up by the executioner, looking extremely embarrassed.

   Hearing someone calling him, Ehorst raised his head, his hoarse voice intermittently: "A23...038...5..."

   When he was in charge of the concentration camp, it took the name of every Jew and gave a string of numbers as a substitute. Abraham, it was A230385, the death row it liked most.

   People will die and their words are also good.

  Unfortunately, the Returning Soul Corpse is not in this list, especially Ehorst. Before encountering the blood ancestor, it was already an outstanding wolf.

   "Little carpenter!"

   This sound was almost a roar, and Duke, who was in charge of controlling this guy, trembled.

   However, before it was finished, Abraham drew out Sadhu’s sword and murmured in his mouth: "My blade is shining with silver light."

   The words fall, a head soars into the sky!

   Other than that, there is nothing else, because the nematodes and white blood at the fracture are all turned into smoke and dust.

   The deceased meets again and greets politely with a sword.

   Yesterday, when the two were talking on the phone, facing Eyhorst’s verbal provocation, the father used his old friend Dreyfu Xiwen as an example to imply that he would smash it into pieces and dump it in the North Sea.

   Now, the previous promise is being fulfilled, Ehorst’s arms have been cut off, and the latter one must wait until the blood ancestor is killed and the world is saved.

   During the whole process, Lu Li and Duke did not stop them and let the old man vent.

  Leave alive, torture the corpse?

   asked the whereabouts of the bleeding ancestor from its mouth?

   This idea is too naive. The blood ancestor has the ability to take over Ehorst's body at any time. With this kind of control, it naturally allows it to keep secrets for itself forever.

   Therefore, it would be better to kill it and let the blood ancestor lose his right arm and fall into panic.

   A few minutes later, there was a pile of stumps on the ground, white blood flowed all over the floor, and the bloodthirsty nematode squirmed like a maggot, eager to enter the new host.

   "Unfortunately, bad luck, I didn't catch the old guy Palmer..."

   Aside, Duke took out a small iron kettle from his pocket and shook it.

   There is no movement.

The gasoline in    had already been used up, and the weapon to destroy the corpse was gone, so he turned to look at Lu Li.

   "He must be nearby, not far away."

   Lu Li has a calm tone.

  Four security teams, special soul-returning corpses, blood ancestors loyal servants, this lineup is not used to protect Palmer, this powerful chaebol, who would it be?

   "Go back to the first floor..."

   The old man was about to make a suggestion, and he heard a voice above his head—

   "Three visitors, good evening."

   The voice is clear and powerful.

   Lu Li raised his head and found that the LCD TV hung on the wall had been turned on automatically, and a strong black man appeared in the picture.

   Judging from the items near him, it should be in a certain high-end car.

   "I am Mr. Palmer's personal bodyguard, Duncan. First of all, thank Mr. Lu and your friends for being merciful and not attacking members of the security team."

   Hearing the words, Lu Li paused, UU reading www.uukanshu.com thought about why the other party took the initiative to contact him.

  Please for mercy?

   doesn't feel like it.

Seek cooperation?

   It is indeed possible.

A careerist who will die at any time, suddenly sees that his former partner can not only eat and drink, but also have the strength to carry a knife to kill. He is more vigorous than the young guy. While envying his heart, he will definitely want to find out why the other party is. Can live long.

   Thinking of this, Lu Li turned to look at the old man.

   At this moment, Abraham, who had picked up a human head in vain, was very high-spirited, held a sword crutch in one hand, and looked up at the screen. He had a hunch: Tonight, he will see an old man he has not seen in decades.

   As expected, the next moment, an old face appeared on the screen.

   Palmer, the helm of the top consortium!

   Duke made a silent judgment.

   And the black Duncan's next words also confirmed this speculation: "Three, Mr. Palmer wants to negotiate a deal with you."

After    finished, he disappeared into the screen, leaving only the sick old man facing the camera alone.

   "Long time no see, Abraham."

   Palmer straightened his suit, cheered up and greeted the old man.

   However, Lu Li still noticed the weakness in his tone, and it seemed that he would die soon.

sand…

   This is the sound of the old man drawing his sword. Across the screen, he pointed at him with the sword of Sadhu, and yelled: "You hypocritical viper, for your own sake, you are in a relationship with the blood ancestor!"

   "Yes...cough cough..."

   At this time, Palmer did not deny or excuse. He squeezed a smile and said, "Man, I really miss the days when we worked together."

   It seems to be playing a warm card.

  

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