A Weird Theater That Started In London

　　 "Hunting for thousands of years."

　　 "It's over here."

　　 "In an abandoned subway station."

　　 Kunlan murmured, her eyes filled with excitement.

　　 In fact, he has too many bad debts and needs to find his blood ancestors to settle--

　　 Birth mother, foster mother, wife, adopted daughter, the death of these people must be counted on the other side.

　　 And this time, Lu Li followed:

　　 "It seems that the two of us won the first prize. The blood ancestor is here, right?"

　　 Seeing through the darkness, I can vaguely see what is standing there. From the shape, it should be the giant coffin that was lost that night.

　　 It was created by Abraham himself in his youth. When it was completed, it coincided with the fall of the Third Reich and Ehorst gave up his human identity and voluntarily fell into a soul-returning corpse.

　　 "That's right."

　　 "The devil blood in my body just boiled."

Quinlan pulled out the bone sword and no longer stared into the darkness. Instead, he tilted his head to look at Lu Li, who had a more mysterious origin, and said slowly: "You want to use that alchemy to extract high-quality white blood from the blood ancestors, and I want to kill myself. With it, there is no conflict between the two."

If human nature is regarded as a subject, then Quinlan is definitely a man in this field. After all, he has been dealing with humans for two thousand years, from slaves in the Roman era, to literary masters in the Renaissance era, and then to industry. All politicians in the revolutionary period had contact with them.

　　 Because of this, he explained Lu Li's true intentions.

　　 And Lu Li didn't cover up, and said calmly: "Frankly speaking, I also want to study the three ancestors. After all, this kind of creature that lives on human blood shouldn't exist in the world."

　　 After hearing this, Quinlan, who had always been cold-faced, laughed again.

　　 "You are right, this despicable creature should have been cleaned up."

　　 "However, these things have to wait until the blood ancestors are killed."

　　 The words reached Fett’s ears.

　　 The mousetrap reacted quickly and subconsciously connected to the communication channel, trying to contact the hunting team that took the right channel.

　　 Unfortunately, at this moment Duke and others have no time to be distracted.

　　 The long tunnel, about two kilometers long, was crowded with soul-returning corpses. These monsters crawled out of the anti-nuclear tunnel, the number of which was beyond count.

　　 "Ho! Ho! Ho!"

　　 A low, low neighing sound came from all directions, overwhelming one after another.

　　 Listening to the strange sound from the headset, Fett felt that something was wrong, and thought: Now I can only rely on the two big men standing in front.

　　 And Kunlan quickly told Lu Li several secrets:

　　 If he turns into dust, it means that the blood ancestor has completely died, but not vice versa.

　　 All ancestors, including the blood ancestor, are a dark red bloodthirsty nematode. Once the body is destroyed, the body will immediately escape into the loam, because that is the soil where they were born, which can repair all wounds.

　　 "Come on, let me see why you can make the blood ancestor fear."

　　 With a whisper, Quinlan turned into a black shadow, and appeared ten meters away in one breathing time.

　　 The same is true for Lu Li, the ghostly figure, as if blending with the darkness, always keeping pace with the strongest hybrid, and he seems to have plenty of energy.

　　 In fact, since stepping into this open zone, Lu Li has opened the first form of invisible werewolf, and is ready to enter the final form at any time.

　　 "It seems that I guessed right, you are not an ordinary human."

　　 In the next moment, Quinlan appeared in front of the coffin, and a sharp bony hilt pierced it.

　　 Lu Li saw a large amount of loam pouring out from the hole, but not a trace of white blood.

　　 Obviously, there is nothing in it except the soil of birth.

　　 On top of your head!

　　 Out of instinct, Lu Li instantly raised his head.

　　 is almost the same time.

　　 A huge monster figure hung upside down on the top of the cave, with a sword crutch in his hand, and slowly said:

"my son."

　　 "Mysterious human hunter."

This is Lu Li’s first face-to-face contact with the blood ancestor. Unlike the low-level Returning Soul Corpse, it looks more weird. Its mouth expands obviously, giving people a clown tearing feeling, and the neck folds are more beautiful. As complicated as a pattern.

　　 The blood ancestor did not care about this scrutiny gaze, and said to himself:

　　 "In the end, you still did not follow the advice and embarked on this road of no return."

　　 When it was finished, Quinlan drew out the long sword of human bones and said in an inexplicable tone: "Is this the giant Sadu who disappeared hundreds of years ago? You picked the right body. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is indeed full of deterrence."

boom!

　　 The sudden sound pierced the eardrum.

　　 And the two black shadows separated in the air.

　　 Upon seeing this, Fett held his pistol and moved it back carefully, while uttering a mutter: "God, this world is crazy."

　　 If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe that the collision between creatures could cause such movement.

　　 didn't make any greetings.

　　 The first head-on confrontation between the father and the son officially started like this, and Lu Li stood there and did not intervene.

The reason for doing this is not because he disdains group fights. Frankly speaking, no one will talk about martial arts with a monster, but because he is waiting for the opportunity to end the battle with one blow~www.readwn.com~ At the same time , He also had a hint of curiosity about Quinlan, and wanted to know how much the other party could do.

　　 I saw two dark shadows constantly entangled, and the sound caused, even passed through the narrow wall hole, to another battlefield, which made the old man Abraham a little distracted.

However, Jiang is still hot. In the midst of a crisis, he quickly adjusted his mentality, dodged the attack with his short stature, then raised Sadhu’s sword, neatly received a head, and retreated, slowly moving towards Duke, who was killing the Quartet, moved closer.

　　 As time goes by, the gap between Quinlan and the blood ancestor gradually revealed.

　　 When the weapon was rolled and broken, the two fought close to each other. They didn't have any fancy skills. They just went straight and fisted.

　　 With a muffled noise, Quinlan flew out and hit the stone wall like a sandbag. A cobweb-like crack appeared behind him. White blood was coughed out from his mouth, as if he was seriously injured.

　　 And the blood ancestor was not much better, the fold was torn apart by Quinlan's brute force, countless nematodes spewed crazily outwards, and he could only hold it down with his hands and wait for the wound to heal itself.

have to say.

Although Quinlan is the strongest hybrid species, his strength should not be underestimated. Killing a high-level soul-returning corpse like Ehorst is no different from killing a chicken, but he is really no match for the blood ancestor, and can drag the opponent away at most. Life.

　　 However, Lu Li is not a stub, just standing by and watching the show.

　　 Judging from the situation of the battle just now, if he is fully on, he should deal with it carefully. It should only be a matter of time before the blood ancestor is killed.

　　 Of course, unless this old monster hides too deeply and has countless cards in his hand.

　　 Faced with Lu Li, who was staring at him next to him, the blood ancestor also did not dare to take it lightly, and intuitively told him that this guy was very dangerous, even more dangerous than the ancestors.