I seem to be an evil god

After looking around for a few seconds, Manoer determined the location of his crash.

It leads to Xiaoxing Street in the north and Guangming Road in the south. Three blocks away, there is a secret headquarters of the Order of the Undead.

Walk!

Carrying Will, Manuel folded his wings and disappeared into the night.

boom!

Not long after Manuel left, a figure shining with colorful light came after him. Narshi looked around a few times, and his eyes stopped at the place where Manuel fell.

Immediately, she closed her eyes and listened, and a wave of waves radiated from her body and surged to every corner of the street.

The third level special skill of the Secret Lotus Monk: [Eye of the Heart].

After a while, Narshi felt a sensation, and a black energy-like trajectory emerged in her spirit. Opening her eyes, Narshi ran straight in the direction of Manur's escape and chased him.

Cry!

The iron door bolt closed slowly, Manuel leaned against the wooden door and breathed a sigh of relief.

Hiding in a dark stronghold, you are not afraid that the masters of the genre alliance will come looking for you.

Relaxing, Manuel turned his eyes to 'Will'. This night's attack was not just for a piece of news.

Manuel stretched out his finger, and a streak of blood pierced out, straight towards the unconscious Will.

Bah!

Just when the bloody light was about to hit, Will stood up abruptly and dodged the attack.

"Aren't you afraid that I will really faint?"

Facing Manuel's teasing gaze, Will said doubtfully:

"Kill me and you won't get the news you want."

"Hey, kid."

Manuel sneered, "First of all, pretending to be dead is useless to the vampires. Even three streets away, I can hear the sound of your blood flowing in your body. Secondly."

Manuel's voice was drawn out, and dark red blood lit up on his ten fingers.

"I was just about to torture you for some information. Even if you really fainted, the moment and a half just now won't kill you."

Facing Manuel's threat, Will remained silent.

Manuel didn't say anything, and stared at Will with a playful expression, waiting for him to make a desperate move.

The dark atmosphere surged in the dark room, and the pale white necromantic energy sealed all the entrances and exits of the house. In this secret stronghold of the Necronomicon Order, even if there were two masters fighting to the death here, there would be no There will be some movement coming out.

"What? Aren't you ready to take action? This is your last chance before I torture you."

Manuel licked his sharp fangs like a diner waiting for French food to be served, expecting Will to stage a play called "Escape" for him.

In this room that was absolutely quiet to the outside world, Manoer wanted to relax his tense nerves.

At this moment, Will spoke: "Aren't you afraid that I will break down the house and rush out? This place is not far from the school, right? Narsch must still be around here."

"You can try it."

Manuel raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Will like he was looking at a prey about to step into a trap.

Will suddenly sprinted and hit the wall behind him with his fist. The punch was fast and hateful, with an aura that would break even a mountain.

Seeing Will's fist getting closer and closer to the wall, Manuel's smile grew bigger and bigger, and just when his fist was about to collide with the guarding necromancy circle, Will stopped.

The powerful fist suddenly stopped, less than a finger away from the wall. The spirit prisoner array buried in the mezzanine of the wall was about to be activated, but it stopped because Will withdrew all his strength.

"Fight!"

Manuel's face was gloomy, "Why didn't you fight?"

"This house has a magic circle, a magic circle that can suppress the spread of sound and energy."

Will turned around and looked at Manuel, "If I guessed correctly, it should be the most famous spirit trapping circle of the Necromancer Order. As long as it has the power of a master or below, no matter how large the number and how dense the frequency is, It’s an absolute protective circle that’s impossible to break.”

"Tch!" Manuel spat, sneering and flexing his wrist.

"Game over, kid, now let's get down to business."

"You didn't get the results you wanted, so you became angry? Blood clan, you claim to be noble, but you don't seem to have any of the self-cultivation that a noble should have."

"Ah!"

Manuel sneered and walked in step by step without saying a word.

"Not answering means acquiescence? Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are a coward who doesn't even dare to admit defeat."

"Boy, laugh as much as you want. This is the last smile you can show. I will tear you apart one by one. Every drop of blood will not be wasted."

Manuel walked step by step, his face as ferocious as the god of death.

The reason why he walked so slowly was to make himself look more terrifying. He wanted to make Will feel the death step by step, and then reveal the horror of being filmed by fear and peeing.

"Judging from your reaction, my guess should be right."

Facing Manuel's approach, Will smiled without showing any trace of fear. Of course, he was not scared to the point of pissing himself off as Manuel imagined.

"A room where no one will disturb you, a holy place for preservation with a strong smell of death, plus"

Will moved his fingers and counted Manuel's organs one by one.

"There are countless experimental materials on limbs, heads, drives, and internal organs. This is really a good place."

Facing Will, Manuel suddenly felt a chill in his heart, feeling that he might be torn into pieces at any time.

"You're not Will! Who are you?"

"Of course I am Will, look at my innocent eyes."

Liu Dao played with his face, and the power of change of all spirits was on his face. The skin, muscles, and bones were flowing like a liquid.

No matter who enters Will's ward tonight, it will be Liu Dao who takes away the disguised one. The real Will has been hidden by Alfonso for a long time.

"Don't come here! This is the stronghold of the Necromancer Order! I still have companions!"

Manuel shouted loudly, and he felt a powerful aura from Liu Dao that could not be resisted.

Liu Dao walked in with a smile, only a thin layer of the Five Dragons Law surging around his body.

"What are you afraid of? I only have professional level."

Liu Dao smiled. At this time, the two people's positions were reversed, but Manuer did not dare to take a step beyond his reach.

He did feel Liu Dao's aura, which was nothing more than professional at best, but Liu Dao's sudden change in form made him no longer dare to take action.

Manuel was familiar with the expression on Liu Dao's face. It was the expression of a hunter when he saw his prey, just like him just now.

‘Unlock the magic circle! Unlock the magic circle! ’

Manuel screamed in his heart, waiting for the spirit trap to be released, he immediately turned into a bat and left.

At this moment, Liu Dao moved.

The blood of the blue dragon surged through his body. Liu Dao stretched out his hand and patted it. The blue dragon's mana flowed into the core along the lines of the magic circle. Within a moment, the spirit prisoner magic circle that trapped the entire house fell into Liu Dao's hands.

Light blue mana radiance surged in the room, blocking all exits to heaven and earth.

Manuel's last vestige of fighting spirit also dissipated as the magic circle lit up.

"Your Excellency! I am willing to serve you for a hundred years!"

Manuel shouted, kneeling face down on the ground, "We have no mortal enmity, please forgive me for being rude!"

Liu Dao stopped and sighed.

"oh?"

Seeing Liu Dao stop, Manuer was ecstatic and shouted repeatedly: "Your Excellency, I am willing to sign a contract! Everything is up to you!"

"You seem happy?"

Liu Dao asked in a questioning tone, "Is it because of the three little bats outside?"