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With a grass root hanging from his mouth, Fei Duan looked towards a village ahead.

He has a plan in mind, that is, to carry out a grand sacrifice on this African land, for which he purifies according to the path of the sacrifice pattern.

Fei Duan believes that after his plan is implemented, the rewards he will get from the sacrifice will definitely be able to break through his strength to the level of the shadow level in one fell swoop. With his own characteristics and advantages of immortality, he will be stronger than ordinary shadow level powerhouses.

Looking at the village in front of him, Fei Duan wanted to make sure if this was a tribe of black ghosts. If he was the one who slaughtered the other party, if not, he only needed to praise the village and follow the route to find the next node.

However, when Fei Duan was purifying, he met the Dongguo Company who was aiding in the construction here. Looking at the other party's black hair, black pupils, and yellow skin, Fei Duan chatted with the other party for a while. directly left.

The other party is not the nigger he wants to purify, so he has no interest in shooting for no reason. After all, the evil god gave him the guidance to purify the nigger in this world, not to slaughter and sacrifice indiscriminately.

However, what Fei Duan didn't know was that if Charlotte had randomly sent him to a country where he lived a good life, and Fei Duan made sacrifices, he would find that not only black ghosts, but even the people of this place made sacrifices. You can still get the gift of the evil god.

After all, the evil god of this world is Fei Duan himself, and all the sacrifices will eventually fall on Fei Duan, and all this is just something that Fei Duan, who is dark under the lamp, does not know for the time being.

Carrying the sickle of March, Fei Duan walked to the entrance of the village with unrecognizable steps. The entrance of the whole village was not guarded, unlike the village he sacrificed to before, someone attacked him before he got close.

Walking into the village, Fei Duan discovered the strangeness of the whole village. Every household locked their doors and windows, as if everyone was sleeping at home at night, and the silence was unreasonable.

Fei Duan was walking on the streets of the village, looking at the surrounding houses, each house was well built, the sun outside couldn't shine at all, and even the windows were completely blocked.

Looking at this weird village, Fei Duan became interested, and wondered in his heart what secrets this village held.

Fei Duan didn't destroy the houses in the village and broke in. Instead, he walked around the village and finally stopped at the square in the middle of the village.

Fei Duan sat on the square in the middle of the village, with the March sickle in his hand inserted directly into the ground in the middle of the square, and just took a rest.

Sunset and moonrise.

Soon the day passed and night began to fall.

As night fell, the houses in the village seemed to be dawning, and the houses in the village began to turn on the lights, and the villagers inside seemed to wake up.

One after another, someone opened the door and walked out.

Fei Duan stretched, stood up from the ground, picked up the March sickle in his hand, and murmured: "It's time to work."

However, the villagers who came out of the room were all niggers, and they were the ones that Fei Duan needed to purify. As for why the other party rested at sunrise and worked at sunset, they had no interest in investigating.

In the most luxurious house in the village, a dark-skinned person said: "Patriarch, an outsider has come to the village, and he has been staying in the square since he entered the village during the day."

The man who was called the patriarch turned around to look at the strong man in front of him and said, "Get rid of him, let him leave the village."

"Do you want."

The strong man who spoke made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Don't make extra troubles, just drive him away."

"We managed to escape to this place. Don't reveal our identity. Once someone's missing family member reports the crime, it would be bad to find us here."

The brawny man also said angrily: "It's all the traitor Serena, who caused all of our vampires to die, and we're the only one left."

The man called the patriarch also showed pain on his face. After the other tribes were slaughtered one after another, the old patriarch of the African tribe divided the whole tribe into two, and half of the vampires stayed in the tribe. Some of them appointed him as the patriarch and were sent here.

However, the larger group of vampires who remained in the clan still did not escape the fate of being destroyed, and was wiped out by Kakashi and the seventh class of ninja.

"Drive him away, I believe he will leave on his own initiative."

"Yes, Patriarch!"

A group of nightcrawlers wearing leather jackets and holding submachine guns walked out of the house and headed directly towards the center of the square.

As soon as Fei Duan got up, he saw a group of men in black with weapons coming towards him.

"Get out of here, we don't welcome outsiders here."

Seeing Fei Duan's weird attire and the huge scythe in his hand, the man in the team lead drove away Fei Duan again.

The corners of Fei Duan's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a smile: "Haha, it's just in time."

"brush!"

Fei Duan threw the March sickle in his hand directly forward, and the sickle turned into a spinning wheel and cut directly towards the man in front of him.

The man who spoke at the head couldn't dodge at all, and was cut in half by the spinning March sickle, and the thrown March sickle had a chain at the end, and flew back into Fei Duan's hands after completing the attack.

His body was directly cut in half, even if he was a vampire, he would die instantly, without the ability to heal.

The other night crawlers behind them looked at the scene in horror, and immediately pulled the trigger of the submachine gun in their hands without any hesitation.

"Da da da da da!"

Countless bullets formed a metal storm and shot towards Fei Duan, as if he would not stop until he was smashed into a sieve.

"Accept the judgment of my uncle!"

Fei Duan excitedly waved the March sickle in front of him, and sent all the bullets flying.

All the bullets in the submachine gun were fired without causing the slightest damage to Fei Duan, and as the gunshot rang out, all the people in the village rushed forward with weapons in the dark.

"Your attack is over, it's time for me!"

Holding the March sickle, Fei Duan charged towards the Nightcrawler in front of him like a ghost. He waved the March sickle lightly in his hand, and all six members of the Nightcrawler were decapitated in an instant.

In the eyes of other vampires, Fei Duan's act of chopping melons and vegetables was just an instant action, and the night crawler team in charge of security in the clan was killed instantly.

Some vampires charged towards Fei Duan, while others ran outside screaming.

"Be obedient and become the sacrifice that my uncle presents to the evil god, you niggers!"

The riot in the village was also noticed by the patriarch in the house. He looked desperate and asked, "Have they found it yet?"

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