Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

No one thought that under the statue of Cain at the end of the world-famous Westminster Abbey hall, there would be a coffin parked!

At this time Atasha released Zhang Yi's arm, she quickly moved away from Zhang Yi, and then came to the coffin.

She bowed deeply and saluted towards the coffin, then turned around and smiled at Zhang Yi triumphantly:

"His Honorable Horace is here to sleep, boy, I brought you here, shall I keep the promise?"

While Atasha was speaking, a group of men in black suits had unknowingly surrounded Zhang Yi and Monica.

In the gloom of the rows of candles that flickered on the candle holders, one could see the faces of these men in suits were as pale as dead, and their eyes shone with scarlet light.

All the pale men stared at Zhang Yi and Monica, their eyes full of bloodthirsty and appetite.

Zhang Yi looked at Atasha and said with a faint smile:

"Atasha, you did abide by the agreement. I like people who follow the rules, so I am willing to give you a chance. As long as you leave this monastery now, then you can survive."

When Atasha heard the words, she laughed as if she had heard some joke:

"I can live without leaving? That's ridiculous! Handsome Dongfang, after you are subdued for a while, I will give you my first embrace and turn you into my blood slave. From then on I will be your queen, I will Tortures you day and night! You will not be able to survive and die, and you will enjoy a thousand times more pain than when I was burned by the strange fire just now!"

Speaking of the last, Atasha's eyes towards Zhang Yi were filled with infinite resentment.

Her broken teeth had grown again, and she grinned savagely and let out a sharp roar at Zhang Yi.

Now that he has come to the lair of the kinsmen, he has come to Lord Horace, Attasha does not believe that this Eastern kid can still make a difference!

But at this time, a bell came from the big clock tower on the Thames:

"When——! When——! When——! When——! When——! When——!......"

The bell rang twelve consecutive times, which also means that midnight has arrived.

As the bell rang, Attasha was hurriedly surprised:

"Master Horace is about to wake up!"

Immediately, Agatha knelt down toward the coffin in a hurry.

Not only Atasha was kneeling, but the men in suits around were also kneeling respectfully toward the coffin.

At the same time, I saw a group of people in black robes coming over carrying a stretcher.

I saw a human girl lying on the stretcher. This girl looked only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Zhang Yi understood that this was the virgin who wanted to pay tribute to Horace in the coffin. In the Western world, folk customs are open, so virgins can only be found at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

I saw that the girl seemed to be taking hallucinogenic drugs, her eyes were filled with confusion, and she was lying on the stretcher with her hands slightly waving in front of her eyes as if she was immersed in her own hallucinations, without knowing that she was going to be given to the vampire. edible.

These people in black robes looked at the girl, looking solemn and silent as if they were in a giant ritual.

People in black robes wear golden masks on their faces, and only from the exposed scarlet eyes can the identity of their blood family be seen.

I saw this group of black-robed men carrying the girl to the coffin, chanting some strange language loudly.

Monica explained to Zhang Yi:

"The language they speak is called Anglo-Saxon. It is a very old language. Kindred people often use this language to show their profound knowledge and long family history. At this time, the content of these languages ​​is spoken. , It is the blessing of the blood demons when they hold the night feast. They are blessing their ancestor Cain, and at the same time praying that tonight’s feast will be extremely beautiful|wonderful. The most delicious blood of their young girls will be dedicated to Lord Horace, The girl’s skin and bones will be eaten by other blood races present, and the girl’s hair will be used to make exquisite decorations."

Listening to Monica's explanation, Zhang Yi frowned slightly.

Among the demons who cannibalize people in this world, there are probably only these blood races who can do such a thing as cannibalism with such a sense of ritual.

But Zhang Yi was not in a hurry. He slowly watched the performance of the blood races just like watching a stage play.

At this time, suddenly I saw the lid of the coffin, slowly opening like two doors.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in a classical suit floated slowly into the coffin.

Atasha and a group of vampires saw this middle-aged man, and they couldn't help but cried out in admiration:

"Master Horace!"

The middle-aged man floating from the coffin is Horace.

If Edward II and Prince Charles were here, they would have recognized this middle-aged man who had just escaped from the palace’s cemetery less than a month ago.

I saw Horace slowly opened his closed eyes and said loudly:

"The banquet is about to begin! Before this moment, let us thank Cain, the ancestor who gave us food, thank..."

All the vampires listened excitedly to Horace's words, but they didn't expect that Horace's words would come to an abrupt end before finishing.

This made the vampires look at Horace in surprise.

But I saw Horace floating in the air, but his body trembled|shattered into a ball.

His forehead was beaded with sweat, and his eyes widened as if he had seen something incredible.

Immediately afterwards, with a sound of "Puff!" Horace actually fell down from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.

This scene scared all the blood races.

The blood race has the ability to fly, this ability is innate.

Every blood clan is a master of flying. If a blood clan declines in flight, it will mean that the blood clan is either old enough or seriously injured.

At this time, Horace was in his prime of life, but fell down in midair. This is absolutely abnormal.

"Master Horace! Master Horace, what's wrong with you?"

They screamed and rushed forward and helped Horace from the ground.

I saw Horace at this time, his body was as soft as noodles, and he was still shaking|trembling.

His pale face was even paler at this moment.

He was already unable to stand on his own at this time, and even needed to rely on the support of other blood races to stabilize his figure.

However, his eyes crossed the many blood races to look at the man!

The man who brought him a lingering nightmare in his childhood memories!

He will never forget that man! That extremely terrifying and cruel man!

No, he is not a human being, he is a devil!

Horace didn't expect that he would face this man on such an occasion. He didn't know what this man wanted, but he knew that he must not be able to beat this man!

Even, he didn't even have the courage to attack this man!

"No! No! No!"

Horace yelled in horror. The tragic childhood experience grabbed his heart so tightly at this moment that he could only scream.

Atasha and a group of vampires don't know what happened to Horace.

"Master Horace, please stay awake! You are about to eat soon, and you will be much better if you drink human blood! Hurry! Bring that human over!"

As Atasha yelled, the blood races came back to their senses one after another. They dragged the **** the stretcher to Horace and waited for Horace to **** her blood.

However, Horace still stared at Zhang Yi with wide eyes at this time, yelling non-stop.

Soon, the blood races also discovered the anomaly, and they all finally saw that the focus of Horace's sight was on the eastern man.

Immediately a kinsman grabbed Atasha's collar fiercely and asked angrily:

"Atasha! You brought this human being. What did he do to our Lord Horace? If there is anything wrong with Lord Horace, killing you a hundred times will not be enough to forgive you!"

Attasha was frightened and hurriedly said:

"I'm going to deal with this matter, I must not dare to trouble Master Hollers!"

Hearing this, the blood clan let go of Attasha's collar with a cold snort.

Attasha immediately stared at Zhang Yi with bitterness. She brought Zhang Yi here in the hope that Zhang Yi would be killed by the power of the blood race tonight, but she did not expect such an accident to happen.

Immediately Atasha came to Zhang Yi and asked angrily:

"Boy! What did you do to Master Horace? I advise you to get Master Horace to recover, otherwise you will know that you provoke someone you can't afford!"

When Zhang Yi heard this, he couldn't help but say:

"Atasha, don't you see that your Lord Horace is afraid of me?"

As soon as Zhang Yi said this, Atasha and all the vampires were taken aback.

Yes!

Horace's appearance at this time is not the same as when humans saw the original vampire, full of fear and fear.

But who can make Master Hollers afraid of becoming such a person?

No one can know the answer. They only think that Lord Horace can be neither humble nor overbearing even when facing the party leader, and it is impossible to be as weak as noodles in fear.

Atasha couldn't help being surprised:

"Then Lord Horace, why is it afraid of you?"

Zhang Yi shrugged:

"Then you have to ask him yourself! But I think it's because he knows me."

Zhang Yi's words once again made a crowd of vampires confused.

To know someone, do you have to be afraid of someone? What is the reason for this?

Among human beings, who are their kinsmen afraid of?

Thinking of this, a group of vampires came to mind one after another!

And Horace also stretched out his hand to Zhang Yi in horror at this time, and cried out in shock:

"Ro...Romani Butcher!!!"

As soon as this title came out, the huge hall of the monastery became extremely quiet at this moment!