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call……

With the gust of wind whistling in the ears, Lin Zixiao traveled through the sky, breaking through the sky at extreme speed.

Although it was extremely fast and the gusty wind blew her face, it could not blow her at all. When it was approaching, it blew by because of the blockage of the true essence.

Ahead, an international airliner is roaring.

Inside the plane.

There was a blond person holding a cell phone and photographing the beautiful clouds outside the window.

But suddenly, he felt a flower in front of him, and a person appeared in the clouds, and he was constantly moving forward...

"what is that????"

Click, click.

I took several photos one after another, zoomed in, zoomed in again...

Cang Dang!

The phone fell, and he couldn't help yelling frantically: "Oh Maga, I saw God! He is flying...much faster than our plane!!!"

After a while.

He was held down because of sudden neurosis.

Photos in the phone?

Sorry, the phone fell on the ground and broke...

...

In the warehouse.

Upon receiving the order from Mousse, his men sent a lot of clothes.

After all, many of the clothes of the ‘Descendants of the Blood’ have been torn to pieces. Even if they are intact, they will be stained with blood. So how can they be sent to China to do things?

Of course, you have to pretend to make them look like normal people.

but……

Problems also appeared in this process.

A "blood race" who didn't know how many generations, some could not control his instinct, bit a person who sent clothes.

but……

The other party is not afraid, even a group of happy people.

You bite and bite~

Become a kin, and never die from now on, youth is not old~! Is there such a good thing? ! Not only is he not afraid, the others are also very depressed.

Why don't you bite me? !

Am I not good enough? !

...

But Mousse was a little depressed.

"It seems that after too many generations, the control will become worse and worse, and it will become less and less mindful?"

"But that's okay, it's okay to have no brains, just listen to my orders, and since it's going to make trouble, of course the less brains the better!"

With a decision in his mind, he said: "Have you got your clothes?"

Mousse spoke lightly: "There are several toilets behind the warehouse. You can line up to clean them and put on clean clothes."

"After all this is done, I will give you new arrangements."

...

Time passed, when all the descendants of the blood race put on clean clothes and stood quietly in front of them, waiting for the ‘command’, Mouss was energetic.

"Hahaha!"

"This is my future, my country!"

"What immortal cultivator, what angel? When I have enough offspring and don't have to endure anymore, I must tear all of you to pieces!"

"But now..."

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Mousse hugged his arms. I don't know when, this guy took the time to change into a high-end tuxedo.

The ancestor of the blood race must naturally look like the ancestor of the blood race, right?

Then, he will order.

but……

The voice did not fall.

bump!

A big hole suddenly broke through the roof of the warehouse, and smoke and rubble rolled down. Then, Mousse's expression changed slightly in surprise, and he almost thought it was Bob who shot himself.

But when he looked closely, he found that there was only one figure, and he frowned.

"who are you?"

"speak English."

English language? I dont understand!

Lin Zixiao stood in the crowd, his eyes calm.

Divine consciousness has swept everyone.

then……

She was a little confused.

what's going on? !

What about vampires? But these are clearly half-humans and half-corpses who have been infected with corpse poison, but have not completely turned into zombies? !

and so……

Could it be that the blood races and vampires in their Western legends are actually half humans and half zombies?

Moreover, these zombies... are too low-level, right? They are all black eyes, and after becoming a zombie, not many can retain consciousness.

The rest will become walking corpses who only know **** and **** blood.

"Disappointed……"

Lin Zixiao was a little disappointed, feeling that this was a waste of his time.

I wanted to know what kind of creature a vampire is, but I saw a group of low-end half-humans and half-corpses...

What's so good about this?

Just when she was disappointed.

Mousse frowned.

I dont understand!

Lin Zixiao can't understand English, how can he understand Mandarin? Fortunately, among the seven women in the dust next to him, someone spoke to translate.

"Do you know Mandarin Chinese?!"

Mousse was surprised.

"In our industry, learning a foreign language is always right."

The Fengchen woman smiled, indicating that learning foreign languages ​​is a routine operation.

Mousse smiled ambiguously, expressing that he understood, and then, with the interpreter in the middle, the communication between the two parties was not a problem.

"who are you?"

"What to do with you? A group of half people and half dead."

Lin Zixiao had lost interest, sighed and was about to leave.

Mousse was unhappy when he heard it.

"What half-human and half-corpse?!"

"We are noble blood!"

"...A group of lowest-level zombies, no, half human and half corpse. In your eyes, they are noble blood?"

Lin Zixiao glanced at his mouth: "Then you noble, really make me amazed."

"You stop!"

Mousse spoke coldly, very upset.

My special mother is ‘making a spring and autumn dream’ and dreaming of a bright future.

You suddenly came in, belittle us, and want to leave? !

So many of my descendants are watching. If I don’t do something and just let you go, what face does my blood ancestor still have? !

Simultaneously.

He also vaguely noticed that the Chinese in front of him seemed to understand something! So... not to let the other party leave.

As for fear...

Not so much.

The roof of the warehouse is really not very strong. Mousse is sure that he can easily penetrate it now.

If you really want to fight, you may not lose!

What's more, the descendants of tens of thousands of blood races around him, but the other side is single-handedly, in this case, afraid of him being a bird?

A fool is afraid of him!

With so many subordinates, even one paw for one person is enough to scratch him, okay? !

Huh?

Why do I think of one person, one paw? ? ?

Mousse was a little dazed, but quickly threw out this idea, and looked at Lin Zixiao coldly and said, "Who are you, why did you break into me?"

"If you don't make it clear, you will become my offspring!"

"Seeing you are good at strength, you should be a cultivator from China, right?"

"If you are transformed into a blood clan... you should be a good offspring!"

After this idea came out, Mousse could no longer abandon it.

The opponent's own strength is not weak anymore, if you transform into a blood clan... wouldn't that be a very powerful subordinate? !

comfortable!

"waste time."

Lin Zixiao whispered, his face full of disgust.

However, before she could take a shot, Mousse waved his hand suddenly, causing his descendants to jump over.

then……

Lin Zixiao's true essence escaped, and he was about to destroy these half-humans and half-corpses, "walking for the sky" or something.

result……

Puff!

Suddenly, there was a thud, and everyone turned to look. It turned out that it was a descendant of the blood family who had knelt down to Lin Zixiao.

Immediately after...

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff...

Without warning, one after another "half human half corpse" knelt down frantically, all facing the direction where Lin Zixiao was.

too suddenly!

There was no sign. After Mou Si gave the order, all the "blood descendants" knelt down around Lin Zixiao in the mixed emotions of Mou Si's astonishment, shock, fear, confusion, and confusion.

Respectfully.

Don't dare to make any noise.

At first glance, they all knelt down like cutting wheat, a large swath!

"This????"

Mousse reacted, his eyes widened, his eyes almost protruding, and his face was full of fear.

What the **** is going on here? ! !

His whole body was screaming.

Own descendants!

Obviously is his own offspring!

But at this moment, even the seven women from the dust, as the second generation of blood under them, kneel down? !

"It's you!!!"

this moment.

Lin Zixiao was facing away from Mou Si, who suddenly held back Lin Zixiao's back.

With an exclamation, he was shaking with fright and his scalp was numb.

This particular mother is the strongest immortal cultivator known in China, who explodes meteorites with his bare hands, and slashes thousands of kilometers with his sword!

Why did he get here? !

run!

Mousse was frightened and ran away.

At this moment, Lin Zixiao was also a little surprised and puzzled.

Why did you all kneel to yourself?

She blinked, a little confused.

Half-human and half-corpse...This kind of thing is more like zombies than humans, so as their ancestors, Mousse can indeed control them.

But here is the problem.

They are clearly the descendants of Mousse, shouldn't they obey Mousse's order to shoot themselves?

Why did you all kneel down suddenly?

Because of his strength?

Not so much!

This lowest-level black-eyed zombie ~www.ltnovel.com~ is still half human and half corpse. After four or five generations, there is almost no brain. There are only two'styles' of instinct and'acting according to orders'. There is no fear.

And it is impossible for them to sense that they are stronger, even if they sense it, they will not admit it, because they don't know what fear is!

and so……

What is going on now?

"you!"

Lin Zixiao turned around and fixed his eyes on Mou Si who had already ran across his legs: "Come back."

come back?

Mousse's scalp was numb, and he was almost scared to urinate, but he was frantically complaining: "Come back?"

"The fool just came back, what's the matter, I was really hit by Bob, the cultivator won't just watch the rise of our blood clan."

"It seems that these descendants cannot be taken, but as long as I am still alive, I will soon be able to create a stronger family..."

"Run, I must run!"

He even took out the strength to suckle and ran away frantically.

however……

Puff!

No matter what he was thinking in his mind or heart, but after Lin Zixiao spoke, he didn't listen at all.

Almost at the same time the voice fell.

With a puff, Mousse knelt down firmly!

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