Chapter 197 Wings

"Say it earlier."

Li Ang felt the aura of a strong man approaching rapidly behind him, and the four spider claw arms moved back together, and began to shoot and suppress,

The other four pale arms shattered the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and repeated the same trick to swing him high,

Swing directly to the eighty-ninth floor above Caesar's bedroom.

Li Ang swung the [Venomous] short blade in his hand, and slashed fiercely at the floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the eighty-ninth floor.

The blade slashing mixed with ripple energy easily shatters the glass,

Amidst the glass shards flying across the sky, Li Ang tugged Caesar and rushed into the room while rolling.

This is probably a girl's bedroom. It has a two-story duplex structure and occupies a very large area. While the decoration is extremely luxurious, there are also some symbols of girls such as dolls.

The only exception lies in the corner of the living room.

On both sides of the huge LCD TV there, twenty vertical glass display cabinets are arranged neatly.

Inside each exhibition cabinet, there is a mortal corpse that has been cut and transformed.

They, like rag dolls, are pieced together from various parts, with dense stitches all over the palms and ankles,

The slender steel wires extending upwards from the bottom of the display cabinet run through the arms and thighs to play a fixed role.

And their faces, which had long lost any expression, were fixed with plastic glue to form a stiff smile, and they smiled silently in the direction of the sofa.

Irene Raphael is one of the dolls.

The girl with a bright smile in the photo is like a ballet dancer at the moment, wearing a white skirt with her toes pointing to the ground,

In the exhibition cabinet, there is a light and dancing figure, with an elegant smile on the face, as if saying hello to Catherine Raphael who broke in suddenly.

And under the display cabinet that held her, there was a nameplate - a sixteen-year-old gift from the stupid brother to Alice.

Li Ang fell into silence,

Kaiser Zmich, who was dragged by his collar, burst into tears and cried, "Please, please..."

"..."

Li Ang swung the [Venomous] dagger silently, cutting off both of Caesar's arms.

The blood flowed all over the place, seeping into the pale yellow hand-woven wool carpet on the marble floor tiles.

"Don't hurt my brother!"

A girl's immature voice came from upstairs, and a blood race girl about fifteen or sixteen years old in a bright red fluffy dress jumped down from the second floor of the room, showing menacing sharp canine teeth at Li Ang.

She is quite beautiful, her face is somewhat similar to that of Caesar,

There is a tenacity in the expression of fear,

In those red eyes, there was a clear expression of concern and worry for Kaiser Zmich.

"Let him go!"

The clear and beautiful voice of the blood girl echoed in the bedroom,

Her pupils suddenly widened, and an invisible and intangible mental disturbance directly attacked Li Ang.

It's a pity that the vampire's charm skills are useless in front of Li Ang, who has cat's eyes and whose life essence is gradually departing from human beings.

A trace of despair flashed across Caesar's pale handsome face, and he exhausted his last bit of strength and shouted: "Alice, go, you are not hers..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Ang had already activated the hallucinogenic special effect of the cat's eye, fixed the girl's figure, bullied her, and drew a crescent moon with the [Venomous] dagger in his hand.

The blood girl felt her world spinning for a while, and the last scene she saw was her back standing on the ground blankly.

"..."

Kaiser Zmich, with severed limbs, stared blankly at his sister's body slumped to the ground, his eyes lost all spirit.

"You silly girl... why are you still hiding here, why... don't you run away..."

He no longer cared about the severe pain on his body, didn't care that Li Ang cut his neck with a knife, and didn't care that the trachea was flooded with blood foam.

Li Ang listened to the system prompt in his ear, and turned his head away.

That Elias Zmich, suspended outside the French windows on the eighty-ninth floor,

He looked at the dead nephew and niece in the room, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and then immediately turned into grief that went deep into the depths of his soul.

"die!"

The earl of the blood clan shouted mournfully, and the majestic blood energy poured out. Two bright red wings extending more than 20 meters extended behind him, and closed towards the floor where Li Ang was located.

In front of the blood energy wings, the explosion-proof glass is extremely fragile, and the steel beams and columns are useless, and they are directly corroded and melted into black residue.

Just a second before Yin Hong's wings hit Li Ang, his figure disappeared, and only an IED improvised explosive device was quietly placed under his feet.

Drip drip.

When the countdown ended, the IED exploded in the bloody wings, destroying the entire room and the glass display cabinets placed in the corner.

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A few hours later, the dark world was shaken. A mysterious person with unknown identity raided the stronghold of the Zmisch family in Frankfurt.

In front of a blood count, he successively killed a son and a daughter of the current Patriarch of the Zmixi family, cutting off all the bloodlines of the Patriarch.

It is not easy for the blood family to reproduce, and the children of each family are very precious, let alone the direct descendants who have inherited the blood of their ancestors.

The Zmich family woke up several marquises overnight, trying to find out the identity of the other party through the sacrificial ceremony, but found nothing.

Just when the contemporary patriarch who had lost two children went completely mad, trying to do everything he could to activate the Zmihi family's holy artifact to curse the murderer,

The ancient genius elder who saved the blood race by himself woke up from his deep sleep and stopped this move.

The forces of all parties in the dark world that are about to move can never be imagined,

Having lost two cherished direct bloodlines, the Tsmihi family unexpectedly died down like never before, stopping all preparations for war.

Just clean up the Lexler Building honestly, and clear the impact of this incident in the human world.

Everyone is guessing,

What is the uncrowned king of the contemporary blood race, His Highness Akado Zmixi, thinking...

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"Clean up all traces, do you understand?!"

Standing in a room on the eighty-ninth floor covered with burn marks, a thin and mean-faced blood slave nobleman loudly reprimanded the blood slave guards who were cleaning up.

He stepped on the black and dusty floor, pulled on his white gloves, and carefully picked up a half of an arm that had been blown to pieces from the ground.

"This is...Master Caesar's."

The blood clan Xungui let out a long sigh, and gently put his arm on the white towel above the small gold trolley next to him, continuing to pick up the broken bone fragments on the ground.

No one noticed that on the cross-section of the half of the arm, there was a very shallow layer of mottled green light belonging to the [Venomous] dagger...

"Ah cut!"

The blood clan Xungui who was squatting on the ground sneezed inexplicably. He rubbed his nose with his wrist and complained in his heart that there was too much dust here.

"Nose, it's so itchy."