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Chapter 292 Mixing in

As a reborn person, Zhang Tong had successfully graduated from college before being reborn and had a CET-4 certificate in English.

But Level 4...that's all.

At least Zhang Tong couldn't understand a word of the authentic English spoken by this group of people.

But this does not prevent him from making the most basic judgments.

"Is that young man a supernatural being?"

"And he's a weird, extraordinary person who's not afraid of guns?"

"But why did he lead some people into the deep mountains and forests?"

"Do you mean they are going to some mysterious place?"

Hiding on the ancient tree, Zhang Tong's eyes flickered, and a bold idea suddenly came to his mind.

"If... that mysterious place is the lair of a transcendent, does it mean that there are enough resources in it for me to successfully collect the Nian Qi Master's formula?"

As soon as this thought arose in my mind, I couldn't get rid of it.

Watching the group of people leave, Zhang Tong's eyes flickered, wondering whether he had enough strength to enter the castle.

"If this is the lair of a certain series of extraordinary beings, it means that their abilities are similar."

"Bloody power, weird speed, and the instinct to suck blood...a vampire from mythology?"

"If it's a vampire, it shouldn't be a big problem!"

Soon, Zhang Tong made his own judgment.

No big deal!

The reason for making such a judgment is also very simple!

If the other person is really a vampire, it means that they are instinctively afraid of the sun.

Judging from the position of the moon, it will be dawn in about three hours.

As long as I don't get killed by them within three hours, they will definitely be the ones who die!

"Three hours!"

"The power of the White Lotus Concept to defeat evil deeds should be enough to deal with it!"

"The progress of spiritual energy recovery can at most support the birth of Sequence Seven, otherwise the official would not pay so much attention to Shiranui."

"Sequence Seven... These vampires hiding in the deep mountains and forests should not have the capital to become Sequence Seven!"

With his eyes flickering, Zhang Tong stared at the direction in which the group of people were leaving, and activated his telekinesis at the same time.

The invisible power of telekinesis quickly put Zhang Tong's equipment on his body, and even the screwdriver began to quickly imprison the metal armor under the invisible power.

It only took three minutes for Zhang Tong to put on his armor!

Three minutes!

If you track a vampire, you may lose him.

But this vampire has a lot of oil bottles, so that's a different story.

Zhang Tong, who was flying with the hammer, quickly discovered the traces of that group of people!

Not surprisingly, the direction they were heading towards was that old castle!

Located in the deep mountains and old forests, this old castle is not huge but shabby and eerie enough!

The location of the castle is very tricky. It is almost at the bottom of the cliff, in a large area of ​​shadow, and even the moonlight cannot shine in.

Shrouded in dark shadows, dim lights lit up in the castle, making the entire castle look eerie.

Victor led a group of ugly-faced and trembling young people to the castle.

Suddenly a bloody smell hit my face!

There are corpses everywhere in the castle, and every one of them is a mummy with blood loss all over the body!

Monkeys, brown bears, leopards... and humans!

It's as if all life in the barren mountain was brutally killed here.

Mummy corpses were thrown randomly in the cold castle. The winter temperature and the nature of the mummy were enough to make these corpses come to life, retaining the pain and despair of the last second of their lives.

The smell of blood hit their faces, and a large number of corpses were displayed in front of them without hesitation, which frightened the hearts of a group of pampered young people.

Victor saw the horrified expressions on their faces, and smiled with a smile on his face:

"Guys, death is just another way of existence."

"You are actually lucky, because as long as you don't die today, you can become a noble vampire like me."

To become a vampire, the prerequisite is immortality!

Anyone who is not a fool knows what this sentence means.

Steve looked at Victor with an ugly face, and said in a respectful but fearful tone:

"Mr. Victor, I have no interest in the power of the vampires at all. I wonder if you can let me go."

"I promise to keep everything confidential and your existence will never be exposed."

When Victor heard this, he looked at Steve with a half-smile, and his cold gaze made Steve's hairs stand up:

"Secret? My friend, you should know that only the dead can keep secrets."

Saying that, Victor smiled and patted Steve on the shoulder:

"Of course, for us vampires, the same kind can also keep secrets."

With a cold smile on his face, Victor shouted loudly to the empty castle:

"Lord Viscount, your dear Baron Victor has brought back the test object for this time. Let our guys prepare it."

Just as Victor finished speaking, an old but energetic voice sounded from deep in the castle:

"Damn Victor! We don't have much material anymore. If this batch of test subjects are waste that cannot withstand the experiment, I will definitely let you know how to write the word fear!"

Accompanied by that old voice, a total of seven men and women wearing formal suits and formal dresses walked out of the shadows.

The pale faces and scarlet eyes all indicate the identities of this group of men and women - vampires!

Looking at the group of young people threatened by Victor as if they were looking at prey, these vampires led them deep into the castle under the leadership of the old man.

"We no longer have enough funds, and we must find ways as soon as possible to develop new descendants among the wealthy people who care about profit."

"Bloody grass, dark crystals, vampire essence and blood... Damn it, the noble vampires can only hide in such a ghost place."

"Let them take the potion as soon as possible. I want at least one of my descendants to be born among them!"

The old voice of the vampire baron left no room for doubt.

Soon, the entire castle became deserted again, and everyone walked towards the basement of the castle.

It wasn't until everyone disappeared that Zhang Tong's figure appeared in the castle.

He looked solemnly at the group of people who had disappeared, and whispered to himself:

"Eight vampires, three of them are Sequence 8 beings."

"Is it so easy to achieve extraordinary things in foreign countries now?"

Zhang Tong shook his head, feeling that there were too many vampires.

Eight vampires!

Add Dongci and Neon, and they can be armed to form an extraordinary team!
Chapter completed!
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