Perhaps most human-shaped disasters don’t know how to dress up, especially Vlad, who has died many times.

After all, for an undead, he has completely lost interest in the world.

Therefore, he wore a slightly old cloak, a simple dark brown linen suit, and even barefoot, allowing his feet to step on countless mud and blood.

Without completely activating his natural disaster, he was just an ordinary-looking and even somewhat ugly old man, his eyes were as turbid as frosted glass, and the exposed teeth grew wildly, as messy as his hair.

The sparse gray hair decorated the top of his head, barely covering the smallest half.

Such a person looks like a down-and-out country farmer at first glance, naturally with a bit of earthy flavor.

Even if he is thrown into the crowd, no one will associate him with the terrifying natural disaster.

But unfortunately, his name is Vlad, the immortal Vlad.

As a result, his outfit was given a new meaning by the world.

Everyone was in awe of him and his fists.

In the forest far away, Pan seemed to sense Vlad's breath.

Accompanied by a long roar, a figure passed through the sky from the vast forest and stood in front of Vlad in just a few breaths.

"Vlad, I'm here."

Vlad, who was slightly vulgar in height, had to raise his head, glance at the handsome Pan Shen in front of him, who was not as handsome as a human, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, very good."

No one knew what his words meant, but no one dared to speak out at this time.

The natural instinct made everyone fixed their bodies, and they did not dare to move at all, nor did they dare to breathe loudly, but just stared at the two of them silently.

"Vlad, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing, just come and see you, Pan Shen..." Vlad grinned, revealing a dirty yellow teeth, and continued in a hostile tone: "I just want to have a good look at you."

"You shouldn't have come here." Pan Shen's face, which was like a marble sculpture, finally moved slightly, but immediately calmed down: "You are not welcome here, Vlad."

"Then you can kill me, I'll stand here, come and kill me." Vlad opened his withered hands and opened his thin chest, allowing it to be exposed to Pan's gaze.

"I don't mind really killing you, Vlad." Pan was not affected by Vlad's provocation, but just held his hands together and looked Vlad up and down.

He added accents to the word "real".

"Hehe..." Speaking of this sentence, a hint of panic and fear flashed in Vlad's eyes. He subconsciously looked around the people around him and laughed dryly.

"If you really dare to take action here, Vlad, then you must be dead!"

Pan Shenxiang knew his thoughts and warned Vlad in advance, "I will definitely come to Womi..."

"Ahem, ahem!"

In the huge coughing sound of Vlad deliberately made, Pan Shen stopped the second half of the words.

"So, answer me, Vlad, what are you doing here?"

"Just come to see you, I swear, although the vows are invalid to me..." Vlad said slowly: "To be honest, we are all very curious, curious about what you want to do. We never thought that you would stay here honestly and guard such a group of ants."

Vlad glanced at the people present, with sincere disdain in his eyes.

He really didn't expect that Pan Shen would stay in Badibila for so long.

Just for his ridiculous goal?

Is this his mission?

"I have my own will and don't need you to interrupt, Vlad."

Pan Shen's words had already revealed a little impatient, but his eyes could not help but sweep the circle of various but only built skeletons beside him, as well as the villagers standing in place to watch.

At some point, the originally sunny sky became gloomy. The clouds from somewhere covered the sun, making the light in this area dim.

When the cold wind came again, the chill spread from everyone's hearts again.

Most villagers in the village have never seen Pan Shen with such ugly faces, and they almost never knew that Pan Shen knew Vlad, the immortal disaster.

Then if you know each other, can you think...

A bold and absurd idea flashed through everyone's mind.

Could it be that Pan Shen is...

Vlad walked in a few steps, patted Pan Shen on the shoulder, but raised his toes again, leaned into his ear and whispered: "I really want to know what kind of mentality they would have if they knew your true face..."

Because of deliberately lowering the voice and the concealment of Vlad and Pan, no one present heard this sentence.

But such an intimate move seems to further confirm people's speculation.

Everyone was looking at Pan Shen unconsciously, and then secretly exchanged eyes with each other.

No one dares to whisper at this time, but at this time, there is really no need to speak.

Just by looking and expression, the veterans who have been outside for many years can roughly understand their own thoughts.

"Vlad, I have to say, you are really looking for death..."

Pan Shen casually grabbed Vlad's neck and lifted him into the air like a little chicken.

However, Vlad did not resist, and he was too lazy to struggle. There was only subtle hostility and warning under his old face, "Shen Pan, you are getting further and further along this road."

"I see."

These four words were squeezed out from between the teeth by Pan Shen.

"Let's go back, Pan Shen, there is still a chance..." Vlad had not even finished his last words, but he could only hear a dense sound of bone cracks coming from his neck.

Of course he could resist, but he also knew that his resistance had no meaning.

Therefore, he let go of his body and mind, and let Pan Shen crush his cervical vertebrae with brute force.

Before his death, Vlad just showed a sarcastic smile, looking at Pan Shen and the villagers.

In any case, his goal has been achieved.

Looking at Vlad, who had no breath of life, Pan Shen's eyes moved slightly, turned around and shouted impatiently: "Ukel, where are the humans? Where are my 36th wives?"

"Sir Pan, she... she is on the road, in a few days..." The middle-aged man named Ukr rolled and crawled to Pan Shen from some corner, and said with a sad face.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me, Ukel, I know you, three days, the last three days."

As he said that, Pan Shen turned around and walked towards the distance with the dead Vlad.
Chapter completed!