The vampire named Harlock slowly stood up, and hesitation flashed in his eyes. As the vampire at the bottom of the class, he was promoted from the bottom of the vampire to the baron, he naturally knew what kind of revenge would be received after a massacre like tonight... It is very likely that this group of blood clans hidden in Hong Kong would be wiped out by the church on the mainland...

But if what Count Bruce said is true...then! It's worth the fight!

Gripping his teeth, Harlock also got into the sewer.

Under the moonlight, on the other side of Kowloon Park, You Tianjun and the other three also slowly opened their eyes.

"Get ready." Xuan Tianjun took out a drawing and placed it on the coffee table. This drawing was the architectural drawing of the museum!

Xuan Tianjun pointed his finger at the storage room and pointed it gently: "We will enter directly from here, from the top of the top and uphill, and then Cang Tianjun, you will also open the Lingbaotian's Heaven Opening Art. At that time, we can turn directly from Lingbaotian to Hainan."

Cang Tianjun glanced at him and said lightly: "Why do you need to go back to Hainan? Isn't it okay to study it in my Lingbao Heaven?"

Yan Tianjun and Xuan Tianjun smiled at the same time.

Xuan Tianjun shook his head helplessly and said, "Cangtianjun, you have been away from the Gu family for many years. Can't you let go? Jiutiantianjun is probably much more prominent than the name of the Gu family, right?"

Cang Tianjun said expressionlessly: "Even if I become the Heavenly Lord, my surname is Gu. If I hadn't been for the sake of being angry a hundred years ago, how could I run away from home? Now the Gu family is in a turmoil. If I can gain even a little benefit from the Abbot's Mountain, I can reorganize my vitality and compete with the Feng Bai family."

After a long period of silence, Xuan Tianjun nodded and said, "Okay, but whether the Gu family can be allowed to enter Fang Abbot Mountain needs to be decided by Jun Tianjun."

Cang Tianjun nodded: "That's natural."

Xuan Tianjun was not confused about this topic, and he whispered: "I already know that there is a guard of the Earth Realm Master on the opposite side. It seems that it is a hermit in the Tiance Mansion... In addition, there are some mediocre people in the extraordinary realm. At that time, after we enter the storage room, Yan Tianjun, please be responsible for checking the breaking formation to prevent the opponent from arranging the confinement technique."

Yan Tianjun nodded but said nothing.

Xuan Tianjun stood up and looked at the quiet night sky outside the window. He opened his hands and made a move to expand his chest and exhale. After a while, he sighed quietly: "It's a pity that You Tianjun doesn't know where to go. If he is still there, then the Yinyuan Society can easily handle it... How could he let the three of us old men do such a boring thing?"

"Let's go!"

...

On the edge of the storage room, Ding Ling slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

I have to say that the spiritual power in Hong Kong is too thin. After running the Killing God Jue and the Sit Forgetful Sutra, I haven't seen much spiritual power increase. No wonder so many practitioners have been used in the mainland this time, while only police have been dispatched in Hong Kong.

Well, it’s not that Ding Ling looked down on the police, but it’s useless to deal with practitioners, especially those who imagine that the enemy is at least a master of the holy realm.

Not to mention physical strength, Ding Ling's current physical strength, ordinary bullets and swords can no longer hurt him. If he uses the Incarnation Art or Kongming Illusion Art, it will be completely unattacked... The only thing that can hurt him is the terrifying killing weapon like missiles.

To deal with practitioners above the holy realm, you can only use practitioners. You can’t use a missile in the crowd, right?

At this time, Mingyue, who had been silent in her mind, suddenly said: "Someone is here."

Ding Ling was slightly surprised.

"Below, sound." With Mingyue's reminder, Ding Ling improved his hearing to the extreme. Sure enough, he heard the sound of running around, just like a mouse crawling!

"Thieves?" Ding Ling asked subconsciously, because in his consciousness, how could a practitioner come out of the ground?

Then he looked at Qin Feng beside him. Qin Feng also opened his eyes at this moment, and he said in a deep voice: "Here you come!"

At the same time, a powerful spiritual sense swept over quickly like a radar.

Ding Ling knew that it was Guo Zhiqiang using his spiritual sense to warn those people. I am here, who dares to act rashly?

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows at Qin Feng and asked what to do.

Qin Feng closed his eyes, and he whispered: "No matter what, we can just wait."

Wait? Is this really the rhythm of preparing to send things out?

But Ding Ling still followed Qin Feng's arrangements. He closed his eyes and did not release his spiritual senses. He just lifted the five senses to the extreme and quietly waited for Qin Feng's next deployment.

...

In the sewer, the thin vampire was rushing in the front! This guy might have been crazy about getting on the post. After Bruce said he was going to rush into the museum to bite people, he was in extreme excitement. When the secret door opened, he was the first to rush in.

The sewers in Hong Kong are quite large, which can make a person bend over and run inside. Unlike the sewers in the mainland, they can only climb inside.

So the group of vampires were very fast, and it didn't take long for them to cross two streets and then appeared under the ground of the park.

At this time, as a powerful spiritual sense swept across, all the vampires stopped. They looked up in horror, shocked by this powerful spiritual sense that was not part of their own.

Although they are not practitioners, their perception of spiritual consciousness and spiritual power is born! This powerful spiritual consciousness is completely different from the aura of a vampire...

A vampire who had seen a practitioner whispered: "What a powerful Eastern practitioner..."

Without reminding him, the vampires who were blocked in the sewer also knew that this practitioner was very powerful, even stronger than Count Bruce!

The black vampire walking in the middle said in a muffled voice: "Why do we go back?"

As soon as Thomason said, countless vampires made small plans.

You should know that the words "brave and tenacity" are absolutely irrelevant to vampires. They are typical people who bully the weak and fear the strong. Everything depends on saving their lives as the first factor! At critical moments, they do not mind escaping at the last minute, or even betray their compatriots...

However, the thin vampire at the front screamed: "Think about our future, think about the delicious meat... Think about the Earl and the Marquis, think about His Highness the Prince... Let's fight! Fellow compatriots, Eastern cultivators are definitely not opponents of the Earl, even if there is a Marquis!"

Thinking of what the count said just now that the Marquis came, a group of vampires mustered up their courage again.

Marquis! That is the second only to the duke. Only the blood clan with the purest bloodline can be promoted to the marquis. As long as you get above the marquis, you can ignore the negative impact of the sun during the day...
Chapter completed!