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Chapter 103 Manny's Death (2)(1/2)

The memories left by this angel are just one side of his words.

Zhao Song would never believe the punctuation mark the person involved said.

These people's words are not very credible.

An isolated certificate cannot be trusted.

In memory, Zhao Song saw a tragic character who was powerless, desperate, loyal to God but was suppressed by the archangel around God.

It was really sad, especially in the end, he was so scared.

But he still failed to achieve his goal.

He could not even have the possibility of resurrection.

Unless God himself takes action, he won't have to come back.

But will God really take action for him?

Zhao Song was very suspicious.

In this world, just New York and Flushing, there are too many tragedies happening every day.

God doesn't care about this.

After all, the world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs.

If God really had a high level, the angel and the ants would be the same in his eyes.

Zhao Song shook his head, holding the rosary in his hand, walking alone on the quiet street.

He walked out of the fog.

A lot of emotion.

How to say that Zhao Song did not sympathize with the dead angel.

After all, it was this angel who killed him, and it was this angel who kept guiding Gabriel to fall.

As Gabriel has come to this point, Angel Manny has definitely pushed Gabriel a lot.

He is now dead, dead at Gabriel's hands, and he used his life to complete the last step of Gabriel's fall.

It's also considered dead.

Unfortunately, he died and his plan succeeded. He hoped that Gabriel would receive God's punishment, but the purpose was not completed.

Gabriel was fine, and he received no punishment. Neither Uri nor Michael, they showed up.

He just died like this.

I died so frustrated, and died on the cold street.

The person who saw all this was the pagan he wanted to kill.

Even Zhao Song has to say that life is impermanent.

No one cares about his life and death.

Walking on the road, the ghost fire roared. Zhao Song turned his head and heard the sound of the ghost fire coming from behind him.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a helmet's hand grabbing him.

It seems that it was robbed at night.

Or it is a bit more perverted, just to deliberately hurt him, a thin and tall Asian.

You should know that Zhao Song now has the ability to avoid disasters. Unless he is crazy anti-human, the rest of the people will regard him as their own people when they see him.

Is this someone who works as a speeding party on the street at night?

Zhao Song was not in a good mood at first, so he simply slapped his hands and the man rolled directly on the street and fell to the ground at this speed. Without looking, the man was helpless.

It was not until the car landed in front of Zhao Song that Zhao Song was a little happy.

Well, it seems that he blamed this person wrongly.

This person looks so sensible. He obviously came to deliver goods to his door. He knew that he didn't drive out tonight, so he was delivering the car.

He blamed this person wrongly.

Zhao Song went over and looked at the brother, and he was wearing a knife. Look, he looked like a speed party, a speed party who deliberately hurt people.

Unfortunately, this time he met a tough guy.

The person is out of salvation, so let's get cremated tomorrow.

Be a good person in the next life.

Zhao Song stepped onto the motorcycle and walked towards the gym at a speed of lightning.

Gabriel has already ridden his face.

It is obvious that the angel already believes that he will never lose. If he doesn't have the ability to beat the card, he will be instantly killed.

Zhao Song sighed, "I will never lose?" How could he think he will never lose?"

This world is still a world with rules.

As long as there are rules in this world, Gabriel, who is not the biggest fist, will be hit by a dog's head with a bigger fist!

Zhao Song returned to the gym. After finishing the evening class, he grabbed Dracula and sucked it. This sucking had a long history. He had not absorbed blood for several days. The blade warrior was careful every day and looked at Dracula with great caution. He was afraid that Dracula would recover his strength and escape from prison from here.

As a result, Zhao Song absorbed a good, full and energetic Grand Duke Dracula into a shriveled "corpse" just before the blade warrior.

He threw it into the nutrient solution and artificial blood, and Zhao Song wiped it with his mouth and applied food residue that did not exist.

The blade warrior looked at the blood python behind the master and changed towards the blood image!

Zhao Song did not leave after absorbing Dracula. He looked at the shriveled "corpse" and expanded like a soaked sponge.

Grand Duke Dracula became fuller again.

It took three hours.

Dracula rose for three hours, and Zhao Song absorbed it again and harvested it once every three hours.

When Dracula recovered as before, Zhao Song nodded and said, "Sure enough, I was too gentle to you before. Your potential exceeded my imagination, and your vitality was tenacious beyond my imagination."

Before Grand Duke Dracula could curse, he was arrested again by Zhao Song.

"you!"

As soon as he spoke, Zhao Song sucked deeply and sipped before he could finish his syllable.

Dracula turned into a shriveled corpse again.

The blood behind Zhao Song became even more obvious.

He changed a pool of nutrient solution and artificial blood, and continued to throw Dracula in.

Three hours.

Dracula's immortality and energy conversion seem to be unable to control himself, and it is regular.

After three hours, Zhao Song was like an old farmer who grew leeks, and he was cut every three hours.

This Dracula's immortality is not a science.

Zhao Song stayed here in the evening and in the morning, and Dracula was ready, so he sucked it once.

By the time Zhao Song left the next day, Dracula was already wailing.

"You kill me!"

He wailed at Zhao Song, who absorbed him into a pile of skin and bones, and told him not to howl. He said to the blade warrior: "I will do something big these days and I don't have time to come back and suck him."

You should take this old slippery head tightly recently, don’t soak it in nutrient solution.

Now you have to calculate carefully. If he doesn’t give him nutrient solution, how much time will he take to return to normal? Come back and tell me that I will arrange a schedule so that I won’t waste time.”

The Blade Warrior nodded.

After walking out, the Blade Warrior vaguely heard Zhao Song muttering: "Nutrition solution is also quite expensive, so you won't need it in the future."

Listening to the master's words, the blade warrior glanced at the "dry bone" lying on the ground with sympathy.

Dracula's good days will be very long in the future.

After hearing Zhao Song's words, he really stayed here to watch the vampire Dracula, and didn't go anywhere. He planned to see how long Dracula could recover under the "pure nature" situation.

...

Two hours later.

Midnight bar.

The midnight bar has been in business for several days.

The smell of cigars filled the entire office and looked very melancholy.

He was smoking a cigar bite at midnight, with his sister's skull on his hand, and he was communicating with his sister.

"Have you contacted me?"
To be continued...
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