Main text Chapter 445: Vampire (II)
She didn't talk nonsense and immediately rushed to the Iron Maiden. She looked at it carefully for more than ten minutes, almost from head to toe, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, you didn't damage the sacred artifact at all. You should be happy... because this is the condition for you to die happily."
At this moment, there was a black whirlwind at the door, carrying hundreds of bats flying in. The next second, the bald man was standing in front of her.
"I don't smell fresh blood..." The man still maintained his semi-demon form, and his vertical pupils quickly scanned the surroundings: "You let them go?!"
Before Winnessa could speak, the man immediately saw the Iron Maiden in the container, screamed, and rushed over like lightning.
His body trembled a little and he stayed there for a full five minutes. When he turned his head, his entire face had completely transformed into a demon, with fine white and sharp teeth densely packed together. His voice was filled with infinite coldness: "Where's that bastard!"
"Gone." Winnessa replied expressionlessly.
"You just let them go!?" The man suddenly rushed in front of the woman, his body suddenly turned into a half-demon, and his huge salivary mouth was facing the woman's head, and he roared: "This is the holy weapon of the entire vampire family! Virtue! The Iron Maiden of Lagula! This pig has desecrated the sacred weapon... Are you going to let them go like this?"
"It's a Chinese cultivator." Winnessa said coldly: "China and the United States signed a contract a hundred years ago that practitioners from both sides would never cross the line. It has only been less than a hundred years, and someone has already openly violated it."
"Still just a yellow-skinned monkey!!" The man's body had completely transformed into a demon. He let out a scream and rushed out: "If you don't crush this bastard piece by piece and sprinkle it into the ocean to feed the sharks! There is no way to cleanse them of their despicability. The sin of touching the holy coffin with your hands!"
"What are you going to do!" The moment he rushed past the woman, his body suddenly stopped, because the woman had already grabbed his calf, and said angrily: "The ten-year holy war is close at hand! The three elders of the Covinas family All come to New York! The black witch family, the astrologers, all these families that you never see before are here! Do you want everyone to know that our Tagule family has taken back the ancestor? Holy coffin?"
"Then let that despicable! Dirty! Stupid Chinese creature touch the Holy Coffin?! And they have seen it with their own eyes! They have also activated it! How much do they know! Are they from other families!?" The demonized man He turned around and roared: "Don't think I don't know! You are just afraid of China! When you hear others exaggerate how powerful the Chinese cultivation world is, you believe it! Haven't you seen how evil their country is in the mortal world?!"
"We don't seem to have the right to say that others are evil." The woman pulled the bat back with all her strength, and said in a deep voice: "I have contacted the person in charge, and he is ready to take action personally."
It is quite now.
After a long time, the man smiled and said: "They are poisonous scorpions after all... Let them go first, and then at night, when we are at the peak of our power, we will strike with thunder. Your thoughts are always so intoxicating... However, there are only two Maggots, do you need the person in charge of the Marquis Middle Stage to take action? I heard that she had been infinitely close to that supreme realm before because of certain things, but she is still in the Marquis Middle Stage."
“It’s not just that.” Winnessa said a little irritably: “I also invited ‘Night Bats,’ and they should take action at the same time as the person in charge.”
"Why?"
Winnessa sneered and raised two fingers: “Two.”
"Two middle-term marquises, why do you think they are?"
The man was stunned for a moment, but his furious mood obviously calmed down. Instead, he looked at Iron Maiden with twinkling eyes. After a few seconds, he said: "Okay... Since Night Bat and the person in charge are taking action together, I will wait for you." Good news. But..."
He looked deeply at Winnessa: "Give me their bodies."
"Blasphemy, I will chop their two wild dogs into pieces, squeeze out every drop of blood, and feed them to the real wild dogs."
"Only wild dogs can be paired with such blasphemers. I will use their despicable lives to warn every Chinese cultivator that the United States is not such an easy place to stay. If you provoke the Tagul family, you can only be buried lowly. Bones in the belly of wild dogs.”
Xu Yangyi and Wu Yue didn't know everything here. What they were doing now was looting.
A man went to a shopping mall and looted a suit. Of course, he didn't have to pay for a suit. He was browsing the mall with great interest.
They all concealed their aura, and to others, they looked like ordinary young people and old men. The United States, the fourth largest country in the world by land area, only has thousands of foundation-building monks. Moreover, he is sure that the United States also has other worlds. There are almost only a handful of hosts left on the earth. He believes that a foundation-building monk will not just pop up. Later, he recognized them as monks.
"Fellow Taoist Wolf Venom, what are your plans for the future?" Wu Yue asked in a high-end coffee shop: "When we get here, I'm afraid we will part ways. I want to find a friend. If he is still alive, We should still see each other. How about..."
"No need." Xu Yangyi refused without any consideration. After thinking for a while, he asked: "We left a talisman to connect each other. I will explore the strength and bottom line of the American spiritual practice community, and may choose to join some families that are involved in the practice business."
"It is widely involved in the practice and business..." Wuyue pondered for a moment, then immediately raised his head, his eyes blazing like flames: "Do you want to..."
He remembered!
Xu Yangyi is still the successor of Alchemy!
He... is he trying to make a fortune in America with the alchemy? Yes... that must be the case. He entered the Qi training stage before, and the elixirs he could refine at that time certainly could not attract the interest of the foundation-building cultivators who are the backbone of China, but... it's different now!
If he takes action... I'm afraid it's not just the foundation-building cultivators who are interested, even the golden elixir cultivators may be interested!
Once the elixir market is hit, then if someone wants to move him, they have to ask the people who are optimistic about the elixir whether they agree, and... whether the interest network woven by wolf poison agrees!
Sometimes... this kind of interest is so great that even a country can't afford it!
"Good idea!" He couldn't help but applaud: "If you can succeed, even if you are wanted, it will still be in name only! Maybe China will protect you secretly! But what if you are discovered before that?"
"No." Xu Yangyi leisurely took out a small insect.
"Qian Huan?" Wu Yue's eyes lit up and he smiled, "That's no problem."
"But to do this, you need to strike a balance yourself." Xu Yangyi said lightly, "It's better to do it now than to wait for a day. Now, let's not go. The world is so big, there will always be a time to meet."
Neither of them was a procrastinator. For a cultivator, it was too easy to meet, so they chatted casually for a few words. After having dinner together, the two finally parted in the Bronx, New York.
Xu Yangyi stepped out of the cafe, and it was already a time when the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.
New York, the world's largest city, exudes its unique prosperous charm. A series of soaring neon lights shine directly into the sky, and a series of colorful lights illuminate the night. All kinds of white and black people can occasionally see yellow people coming and going, and there are a lot of cars on the road.
He turned into a dark alley, put on Qian Huan, and had turned into a middle-aged man. Several young men who were high on something inside looked at him warily. He walked over as if no one was around. When he reached the dark alley, he used an invisibility spell, activated his spiritual power, and flew to the roof in an instant.
According to Chinese custom, every city has at least a few giant monsters, but he didn't see any in New York.
No... not that there are none. Manhattan, Queens, and Brooklyn all have a very strong demonic aura rising. Among them, the most prosperous Manhattan in New York has the strongest demonic aura, which is also in the middle stage of foundation building!
The other two are in the early stage of foundation building, and even the one in Queens has just advanced to the foundation building stage, and there is still some uneven aura.
"If I kill him, it won't take ten moves." Xu Yangyi murmured. Zhao Ziqi's voice sounded in his mind at the same time: "Brother, I think one move is enough for you. The enemies you fight are much more powerful than those in the United States."
Xu Yangyi smiled without comment.
Zhao Ziqi seemed to be in a much better mood. He looked around and murmured, "Brother, this is America. It's not that great. There are only two or three big cats and small cats filling the stage. Any important provincial capital in China has at least late foundation building, and even half-step golden elixir is not impossible. Here...tsk tsk..."
"There are not many Qi training cultivators, and they like to gather in groups. There are quite a lot of people gathering in some streets."
"I'm just going to start from there." Xu Yangyi smiled and looked at the places where the cultivators were obviously densely populated: "Americans like to have PATTY, which makes it easier for me to find people."
After saying this, he flashed, and more than ten minutes later, he had crossed half of the city and came to the place with the most people.
Unexpectedly, it was the name of a bar, but it was obviously not a quiet bar. Even through the well-sealed door, the music inside made people's heartbeats accelerate.
Some exceptions to ordinary bars are that inside is a supermarket, and the sign hanging at the door is a bar.
Xu Yangyi is at such a level that he can see at a glance that all the people in the supermarket are cultivators. However, their realm is very low. These blond and blue-eyed young men are at most in the early stage of Qi training.
At the back of the supermarket, there is a door. At the door, on a bench, there are two black-clothed men who are out of place in the supermarket. One is black and the other is white. They are reading newspapers like door gods.
As Xu Yangyi walked in, all the eyes of the three people inside looked over.
After just a few glances, the people at the door calmly lowered their heads to read the newspaper. The supermarket salesperson was also bored and flipping through his mobile phone. He seemed to not see Xu Yangyi, a living person, and just casually said: "SORRY, we don't sell anything here."
Xu Yangyi ignored him at all. In China, if a Qi training cultivator sees a foundation building cultivator dare to speak like this, a slap in the face is the least of his punishment.
"Hey? Can't you hear it?" The salesperson watched him continue to walk forward and walked straight to the small door. He couldn't help but frown and put down his mobile phone: "SIR, that's not a toilet."
"Get out of the way." Xu Yangyi walked to the door and said lightly.
In the room, all three people were quiet.
The black-clothed man stood up and looked at Xu Yangyi carefully. That's right... they couldn't sense any spiritual energy from Xu Yangyi!
"It's not for ordinary people like you to go in." The black man said coldly. The white man said more bluntly, sneered and waved his hand: "Children like you should go home and feed, this place is not suitable for you."
"Oh?" Xu Yangyi smiled: "If I must go in?"
"Then let's try." The black man stood at the door with a big horse and a golden knife, his eyes flashed with undisguised contempt: "It's not that I underestimate you, yellow monkey, if you can make me retreat half a step..."