Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Hell's Kitchen is almost the most chaotic area in New York City, but to be honest, other places, such as Brooklyn and certain blocks in Queens, are no better than Hell's Kitchen.

Just like the place where the "House of Pain" is located.

The glorious side of New York has nothing to do with here, it's like two worlds.

Merlin stood at the top of a tall building, and in the night, he looked down at the empty street. In the night breeze, newspapers and **** rolled on the dim, streetless road, and there was cross-flowing sewage in the corner of the street outside the warehouse.

"They really will find a place."

Merlin snorted, and in his view, everything on the street below was unobstructed.

There is obviously something wrong with this place. There is not even a tramp near this street, which is obviously not normal.

Victor, the raven spirit, soared in the surrounding sky, sharing everything he saw with his master. It was not difficult for Merlin to find that there were some disguised vampires around this remote street. Tailing.

Obviously, after the big clean-up operation in Queens, these hiding mice also foreseen the danger coming.

Every few minutes, a car will stop at another entrance of the warehouse. Dressed up hot and cool girls, handsome and handsome, or bohemian men, they walked off the car like a ball, and then walked into the meat storage workshop in front of them.

This is not normal.

Merlin shook his head, and in the hiss of Victor Raven, he jumped from the top of the tall building where he was, and the falling body disappeared in midair.

In the shadows, Merlin landed like a feather on the back of a galloping red sports car.

In front of him, a young girl with a hot figure and a cool dress was driving a car, carrying a young man with a sperm on her head, and drove towards the warehouse in the sweet words of Qing Qing, me and me.

This girl, no doubt, is a vampire.

And the young man with her hairy feet beside her, who was confused and confused, was obviously prey.

Merlin leaned back in the back seat. He looked at the man in front of him anxiously, and shook his head.

"It's really self-inflicted and can't live."

Merlin commented in his heart. Seriously, men and women who can be seduced by vampires are in most cases not themselves good things themselves.

A living man who keeps his peace and keeps himself busy with money to support his family has no time and no chance to reach vampires.

And a woman with a normal life of her own, under the pressure of life and family, it is also difficult to forget about a vampire who tempts her.

Only those guys who think they are smart and eager to stimulate their lives, who are idle every day and whose life is "rich and wonderful", will be deliberately or unintentionally, vampires who are eager to eat, as prey...

Or, food.

Of course, there are even worse than them are those fanatic chasing vampires, and that kind of morbid evil, as a believer, to help abuse the ghost fans. They will even actively lure other people into the dangerous life of vampires in order to please their "master".

This is why Merlin hates ghost powder.

The vampires' evil may be due to their blood and instincts, but these people...these people are actively participating in evil and embracing evil.

Ghost fans are more hateful than vampires.

"Where are you taking me? Baby."

The man in the car was not a complete idiot. He looked at the warehouse in front of him. In the door opened by that hole, he could see the frozen pork hanging on the hooks row by row.

Row by row, it looks somewhat infiltrating.

It doesn't look like a good place for dating here.

He felt scared.

"I will take you to a very exciting place and do some very exciting things."

The female vampire stopped the car and hugged the man's neck actively. She kissed the man's ear and said in a charming tone:

"Come with me... baby."

The man's body was half crisped, and the **** **** that caused him to forget the fear that was on his back.

He was obediently held by the vampire and walked out of the car.

Behind him, Merlin looked at the man with a cold look.

He shook his head.

This kind of guy who dares to do anything for the lower body...

It's really not worth saving.

Just now, when the female vampire kissed him, the vampire's teeth were within 1 inch of his blood vessel. It's like putting your head in the tiger's mouth... no sane person would do this.

But what does this have to do with Merlin?

He is not a god. He can't save everyone, especially those who find themselves dead.

"Ding Ding, Ding Ding"

In the collision sound of the iron hook hanging the pork in the warehouse, Merlin quietly followed the female vampire like a ghost. In just a few minutes, they passed through the double guarded secret door.

The man was already scared at this time. He kept looking for opportunities and excuses to leave, but how could the female vampire let him escape so easily?

She was half tempted, half forced to pull the man, and walked into the last door.

It was a disguised exit, there was a straight downward passage, and noisy music was coming from underground.

These vampires are really noisy.

"go to play."

After walking into the ground, there was a scene of chaotic lights and hundreds of people dancing wildly in harsh music. Men and women twisted their bodies in the sound of the music, kissing, screaming, hi, no.

The female vampire kissed the man's face and pushed him into the dance floor in front of him.

There are always beautiful beauties, and he greets him kindly, and the man quickly falls. He seemed to be involved in this very prom ball, holding a cool black-haired beauty, and began to enjoy his nightlife wantonly.

"What a great place!"

The man hugged left and right in the intense music, he shouted:

"You are so enthusiastic, baby, I love you."

At the edge of the dance floor, Merlin stood there with his walking stick and saw this scene. He shook his head and turned to those dimly lit places.

Along the way, he reminded the man at least 3 times in various ways.

But he...

how to say?

He wasted all his chances of escape.

Merlin has done his best.

He was walking on the edge of the House of Pain, and in the compartment outside the dance floor, there were many drug addicts spitting clouds. Merlin saw that it was clear that there were not only human beings, but also some aliens who pursued pleasure.

There was blood powder on the table at their hand, and those red powder crystals glowed with a strange luster under the dim light, which was not a good thing at first glance.

And with the wave of those addicts, there are also vampires, sending blood powder into their compartments.

What Mandy said is true.

Even if this house of pain is not the birthplace of blood meal, the amount of blood meal stored here is absolutely alarming.

If these blood-sucking lunatics are allowed to continue to develop in this way, perhaps within a month, blood powder will circulate throughout New York, and then the entire East Coast. By that time, addicts who had consumed blood meal would bite people around and let the bloodthirst expand like a snowball, which would be equivalent to a degraded version of the biochemical crisis.

"Let's have a good day, but what are you trying to do?"

Merlin shook his head. He followed the vampire waiters who transported blood meal and walked into the back of the ballroom where the underground bomb shelter was transformed. There is a place similar to a storage room, there are many vampires busy.

They put a drop of blood of a vampire into a beaker, after heating, they are injected into ordinary poison X in the form of gas, and then through the condensation process, the poison X is made into blood powder.

On the other side of the house, blood powder in small plastic has piled up into a pink hill.

These guys should be the diehards of the vampire Deacon. They work so ecstatically that even the loud music outside can't disturb them.

"Ding"

A soft sound, like the sound of a wine bottle stopper being pulled out, sounded in this room.

A vampire turned his head and saw Merlin leaning on his cane, pouring some milky white liquid on top of the finished blood powder. Those liquids were stimulated by the negative energy contained in them after they touched the blood powder. Between the tumbles, a mass of milky white Mars jumped on the blood powder.

Just in the blink of an eye, the evil things used to poison humanity were engulfed by the burning flame.

"This kind of flame holy water is really easy to use."

Merlin didn't care about the vampires who took up their weapons and threw them towards him. He looked at the small half of the flame of holy water left in his hand. This milky white liquid was the legendary hunter before he set off. The recipe left by the white wolf.

The modulation process is cumbersome, but the effect is surprisingly good.

"You guys look angry, let's get angry."

Merlin turned around and threw the blazing water left in his hand to the face of the vampire closest to him. The latter screamed, and its beautiful face was like sulfuric acid splashed in the blink of an eye. In between, its entire face was corroded by the burning holy water, then the neck, chest, and body.

A few seconds later, when Merlin broke the necks of several other vampires, behind him, only a pile of smoky ashes remained.

"boom"

The vampire in Merlin's hand was thrown to the ground, and his neck twisted at 90° was still moving, but the flames around him had begun to ignite its body, representing that its cursed life had come to an end.

Merlin's fingers flicked gently, and the Cybertron weapon module disguised as a cane in his hand turned into an energy pistol. His finger flicked back, and a fiery fire curse was thrown into the room behind him. The flames evoked by the magic, like the rolling magma, followed the footsteps of Merlin's departure, burning the sinful house.

"boom"

He opened the door and returned to the dance floor.

What appeared in front of Merlin was a very ridiculous and crazy scene.

The vampires and ghost fans were dancing indulgently on the dance floor as Merlin had just left.

But this dance of vampires seems to have entered the second stage, like a wet party. Above the crowd, the showers of the pipes were opened, and the liquid like a waterfall was from those showers. Gushing out.

But the water used by the general wet body party is too much, and it will only use wine, and in the eyes of Merlin, the spray from the shower is blood...

Red, sticky, pungent blood.

Human blood...nothing.

The pure blood filled the underground ballroom like a downpour. Everyone bathing in the blood was dancing wildly, his arms outstretched, howling and screaming, like a sacrifice of evil spirits same.

In the dim light above the head, blood covered the skin of every vampire and ghost powder, making their twisted faces look like ghosts in the hole of hell.

It was only then that ordinary people who had been deceived knew how terrible **** they had fallen into.

They screamed tremblingly, shoved by the vampires like a prey or a toy, pushed away, thrown on the ground, beaten and torn.

But no one came to rescue them.

Looking at this crazy scene, Merlin's fingers tightened while holding the cannon. Within the thick muzzle of the weapon in his hand, the spiral accelerator began to rotate rapidly, and the orange light in it became brighter and brighter.

Until 3 seconds later, Merlin held a shiny little sun in his hand.

In the harsh music, in the pungent smell, Merlin lifted the Cybertron cannon in his hand and confronted the music stand on the other side of the ballroom. At the moment the finger pulled the trigger, a thick yellow The beam of light, like a shell fired, plowed a hole in the carnival crowd with flesh and blood and ashes flying.

In front of Merlin's eyes, the entire head of the vampire DJ who was responsible for playing the disc was blown away as well as half of his body.

This shot of charged power killed at least 20 vampires and ghost powder.

Whoever makes them stand so densely can't even evade.

And this cannon also completely stopped the harsh music in the underground ballroom. The whole ballroom was silent at this moment, and all the people in it subconsciously turned their attention to Merlin.

Merlin stood there, like a sculpture in the night.

Behind him, the underground door to the ground warehouse was completely closed in the smoke, just like the beast cage was completely closed at this moment. In the next battle to death, only the winner can open it again. it.

"Uh"

Merlin's right hand flicked gently, and the silver demon-hand crossbow appeared in his hand.

He looked at the human dregs bathed in blood like evil spirits in front of him, and in the screams and roars of the vampires, he said softly:

"Sorry, everyone, the ball is over. It's time to send you back to hell, I promise..."

"This process will definitely..."

"painful."

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