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Chapter 0051 The ancestor of the family was also a teenager

Let’s first talk about the prince in the blood clan, Mr. Adams.

The ancestors of the Blood Clan and the Wolf Clan are the same branch. There is a supernatural ability that can hide itself in the night, as well as certain special stealth skills.

The reason for cooperating with the "coach" is not just to attract attention, but to hope that he will kill more people from Longguo alone. For a blood clan, night is his paradise, and the blood of the master is sweeter than the milk of his mother.

When Adams came to the Dragon Kingdom, his biggest wish was the blood of a master or an excellent entrepreneur in the Dragon Kingdom. It must be full of huge energy and is an excellent recipe for his own practice.

When the "coach" used the car as a super turtle shell weapon to create chaos, Adams had quietly hung it on the wall outside the hotel like a bat. In just half a second, he entered the hotel through the window in the stairs aisle.

There were two special police officers from the Dragon Kingdom patrolling at the entrance of the stairs. The corridor was brightly lit, and anyone could see it at a glance as long as they appeared in the corridor.

Moreover, the special police officers held the most advanced Longguo Type 85*. The entire gun weighed only 2.5 kilograms, the total gun was 869 mm long, and the folding time was 634 mm. Within a range of 200 meters, it can be said that the bullet was completely fired, the initial velocity of the warhead was 300 meters per second, and the theoretical rate of fire was 800 rounds per minute.

In other words, you can fire more than a dozen bullets in one second. More importantly, the 85-type * noise added with a muffler is only 80db, which is most suitable for use in hotel environments.

The moment Adams entered the hotel, it happened that the two special police officers walked to the middle of the aisle of the hotel. According to reliable information, the entrepreneurs who moved into this floor were all from the Dragon Kingdom. Naturally, Adams would not be stupid enough to snatch weapons from the armed police. He hung upside down in the shadow of the corridor like a bat, observing the inspection of the hotel corridor and the special forces members.

Because the hotel corridor is very long, it takes about one minute for two special police officers to patrol each time. And * is already loaded and can shoot dozens of bullets at any time. Although Adams wears the world's top bulletproof equipment, he still does not want to encounter special forces without any necessity.

The hotel corridor is 150 meters, and two special police officers are arranged to patrol at all times. Then at the end of the corridor is a right angle and turn to another corridor. This is a right angle of 90 degrees. There are ten lights above these 150 meters. Due to the design reasons of the hotel itself and international practices, the lights at night will generally be dimmer, but the ten lights are enough to illuminate the 150-meter range clearly.

But what Adams couldn't imagine was that he was observing the SWAT, and in fact, someone else was also talking about him.

The room closest to him in the hotel corridor was not closed. Because the lights were not turned on in the room, no clue could be seen from Adams' perspective unless from the front.

At this time, there were two old guys in the room who were over one or two hundred years old or even older whispering.

"Old guy, there's a bloody smell in. It should be from the Western blood clan, and I'm destined to be with you." The old man spoke in the dark, with a very low voice, but he had a strong smell of a Long Country announcer, full of magnetism.

"What fate? You old antique, I have been with the blood clan for 100 years. Who has not been young yet? Besides, I am saving people. Do you understand? Do you know the story of Buddha cutting flesh and feeding eagles? I am uneducated." The old man who answered was wearing black clothes in the dark and sat cross-legged towards the door, as if the monks from the Dragon Kingdom were meditating.

"Hehehe, when you were young, you were over 200 years old. You were over 100 years ago. You are really young. It is indeed a noble reason to save people. Then tell me, why did you almost become a son-in-law of the blood clan?"

"That's all over 100 years ago. Let me tell you that there are good people in the blood clan, there are good people in the wolf clan, and there are bad people in our aristocratic family. If there weren't any bad people in the aristocratic family, our Dragon Kingdom would not have been invaded and would not have suffered so much humiliation, alas."

"Don't sigh, the old guy knows how to change the topic. Let me ask you, what are you going to do with this blood clan? Is it going to kill or be useless? Oh, another one came outside, what should I smell? There are real assassins outside, from the Eastern Kingdoms, ninjas, hahaha, you and ninjas seemed to have a confused account decades ago, and there were so many people coming tonight."

"The blood clan should be the nobles of the blood clan. The blood tastes very authentic. If he is killed, the old friends from the West will probably bother me again and they will scare him away. After all, they are still a child. As for the ninja who pretends to be a ghost outside, if his attitude is better, he will spare his life. If his attitude is not good, you can do it."

"Then let's divide the labor. You go and scare the children of that blood clan, and I go and deal with that ninja?"

"They are easy to deal with, but they really have old friends." The old man in meditation had a bit serious expression in the night. "The Egyptian witch is here, and there is no good thing when she comes. Please persuade the witch to leave first, otherwise I am worried that our warriors will not be able to deal with him.

Then you look here first. These young people are all treasures of our Dragon Kingdom. You can't be bullied. I'll go out first and talk to the little girl Raphael. Hehe, you have to make some preparations before going, it's best for women to coax."

"You are unreasonable, and you run faster than anyone else when you see the witch coming." The magnetic voice was very contemptuous.

Of course, no one was seen in the shadow of a person, whether it was the armed police inspecting or the blood prince Adams who was looking for opportunities, or even under the high-definition surveillance camera. It was like a gust of wind blowing, and the meditative old man was gone.

At this time, the Egyptian witch Raphael was on the roof of the hotel, preparing to implement an ancient witchcraft. Of course, once this witchcraft was implemented, many people in the hotel would become mad dogs and bit each other, at least they would lose control over themselves and become puppets controlled by Raphael.

This witchcraft itself also comes from the Oriental Dragon Kingdom. It is called "Soul-Seeing Technique". It has similarities to "Soul-Seeing Technique" and "Hypnosis". It is higher than the so-called "Hypnosis". I don't know how many levels it reaches.

Generally speaking, any witch king or witch who is proficient in these witchcraft will not easily attack the people, because it is said that all witches who attack civilians will end up miserably and pitifully, which is considered to be a tragic and pitiful person.

Including the ancient Dragon Kingdom, there has always been a saying that those who leak the secrets of heaven will not die well. It is all the same, because it destroys some mysterious balance of nature and uses its own abilities to change destiny, which ultimately feeds back to itself. It is also equivalent to Newton's description of force, which is mutual.

Raphael, who is proficient in the "Emotional Technique", is one of the witches who has practiced to the highest level for thousands of years. Except for humans, many animals can control them. If you use super-large spells, you will enter a deep coma after each operation. The longest coma will last for several months, "killing a thousand people and hurting a hundred themselves", so it is also one of the forbidden techniques in the field of witchcraft.

Fortunately, this spell only weakens yourself for a few minutes. After the casting, you will see the hotel turning into hell and you will retreat.

In the dark night, Raphael was wearing a tight black snakeskin outfit, and she was hiding in the dark night like a beautiful snake, with an inexplicable temptation and indescribable smell in her figure. Although the syllables emitted from her mouth when she was casting the technique were not heard by human ears, she could quietly control the human nerves and then be affected.

Just this time...

Raphael, who was just about to cast the spell, felt very bad because he was poisoned by himself within three meters of the surrounding area. No creature, including an elephant, could be close to him. This is to ensure that he is not affected during the spell.

Raphael was confident in his witchcraft and his voodoo. When he entered and left Western society, there was once a so-called rich young man who was disrespectful to him. In the end, more than a dozen people died quietly. No medical test resulted in it. The true poison was colorless and tasteless, and it only worked for people within a specific range. This was the state of poisoning.

But when Raphael's scalp numb and his whole body was about to choose someone to eat like a frightened snake, his thighs were touched, his waist was touched, and then when he wanted to attack like lightning, his chest was touched again when he dealt with this hateful enemy.

You should know that in the entire spiritual world of the East and the West, if you dare to touch a hair of the Egyptian witch Raphael, you have died thousands of times. However, tonight in the Dragon Kingdom, Raphael, who had not entered the Dragon Kingdom for decades, was touched and touched in the early morning of the hotel, like an innocent girl.

If Raphael wants to go crazy and kill people in the first and second strokes, but after being touched a few times, Raphael actually felt very excited. This was a great shame. Raphael himself felt very ashamed, but he still gritted his teeth and felt the enemy, preparing to hit the attack, allowing the enemy to feel the cruelest punishment in the world.

Two minutes later, Raphael still found no trace of the enemy, both poison and witchcraft were still at the stage of imagination, and he could not take action, nor did he know who to attack. Raphael finally understood that he had met the master of the Dragon Kingdom. Of course, this master did not seem to hurt him, otherwise he would probably be far from an opponent.

The saying "Who is it? Who hides his head and tail and dares not see anyone" is simply from the gap between the teeth.

"Raphael, sweetheart, your figure is still so charming" a voice sounded in Raphael's ears.

When I heard this voice, I didn’t know whether it was because of my nervousness or because of my familiarity, Raphael directly collapsed on the ground, and all the murderous intent turned into helplessness and helplessness, like a snake that was about to hibernate.
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