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Chapter 474: Inheriting the Bloodline

Returning to the underground fortress, Xiao Yuanchao sat in his luxurious house, watching the surrounding gene manufacturing while smoking a cigar and showing a pleasant smile.

Because his adrenal glands seemed to be getting better again, through the machine gun defense formation, he experienced another life-and-death struggle. Especially the 0.1-second tactical avoidance made by exhausting all his energy and physical strength, he completely felt the surging music of the symphony of death and life.

The ballistic allocation of the firepower network has made him remember it clearly. It can be said that many angles require you to complete a series of tactical evasions at this time.

If it fails, the machine gun bullet will blew your body without any mercy. Either burst out all life potential to complete a series of tactical avoidances in 0.1 seconds, or it will be smashed to pieces.

This is the biggest test of life. It is not only soldiers who can complete this continuous tactical avoidance that is almost not human. Xiao Yuanchao can do it.

But if Xiao Yuanchao does it now, he will definitely not be able to do it. His limit is 0.3 seconds to avoid tactical evasion, and there is no threat of death. Not to mention him, I am afraid no one can accomplish it.

The adrenal glands secrete very smoothly, even more stable than before. This stability cannot give Xiao Yuanchao a strong force, and it will definitely allow him to have a good sleep without injecting adrenaline.

Unfortunately, I can't sleep well. I'm surrounded by genes, and I don't shy away at all, and I don't hide at all. Maybe this is the ultimate human nature under freedom. Everyone is trying to get out of here and to complete their forced tasks in the shortest time.

Seeing those familiar cheeks, Xiao Yuanchao wanted to laugh. He thought how wonderful it would be if the people of the world saw their current appearance.

It is estimated that by then, Time Magazine People Weekly will have to let them go next to each other!

Forget it, let's go to bed. It's been a long time since I've been able to have a good night's sleep.

Xiao Yuanchao did not think about escaping, even if he could break through the machine gun ring defensive position on the island. Because there were soldiers here, at least thirty soldiers.

No matter how many soldiers are, they are not something that Xiao Yuanchao can deal with. Although he is arrogant, he is never arrogant.

The circular machine gun defense formation is internal to external, plus soldiers, no one can escape from here.

Xiao Yuanchao, who didn't know what treatment he would be treated next, didn't think about anything anymore and lie on the soft bed and fell asleep.

The most core building in the underground city is the center point of the shaped building. This is the heart of the Nazi Vikings, where the old man controls the overall situation.

At this time, Reddy was here, sitting on the sofa on the lower right side of the old man with his legs crossed.

The appearance of this house is exactly the same as the others, and is made up of four houses in the center. It consists of an office, a bedroom, a confidential room and a restaurant.

Reedy and the old man were in the office. When he looked up, he could see the Nazi party flag hanging on the wall behind the old man. A party flag made the Nazi atmosphere in the office come out. Coupled with military uniforms, scepters, and World War II style, it turned into a modern Nazi headquarters.

"Reddy, you must make the necessary sacrifices for the continuation of our bloodline." The old man said to Reddy on the sofa with great thoughts: "Your bloodline is extremely noble, so I have found some women with the same noble bloodline for you."

"no, no, no, I don't need women, let alone bloodline." Reedy said while clasping his ears: "I will not pass on the family line for you, and never tell me any Germanic bloodline."

"But this is what you have to do." The old man's face turned right, but immediately spoke softly: "Can you take a look? Maybe you have something you like."

After saying that, the old man ignored whether Reddy agreed or not, and gently pulled down the ground with the scepter in his hand.

"Ba!Ba!"

A crisp sound came out, the office door was opened from outside, and two soldiers walked in with a woman with a panic on her face.

The woman is very beautiful and has a perfect figure, and is more likely to be the best golden figure. And this woman has a typical Germanic cheek and belongs to a Germanic of pure blood.

"This is a descendant of the Wilser family from Augsburg, with pure aristocratic blood..."

"Um..." Reedy rolled his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "The butt is too small."

The old man nodded and the rushing soldiers raised their hands.

A soldier immediately pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger to the woman's head.

"Bang!"

The brain splashed, and the woman lay down on the ground without even making a scream, staring at her eyes and letting the bullet holes flow outwards.

The soldier dragged the woman out expressionlessly and closed the heavy door.

"You're crazy!" Reed jumped up from the chair and shouted at the old man: "That's an innocent life, and you Germanic people, you..."

"Because you don't like it." The old man looked at Reddy and whispered: "We need the inheritance of bloodline here. You know, the Viking itself is composed of people from multiple countries. But it must be controlled by the Germans, otherwise it will be out of control. Your parents are dead, you are the only Germanic bloodline in the Vikings. If you refuse to take over, then your descendants will take over."

"**!" Reedy cursed angrily: "Then let someone else take over!"

"Others? Do you think there are other people in the Vikings?" The old man's eyes suddenly became sharp and he stared at Rhetti and said, "All those who may be rebelling have died. I am the only one left in the Vikings. And you, Germanic blood flowing in the body, and Rhetti, the most noble blood of the Vikings!"

Hearing this sentence, Reddy's face showed an incredible expression. He pointed at the old man and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Play!"

The old man ignored Reedy and paused twice again.

"Let me go, please, let me go, woo woo woo..."

The girl's crying sound came as the door opened. This was not a woman, but a girl, a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. But although she was very young, she had developed very maturely.

Because crying, it gives people the feeling of pear blossoms carrying rain, but he is definitely a real beauty.

"This is the legitimate daughter of the Fuger family. She is very young, beautiful and smart. What do you think?" the old man asked.

Reddy didn't say anything, staring at the old man with gritted teeth.

The old man smiled and raised his right hand gently.

"Bang!"

The gunshots rang out again, the girl's voice disappeared, she lying on the floor and died.

"You murderous demon!!!" Reddy growled, clenched her fists and walked towards the old man step by step.

a walked in through the side door, without looking sideways, walked step by step behind the old man, standing there without expression like a sculpture.

He didn't look at Reddy, but just looked ahead quietly. But his appearance immediately made Reddy stop and never dared to take a step forward again.

"You are already crazy...Master-Master!"

The old man smiled, smiled extremely kindly, and lifted the scepter in his hand and slapped the floor twice.
Chapter completed!
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