That formation was derived from the energy contained in the blood of the Zombie Emperor that he had absorbed. Although its power prevented him from being disturbed by ordinary people, it could still block some monks who were better than him.
, so he is not worried about this.
In one breath, he sucked a full mouthful of blood through the straw. He closed his eyes slightly and felt the delicious blood in his mouth in a leisurely and enjoyable manner. He savored it for a long time before swallowing it into his stomach. He opened his mouth and lazily praised: "Tsk.
Gee, I didn’t expect the taste and texture of the plasma I got this time to be so good. The fresh and sweet taste is really addictive. Compared with the expired blood I drank years ago, it’s like a delicious meal. It’s so delicious.
The fragrance is so delicious.”
Holding a straw in his hand like milk, sucking fresh blood, the brown-eyed zombie kept praising the deliciousness of this bag of plasma.
"Hmm, delicious, so refreshing."
The mouth was continuously sucking a whole bag of bright red blood, and this voice of hatred came from the mouth of this brown-eyed zombie in the middle of the night.
You can clearly see the straw in his mouth. The blood that enters the brown-eyed zombie's mouth from the blood bag through the straw is so bright red. The blood in his mouth is formed in this ordinary straw at this moment by continuous force.
There was a red stripe on it, and the slightly pale lips squirmed to suck in the hard-won fruits of labor, making people instantly feel a sense of hunger in their stomachs, and invisibly aroused the greed of someone outside the morgue door.
The zombie who was eating his own food for the day in the morgue management office had no idea that when he used a straw to open the plasma bag and sucked the fresh blood inside, he was temporarily blocked by the formation he had set up. With his super strong sense of taste, Bo
Latte also slightly smelled the faint smell of blood in the air. At this time, his handsome face immediately showed a puzzled look and said to himself: "Huh? It's strange. When I came in here before, I just felt the formation in front of me.
The faint smell of blood is not permeated by the energy fluctuations of the dark attribute, and there are no people of the same race sucking human blood here, so why do we always feel this fragrant and delicious scent of blood?"
Vampires are also members of the blood-sucking race. Since the creation of this race thousands of years ago, they have been sucking blood for a living just like Chinese zombies.
"Could it be that this delicious aroma of blood is coming from the morgue?"
After saying what he just said with a look of doubt on his face, the bloodthirsty factor in his body began to surge wildly, prompting him to raise his head and take a deep breath of the air that smelled slightly of blood. Those blue eyes
A brilliant light suddenly flashed through his eyes, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the entrance of the morgue behind the transparent barrier, with an extremely doubtful look and a little more curiosity.
After saying this, he saw a mysterious smile hanging from the corner of Borat's thin, knife-like lips.
This mysterious smile appeared at the corner of Borat's thin lips for a while. He had secretly made up his mind and raised the corners of his lips slightly. He said with a hint of smile: "Since the delicious blood is coming from inside.
Come out, such a sweet smell makes me hungry! It seems that because I worked so hard with the beautiful oriental nurse in this hospital just now, my physical strength is exhausted so quickly, and I happened to meet such a beautiful nurse here.
Fresh and sweet blood.
If I don't break the barrier in front of me to enjoy the delicious and sweet fresh blood, I would be very sorry that my family has given me such a superior ability."
However, these words coming out of his mouth sounded so narcissistic, and the level of narcissism has reached the point of making people sick.
"But thinking about it, it's a bit difficult to break the barrier in front of me!"
As soon as he finished speaking these extremely narcissistic and outrageous words, Borat, whose blue eyes glowed with eager bloodlust, suddenly fell down and looked guilty.
As a result, the troubled expression began to hang on Borat's handsome face at this moment. After a long time, I saw his eyes slipping around, and then a faint joy overflowed on that handsome face.
He smiled happily and said: "Oh, go ahead, why did I forget that in addition to the blood essence that can exert our strength, our vampire body also contains energy that is very similar to the dark attribute contained in the barrier in front of us.
I don’t know if I can use my own dark power to guide the dark energy in this barrier to break down this annoying barrier blocking the door, so that I can walk into this place where sweet blood comes from.
Are there any of our fellow vampires in the fragrant morgue?"
After saying this with extremely joyful words in his mouth, his whole body instantly put away his expression of extreme joy, and his hands began to slide slowly to start exercising.
"Hmph~"
Halfway through the beginning of the movement, Borat, who had already closed his eyes and entered the dark power in his body, shouted out.
The dark power originally hidden in every corner of the body's Dantian tendons turned into smoke and gradually spewed out. In the blink of an eye, Borat's entire body was wrapped in it. His unique European white skin could not be seen in the black. It was just here.
Outside the black clouds and fog, one could see that the whole body was invisible. The dark brown smoke was strangely rotating in one direction, and the smoke that was originally dispersed was gradually gathering. Such regular movement also showed that Bora
The dark power that Te mobilized from his body was coming to an end, and he was about to begin to break through the barrier formation in front of him.
As the power of darkness gradually gathered in his hands, Borat, who had already had a premonition that the time had come, suddenly opened his long-closed blue eyes, and his slender white hands turned into palms to grasp the brewing power of darkness.
The force was exerted, and in an instant it turned into a brown stream of light and hit the barrier energy shield in front of him, causing a slight ripple, and then returned to the calm state just now.
"Huh? It didn't work. Could it be that my analysis just now was wrong?"
Seeing that the power of darkness he exerted was of no use to the protective energy surrounding the sister in front of him, Borat, who had always been confident in his own strength, couldn't help but be a little surprised. He said in surprise with full doubts on his face, obviously in his heart
I wonder if my analysis and judgment just now was wrong.
However, just relying on these soft water-like enchantment energies to block the attacks launched from his hands, Borat, who was full of confidence, was not discouraged. At this moment, the edge of the thin lips of his handsome face began to slightly raise a mysterious arc.
Squinting his blue eyes, he mocked himself in Chinese that was not slippery: "Haha, it seems that I still underestimated the strength of this dear man who set up this barrier. The strength of the two layers can't be shaken.
At the slightest point, it seems that I will have to wait a few more times, and gradually increase the strength, and I will not be able to break through this formation barrier."
As soon as these words fell from his mouth, a faint blue flash flashed in his blue eyes, making him look extremely charming.
Immediately, those thin lips and blue eyes began to change quietly, and these changes made him look very much the same as the Eastern zombies, with the same fangs, the same bloodthirsty nature and eyes.
The color of the eyes distinguishes strength, but the only difference is that the Eastern zombies are originally transformed by the resentment, hostility, and bad luck of the world. They were abandoned by the six realms of heaven and earth and displaced outside the three realms and six paths. They used human blood.
For food, let go of the resentment that has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and inherit the great love contained in the way of heaven.
The vampires in the West, the Vampires, are very different from this. The origin of the development of the Vampire species is only a thousand years old. Its ancestor Cain was trained from a vampire bat thousands of years ago. He transformed into a human form and continued on the road of cultivation.
Moving forward, he has been keeping a low profile and not known to outsiders.
Because he had just achieved some success in cultivation thousands of years ago and transformed into a human form, he named himself Cain. When he encountered someone who was going through a calamity in heaven, he did not want to be affected. He hid in the west and continued to explore his own path of cultivation, thus escaping.
After the destruction of the last killing calamity between heaven and earth, he was able to continue to practice and explore the road to becoming an immortal. However, the good times did not last long. As the days and months of practice lengthened, the number of descendants he produced gradually increased. After just two years,
Over the course of a hundred years, this blood bat demon has produced more and more offspring.
In the end, they were frantically encircled and suppressed by local cultivators in the West. The first war after the catastrophe began. The two sides continued to fight for hundreds of years. In the end, it was this bat that originally wanted to practice in peace but caused trouble for no reason.
The end of the demon's fall also indirectly caused the fundamental reason why the vampires and many gods in the West now hate each other.
After the vampire's true form was revealed, Borat continued to send out the same dark power to attack the barrier in front of him.
"Hey~"
"Hey~"
"Hey~"
One after another, but the sounds are separated by order, the sound of flying through the wind speed comes clearly.
But without exception, every time an attack containing the power of darkness hit the barrier energy shield, only a ripple appeared.
"Huh? Still not working? It seems that I have to keep working hard to avoid breaking the barrier energy barrier, which will expose my Borat's face."
After launching three attacks in a row, seeing that the barrier energy barrier with the same attribute as the dark power in his body still showed no sign of being broken, Borat, who was just playing around with his thoughts, glanced in front of him in surprise.
This transparent barrier is full of surprises, and the movements of the hands are not ambiguous at all. They continuously use the magic formula to continuously squander the dark power in the body, and continuously hit this transparent barrier energy shield.
It seems that I have begun to secretly contend with this barrier energy shield in my heart.
Here, Borat is continuously using his magic power to break the formation without any rules, and he is squandering the dark power in his body with both hands to hit this barrier. At this moment, the brown-eyed zombie who is enjoying the delicious blood in the morgue finally finishes his dinner.
, he took a napkin from his pocket and wiped the blood stains left on his mouth, burped and said: "Well, after eating and drinking, it's time to go out and see who is disturbing my meal. The noise is still so loud.
.”
As he spoke, he threw the napkin balled up in his hand into the trash can, then stood up and walked towards the exit of the morgue door.
This brown-eyed zombie didn't walk very fast, walking slowly and leisurely past every corpse covered with white cloth.