GT Virus Evolutionary

The basement is dark but not damp. Yang Qun's sensory perception pays close attention to everything happening around him, and he gradually feels a little different.

Here, the air seems to have become a little sacred. It's not those grand and upright Hongda, but a more secretive and stronger belief.

Tough, stealthy, quaint, powerful! !

And the powerful aura comes from the deepest part of the basement...

"Be careful." Yang Qun said

"I feel it too." Nightmare nodded with the same cautious look in his eyes.

It's not normal here, those sacred things seem to have been polished for many years, from the initial dazzling to the ancient vicissitudes.

"Didididi..." The sound of the red dot gradually became more urgent. In the dark depths of the distance, a thin man squatted helplessly on the stone pier, with a sad expression on his face.

"Hehe..." Ye Shang pouted when he saw this guy, his swollen eyes actually revealed a feeling of gloating.

This was the first time Yang Qun felt this kind of emotion on him.

gloat?

Looking at the thin man again, the faint blood in his eyes was particularly obvious in the darkness, and a faint smell of blood filled his body.

vampire?

No, the breath of a vampire is not pure or pure. Yang Qun can still feel the breath of human beings on him...

"I thought it was those old guys, but I didn't expect it to be you, a wild dog that stinks all over your body. Why? You were also locked in?" The thin, blood-colored figure in the distance seemed to know Nightmare, and his blood-red eyes showed The unkind look in his eyes, it seems that he has some entanglement with Nightmare, and the relationship seems not to be harmonious...

"What big talk, Xingchen."

"We weren't locked in, but we saw the distress signal of you, a poor blood-sucking reptile, and came to save you."

"If you kneel down and beg us now, maybe we will help you break the shackles."

Nightmare's harsh language completely broke his aloof image in Yang Qun's heart. It can be seen that,

His relationship with Xingchen is indeed very complicated.

However, it is also conceivable that the hatred between vampires and werewolves cannot be resolved at all, and from the attire of the vampire star, he seems to be a soldier in the "tailor shop", that is to say... he and Nightmare are colleagues?

Colleague... Oh my god, in this basement, I ran into another combatant from the tailor shop---Xingchen! !

"I don't want to talk to you disgusting smelly dog, that strong man in the blood-red robe, I like your robe very much, it seems that we have the same taste, can I ask you to release me from this cage..." Ye Shang's words seemed to hurt Xingchen, even if he died, he didn't want to accept Nightmare's help in front of him, but the strong man around him was different.

"What's going on here?" Yang Qun frowned, he didn't come to see two people bickering.

"Forgive me for explaining... My name is Xing Chen, and I am a demon hunter. I have not only blood blood in my body, but also half human blood, and here I was obviously mistaken for a monster." Vampire. After my explanation and proof, they still expressed doubts about me...so I was imprisoned in this damned place..." Xing Chen said politely with a smile on her face, her every move was very elegant, which was very suitable for the nobles of the blood clan identity of.

"Bullshit, you are not a good human being, you have to use some genetic modification technology to transform yourself into this blood-sucking bug that is neither human nor ghost. Bah!" Nightmare spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and he was very disgusted with his rhetoric. nausea.

"Grass!! Why do you hybrid wild dog call me!!"

"Made, I will kill you today!!"

Nightmare and Xingchen started to fight again. Their words were fierce, and they pushed each other to the opposite side with a few words. They pulled up their sleeves and wanted to fight hard, and Nightmare was even more exaggerated. Hearing the word "crossbreed", his body has already swelled up, and he is about to start transforming into a werewolf. It can be seen that...he is not just talking, but really wants to fight to the death with the other party.

"Big idiot, come on, shit!!" Where did Xingchen still have that graceful movement, the sleeves of the brand-name suit rolled up a little bit, revealing his pale blood skin.

After being so excited by Xing Chen, Ye Shang's upper body has completely turned into a werewolf image, and the huge wolf claws directly covered Xing Chen's face...

Yang Qun couldn't help wondering, how did such two people work together?

"Boom..." Just a second before Nightmare's sharp claws touched the stars, a transparent wall suddenly appeared in the air! !

This faintly glowing wall seemed to be thinner than paper! ! But its sturdiness is completely unimaginable! !

That ancient, mysterious vicissitudes that have been tempered by time emanates from this wall! !

"Fool!! Your stinking dog's brain is still so hard to use." Xing Chen laughed and sat back on the wooden pier again.

Obviously, he was held back by this wall.

Nightmare withdrew his sharp claws, and bloodstains appeared on his palms. While he was attacking the wall, the wall was also feeding back a powerful force to him.

Wall of Thorns, this is a real wall of thorns, able to reflect any damage.

"Stop making trouble, everyone above will know about it." Yang Qun said with a frown.

There is too much movement, I am afraid that the people above will find out what happened here.

"Hey, look over there, do you see that cross?" Xingchen pointed his finger towards the roof, and there was actually an inconspicuous wooden cross nailed above the basement, and the faint light seemed to come from this cross.

That simple, mysterious, and powerful aura comes from this humble little cross.

"Can a small cross trap you blood-sucking bug?" Nightmare's eyes showed disdain.

"You smelly dog ​​is really ignorant. Is the cross the key?"

"The key is the nail on the cross, okay?"

Listening to Xingchen's words, Yang Qun looked at the wooden cross again, and looked again, Yang Qun fixed his eyes on that inconspicuous little nail.

That little nail actually gave Yang Qun a feeling of trepidation.

On the small nail, there seems to be traces of blood. The feeling of simplicity and vicissitudes comes from this little thing.

It...couldn't be...

"That's right, that's the Holy Nail!!"

"The holy nail that was nailed to the cross before Jesus died."

What! !

Holy nails? ?

The holy nail in mythology? ? According to legend, the nail that nailed Jesus to the cross was called a holy object by later generations. Together with the Shroud of Jesus, the Holy Grail...to become a holy relic of the Holy See! !

How could this kind of thing, something in the myth, actually appear? ?

Even if it appears, why is there such a powerful force when a nail is tightened?

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