Chapter 18: Vampire King

A short time after Qian Sanhai went, he suddenly retreated and returned. His Changdao Village was in his hand, his face was pale, and there was red blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. Obviously, he had gone through a battle, and he was seriously injured.

Meng Fan was shocked and quickly reached out to hold Qian Sanhai and asked eagerly, "Sanhai, what happened?"

Qian Sanhai clenched his teeth and opened his mouth several times, but couldn't say anything. He could only make a 'no' sound. In desperation, he had to stretch his finger to the location of the headquarters building of the Science Alliance not far away.

Meng Fan followed Qian Sanhai's direction, but saw the towering building standing in the dark, as usual, and there was no problem from the appearance.

What on earth is there?

Qian Sanhai's speed and reaction are very fast, and there are not many people who can hurt him. In the battle, even if he can't win, there is absolutely no problem to escape at his speed. What is hidden in this tall building that can make the always invincible Qian Sanhai so embarrassed?

Meng Fan's face was extremely dignified, which hindered the large number of pedestrians around him, and it was difficult to do unusual movements, so he had to hold Qian Sanhai and carefully look around the four surroundings and retreat.

Suddenly, a huge dark shadow flashed through the sky and passed away in an instant.

Meng Fan was shocked. He only felt that his back was numb, his hair stood upright, and he instinctively raised his alert heart. A touch of blue light faintly emitted from his waist, which was the light of the sword obtained from the undersea tomb.

This sword is usually a soft sword, coiled around the waist, but it is a sharp green peak when fighting. It is extremely sharp, invincible and invincible.

"Meng Fan." Su Qian hugged Meng Fan's arm nervously and whispered, "There seems to be something wrong with the pedestrians on the roadside!"

"Hm?" After listening to Su Qian's reminder, Meng Fan frowned and began to pay attention to the pedestrians passing by on both sides of the road.

There is really something wrong!

Although they are white, their skin color is too exaggerated, without a trace of blood. Moreover, they move very slowly, at the same pace, and even their speed is almost the same.

If you use one word to describe them, it is the walking dead.

"It's not right! What's wrong with this city? Meng Fan became more cautious and supported Qian Sanhai to leave this place as soon as possible.

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly came from the seven-story small building beside him: "Since you are here, why do you have to leave?"

The voice was gloomy and cold, without any life color. As soon as the words fell, all the pedestrians on the road stopped and turned their heads to Meng Fan and others.

An idea immediately rose from Meng Fan's mind - it happened!

Sure enough, all the pedestrians did not hesitate at all, and all the mechanically rushed to Meng Fan, dense in all directions, with a total number of 1,000.

The people closest to Meng Fan grew their mouths, revealing sharp fangs, two up and down, with a dark white light, which was obviously extremely sharp.

"Damn, they are really not human!" Meng Fan cursed in a low voice, and a blue sword with a dazzling blue-purple light flew out. Suddenly, one point two, two into four, four lifetimes.

For a moment, a dragon composed of a cyan sword front rose to the sky, and the sky was full of dazzling blue light.

'sw'

A green peak fell quickly, splitting the person closest to Meng Fan in half.

'sw, 'sw'

More green peaks shot out at the same time, emitting a sharp roaring sound, which swept away within hundreds of meters and disappeared into the dark night thousands of meters away.

' Peng', ' Peng'...

All the approaching pedestrians burst at the same time, their bodies were completely stirred into pieces, the bones were separated, and the pieces of meat and bone dregs were scattered on the ground. Strangely, there was not a drop of blood flowing out. These people seemed to have been emptied, and there was no half a drop of blood in their bodies.

The blue light of the green sword and sword flowed, quietly suspended on the side of Meng Fan, as if the thousands of green light had never appeared.

Meng Fan said in a low voice, "Who are you? You might as well show up and meet!"

"Giggle."

A strange smile suddenly came from the air. With this unpleasant laughter, a thin Western man unfolded his wide, wing-like black robe, lightly glided down from the seven-story building on the roadside, fell ten meters away in front of Meng Fan, licked his lips, and stared at Meng Fan with interest.

The man was slender, pale, dressed in a wide and thin black robe, and hung a dark red crutch on his fingertips. His whole body melted into the darkness, exuding a bloodthirsty, violent and mysterious atmosphere.

"Who are you?" Meng Fan's face was gloomy and asked coldly.

When Meng Fan asked, the light of the blue sword on his side won, and the haze of the night dispelled by the dazzling blue light made the surrounding 100 meters as bright as day.

"Yo." The man stretched out his long tongue, licked his lips, and laughed strangely again, "I should ask you this sentence, dear Mr. Meng Fan!"

"Hm?" Meng Fan was slightly stunned, "How do you know my name?"

"It's not just you! I know Miss Su Qian and Mr. Qian Sanhai around you. Mr. Meng Fan, please tell me why you broke into my territory?

"I'm looking for Doctor!" Meng Fan said coldly, "I don't care whose territory this is. I just hope my friend is fine."

"Doctor?" The man laughed strangely again, "It turned out to be the ignorant boy. If the boss hadn't stopped him, I would have turned him into a perfect work. Go back, the boss has an order. Let's try not to conflict with you. It's also lucky for you, hey hey hey."

"I repeat, I came to see Doctor. If I don't see him, I will never leave!" Meng Fan's face was calm, and his tone was definitely repeated again.

Obviously, the city has been controlled by the mysterious man in front of him, so Doctor's situation is even more dangerous. Meng Fan was so anxious that he couldn't wait to take down this person immediately, have a round of torture in the top ten Qing Dynasty, and forced him to talk about the whereabouts of the Doctor.

"Get out!" The man immediately became irritable, opened his wide black robe, and the shadow on the ground gradually turned into the outline of a bat.

"Get out of here!" Next, he opened his mouth, and his sharp and horrible fangs immediately appeared. "Without the order of the boss, I, Duke Karan, the 'vampire king', would not mind sucking the blood of a controller at all."

Meng Fan was furious, and the light of the green sword was a little stronger again.

A big war is imminent.

At this critical moment, Meng Fan's mobile phone suddenly rang.

With the help of Meng Fan's slightly stunned one thousandth of a second, the man who claimed to be the 'vampire king' Duke Karan changed into a huge golden bat, like a golden meteor, disappearing in the vast night.

I took out my mobile phone, and it turned out to be Qin Wanyong.

Since leaving Cerrolaniya Island, Qin Wanyong has never contacted himself. The first contact was at such a moment. How could it be so coincidental?

Meng Fan pressed the connection button and asked, "Brother Qin, what's the matter?"

"Brother Meng, why did you come to France?" Qin Wanyong's voice from the microphone is still calm.

"Hm?" Meng Fan was stunned, "Brother Qin, how do you know?"

"Because I'm in Paris, 700 meters to your right."

"What?" Meng Fan was even more surprised.

Qin Wanyong has always been very mysterious. He has spent very little time on the island. He often doesn't know where he is after leaving the island. Whenever Meng Fan asks in time, he always turns the topic. Over time, Meng Fan no longer asks.

I didn't expect that Qin Wanyong was in Paris, and it was only 700 meters away from him. This was really a big coincidence. It was really too strange.

After thinking about it, Meng Fan asked, "So, do you know about Doctor?"

"Come to me first. I'm in Room 7033 on the seventh floor of the NBRN building 700 meters to your right."

Meng Fan hung up the phone, picked up Qian Sanhai, and took Su Qian to the NBR building 700 meters away.

At this time, Qian Sanhai is much better and his face has returned to ruddy, but his body is soft and still has no strength to recover.

"Captain." Qian Sanhai said with a lonely look, "I didn't complete the task you gave me. I'm sorry, my Qian Sanhai humiliated you."

"Damn, Sanhai, what are you talking about?" Meng Fan gently beat him, "As long as you are alive. I still have a lot of things for you to do. If you don't live to 80, you will never finish it."

"Cough..." Qian Sanhai reluctantly smiled, as if it had caused pain somewhere in his body and coughed violently.