Chapter 377： Slaughter - The Last Clan

Feiduan hung a grass root in his mouth and looked at a village ahead.

He has a plan in his mind, that is, to carry out a grand sacrifice on this African land, for which he purifies according to the path of the sacrifice pattern.

Feiduan believed that after the implementation of his plan, the reward from the sacrifice would definitely be able to break through his strength to the level of Shadow Rank in one fell swoop. Combined with his immortal characteristics and advantages, he would be stronger than the average Shadow Rank powerhouse.

Looking at the village in front of him, Feiduan wanted to make sure that this was a tribe of niggas. If he slaughtered the opponent, if not, he just had to praise the village and follow the route to find the next node.

However, when Feiduan was carrying out purification, he met Dongguo Company, which was assisting the construction here. Looking at the appearance of the other party's black hair, black pupils, and yellow skin, Feiduan chatted with the other party for a while. left directly.

The other party is not the **** he wants to purify, so he has no interest in shooting for no reason. After all, the guidance given by the evil **** to him is to purify the **** of this world, not indiscriminate slaughter and sacrifice.

However, what Feiduan didn't know was that if Charlotte had randomly sent him to a country where he had a good life, Feidan would have sacrificed and found that not only niggas, but even the people in this place sacrificed, You can still get the gift of the evil god.

After all, the evil **** of this world is Feiduan himself, and all the sacrifices will eventually fall on Feiduan, and all this is just something that Feiduan, who is under the darkness of the lamp, does not know for the time being.

Carrying the March sickle, Feiduan walked to the entrance of the village with the steps that he did not recognize. The entrance to the entire village was not guarded. Unlike the village he sacrificed before, someone attacked him before he approached.

Walking into the village, Feiduan discovered the strangeness of the whole village. Every household locked the doors and windows, as if everyone was sleeping at home at night, and the silence was unreasonable.

Feiduan walked on the streets of the village and looked at the surrounding houses. The houses were built very solidly. The sun outside could not let in any sunlight, and even the windows were completely blocked.

Looking at this weird village, Feiduan was intrigued, and secretly wondered what secrets this village had.

Feiduan did not destroy the houses in the village and broke in, but walked around the village and finally stopped on the square in the middle of the village.

Feiduan was sitting on the square in the middle of the village, the March sickle in his hand was directly inserted into the ground in the middle of the square, and he just rested.

Sunset Moonrise.

Soon the day passed and night began to fall.

As night fell, the houses in the village seemed to be dawning, the houses in the village began to turn on the lights, and the villagers inside seemed to wake up.

One after another, someone opened the door and walked out.

Feiduan stretched, stood up from the ground, picked up the March sickle in his hand, and muttered, "It's time to work."

However, these villagers who walked out of the room were all black ghosts, and they were the objects Feiduan needed to purify. As for the reason why the other party was breathing at sunrise and sunset, he was not interested in exploring.

In the most luxurious house in the village, a dark-skinned person said, "Patriarch, an outsider has come to the village, and he has been staying in the square since he entered the village during the day."

The person who was called the patriarch turned around and looked at the strong man in front of him and said, "Drive him away and let him leave the village."

"Do you want."

The strong man who spoke made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Don't make troubles, just drive him away."

"We finally escaped to this place. Don't reveal our identities. Once someone's missing family members report to the police, it will be bad to find us here."

The strong man also said angrily: "It's all a traitor, Serena, who killed our vampire family, leaving us alone."

The man called the patriarch also showed pain on his face. After the other tribes were slaughtered one after another, the old patriarch of the African tribe divided the entire tribe in two, and half of the vampires stayed in the tribe, and the other was small. Part of it was appointed as the patriarch and sent here.

However, the large number of vampires who remained in the clan still did not escape the fate of being destroyed, and were eliminated by Kakashi with the seventh class of the next class.

"Drive him away, I believe he will take the initiative to leave."

"Yes, patriarch!"

A group of night walkers wearing leather jackets and holding submachine guns walked out of the house and headed directly towards the center of the square.

As soon as Feiduan got up, he saw a group of men in black with weapons wanting him to come.

"Get out of here, we don't welcome outsiders here."

Seeing Feiduan's strange dress and the huge sickle in his hand, the man in charge drove Feiduan away again.

The corners of Feiduan's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a smile, "Haha, just in time."

"brush!"

I saw Feiduan throwing the March sickle in his hand directly forward, and the sickle turned into a spinning giant wheel and cut it directly towards the man in front of him. UU Reading

The man who spoke in the lead could not dodge at all. He was directly cut into two halves by the rotating March sickle, and the tail of the thrown March sickle had a chain, and after completing the attack, it flew back to Feiduan's hands.

The body was directly cut into two halves, and even if he was a vampire, he died instantly, and he lost the ability to heal.

The other Nightcrawlers behind them looked at the scene in horror, and without the slightest hesitation, they immediately pulled the trigger of their submachine guns.

"Da-da-da-da!"

Countless bullets formed a metal storm and shot towards the flying section, as if they would not stop until they were beaten into a sieve.

"Accept this uncle's trial!"

Feiduan excitedly held the March sickle in front of him and waved it for a while, smashing all the bullets that were shot into the air.

All the bullets in the submachine gun were shot into the air without causing any damage to the flying section, and with the sound of gunshots, everyone in the village rushed up with weapons in the dark of the night.

"Your attack is over, it's time for my uncle!"

Feiduan held the March Scythe, his figure was like a ghost, and he charged directly towards the Nightcrawler in front of him. He waved the Marchyue Scythe gently in his hand, and all six members of the Nightcrawler lost their heads in an instant.

In the eyes of other vampires, Feiduan's act of chopping melons and vegetables was just a momentary act, and the nightcrawler team responsible for security in the clan was killed instantly.

Some vampires charged towards Feiduan, while others ran outside screaming.

"Be obedient and become the sacrifice that this uncle sent to the evil god, you niggas!"

The riot in the village was also noticed by the patriarch in the room, only to see him showing despair: "Is it still found by them?"

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