Chapter 1181 Blood Race Secret

Located on the outskirts of Chicago, there is a remote villa area. The development was stranded due to some reasons, and this area became an unfinished building. Naturally, those villas that were built could not be sold.

The real estate development company is called 'Xingao Real Estate Group', which is the real estate company owned by the Morgan family.

There are dense one-meter-high weeds growing around the villa, covering almost all the buildings, a bit like a post-apocalyptic wilderness city.

At this time, in the distant sky, a black ray of light cut through the sky, landed on the sky above the unfinished villa area, stopped for a while, and immediately flew towards a villa in the center of the villa area.

Falling outside the villa was a middle-aged man with black wings on his back. He had slightly curly hair and a square-shaped face. His hands were hanging weakly on both sides of his body. If you looked carefully, you could find that the bones under the skin showed signs of breaking.

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, filled with endless anger, and the featherless wings that grew on his back gradually twisted and closed, making a very strange sound, and they were all retracted into his body, and the two wounds on his back gradually closed, without a trace. Mark of.

"Damn Dragon Kingdom people, I will definitely kill you."

The man let out a low growl of curses, and immediately looked at the gate of the villa in front of him, his expression became a little more respectful, "Master, Morgan please see me."

In the quiet villa area, there are only some insects and the sound of wind blowing weeds, and the atmosphere is a bit strange and scary.

The villa in front of Morgan was silent for a while, and a vicissitudes and ancient voice came, "Come in, my child."

Only then did Morgan dare to approach the villa, pushed open the door of the villa with one hand, and strode in.

There is no messy scene in the villa as imagined, and you can still see many flowers and plants planted in the garden in front of the villa, but it is only taken care of.

"Master." Morgan walked across the garden and strode into the living room of the villa. In the living room, a thin old man with silver hair and a hunched body was facing his back.

Morgan stood respectfully in the living room, with an adoring and humble look on his face, and bent his waist.

He was in awe of the octogenarian, seemingly dying old man in front of him. There are some old wooden furniture displayed in the living room, each of which is of an antique level. There is even a very old piano with music scores on it, which is obviously often used. As for the old man, there are several bookshelves. It is full of all kinds of books, from the color of the books

Color resolution, obviously also some years.

"Son, I am very happy that you can come to see me."

The old man turned around, his face like withered bark was full of smiles, and there was a pair of reading glasses with large frames hanging on the bridge of his nose.

"Master, Harmon...he's dead!" Morgan said, his voice trembling.

The old man did not speak, and was silent for a few seconds. To Morgan, these few seconds undoubtedly seemed like a century.

"Harmon is dead? It's a pity... But he is also one of the few people chosen by the ancestor, and he is not the most talented." The old man said slowly, "Oh, you seem to be injured too?"

"It was wounded by a man from the Dragon Kingdom. He is very powerful." Morgan nodded with resentment in his eyes.

The old man put down a book in his hand, and immediately went to the side, stretched out his hand and pressed it on a bronze wall lamp, a row of bookcases made a rattling sound, and moved horizontally from the right, and there was actually a huge iron cage hidden inside. Young people and girls were locked inside, with horrified expressions on their faces.

"A very powerful young man from the Dragon Kingdom, no matter who he is, must die if he dares to block our blood race's revival plan." The old man said, hooking his fingers at a man in the iron cage.

"puff!"

The man's eyes were terrified, a blood hole suddenly appeared on his neck, the blood flowed out, and it actually flew up in the air, pulling out a long bloodshot, the man's face showed pain, but he couldn't make any sound. The muscles on his face twisted violently.

And those boys and girls who were also locked in the iron cage all showed despairing expressions and shed tears of fear silently when they saw this scene.

The bloodshot flying in the air immediately flew to Morgan's arms, and immediately stuck to the skin, soaking into the injured arms, constantly repairing the injured bones.

There was a slight expression of enjoyment on Morgan's face, and his arms gradually healed and were as good as ever.

"Thank you master!"

"Okay, you've been exposed now, and the Morgan family doesn't have to go back. As for our plan, we must not expose it. I believe that other races are starting to prepare for their return. We must speed up." The old man looked serious. road.

...

A blue light cut through the sky and suddenly appeared above this area.

"Well, that guy seems to be here?"

That ray of blue light stayed in the sky above the night, on the giant sword about two meters long and thirty centimeters wide, stood a young man with black hair and black pupils, staring fixedly at the unfinished villa area below.

At night, when Morgan ran away, Zhuo Bufan didn't chase him, but left a divine sense on his body, as long as the opponent didn't run too far, he could judge the opponent's position.

It is estimated that Morgan did not discover his spiritual sense at all, otherwise he would not dare to stay in downtown Chicago.

Zhuo Bufan slowly controlled the Ice Emperor Rain Sword to fall vertically, and did not directly rush into the villa area. Morgan is from the Western blood lineage and Joe is also a vampire, but Joe has been asleep for a hundred years and has lost contact with the blood lineage. , I don't know the current situation of the blood race.

That's why Zhuo Bufan deliberately let Morgan go during the banquet. Otherwise, he could have killed Morgan with one blow, and the reason why he let go of Morgan was to find out some information about the blood race.

After falling to the ground, Zhuo Bufan took the Ice Emperor Yujian into his body, and then walked slowly towards the inner area of ​​the villa along a road with relatively few weeds.

The rustling sound was particularly harsh in the quiet night.

At this moment, in a dark shadowy corner of a villa, a black guy hanging upside down, with two bright black eyes, stared at a young man walking slowly among the weeds in front of him.

This black guy has a round head, two pointed ears, and a layer of fluff growing on the curled wings. Suddenly, it opened its mouth, revealing two sharp fangs, spread its wings, and moved towards the central area of ​​the villa. A villa flies away.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head and took a look, with a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

A black bat flew into a villa and immediately landed on the shoulder of an old man.

"Morgan, you are being followed, someone is here." The old man said calmly.

However, Morgan's face changed suddenly, "Could it be that Long Kingdom man, how did he follow me?"

"Since he's here, let's kill him today. After all, the noble blood of our blood race flows in Harmon's body. He dared to come to you after killing a member of our blood race, hmph!" the old man snorted coldly. , took off the glasses on the bridge of the nose, and his face showed a bit of ferocity, "The blood of the strong is the most delicious."