A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 131 Elhorst

In most of the legends about vampires, there is a clear hierarchy between them, and they are divided into different types according to bloodlines and abilities.

The same is true for the reanimated corpse.

Those wandering on the street are low-level reincarnated corpses, they only have the desire to devour flesh and blood, constantly attack passers-by, spread bloodthirsty nematodes, and work hard to expand the group.

Further up are special types of reincarnated corpses such as Tantong. Although they are irrational and unable to think, their strength and speed are far superior to those of low-level reincarnated corpses.

However, Elhorst is not within the scope of these two. It is the most special existence, the most beloved descendant of the blood ancestor, not only retains the memory and thinking of the human period, but also has the ability of teleportation, extraordinary healing, etc., which can barely It is regarded as a weakened version of Blood Ancestor.

"These three spider monsters know tactics?"

At this moment, Duke kicked Tan Tong, who was headshot by the deer bullet, and said with a frown, "Or is the blood ancestor controlling them from the air?"

"I don't know, let's go upstairs first."

After saying that, Lu Li felt relieved when he heard the sound of steady footsteps at the entrance of the corridor and the sound of the sword crutches hitting the ground.

In fact, Abraham, an old witcher with rich experience, could provide some references for the next plan, so Lu Li didn't want him to rush to the front line.

at the same time.

Above the two of them, the most mysterious area of ​​the Shixin Group headquarters building was extremely silent, not even the sound of breathing.

However, there was a figure standing upright in the darkness, staring at the entrance of the corridor, silent.

This posture, coupled with that well-fitting suit, looks like a butler who is welcoming guests.

However, his mind was not as calm as it seemed, and various memories emerged one after another:

One hundred years ago, he was born in a small town on the border of Germany. His family background was average, and his parents were the most ordinary working class.

After completing basic education, he couldn't find a job due to the economic depression, so he simply became a salesman, selling record players in Berlin——

No matter how sarcastic the customer is or how insulting the boss is, he always respects the job and keeps smiling.

Elegant and humble, harmless to humans and animals.

Most of his colleagues commented on Elhorst in this way, including the beautiful girl he had been in love with for a long time.

However, everything changed while dating.

In the tavern, Erhorst heard the Führer's conscription speech. At the end, the "god" stood on the beer barrel, pointed at him and said, "Germany needs you". The depression was swept away, and the theory of excellent Germanic blood made him suddenly enlightened, so that he no longer felt inferior.

On the way back, he, who was not good at speaking, was very excited, and expressed his "insight" to the beautiful girl who had already established a relationship:

The Jews are blood-sucking leeches and parasites, and they should all be sent to the gallows.

Ironically, the first love girl turned out to be a Jew. She slapped herself hard and cut off contact with her ever since.

As time passed, just when Erhorst thought the relationship between the two was over, a soldier approached him as a second lieutenant.

In the military office, the two met again, but their status had changed drastically. When they broke up, the girl pointed to her nose and asserted: You will not achieve great things in this life, and you will be mediocre.

But now, he asked him to protect himself and his family. At the same time, he was extremely humble, and was reprimanded by the soldiers by pulling his hair, "Don't call the German officer's name directly."

The girl's obsequious expression still makes me feel refreshed in retrospect.

In addition, for the sake of the future, he coldly denied the relationship between the two, and slandered the girl for stealing the company's property.

Frankly speaking, I just wanted that woman to be deported, and the result was very dramatic.

On the way out of the barracks, he saw her and her family hanged by the side of the road, surrounded by the general public and pointed at her. Not far away, stood the soldiers who had interrogated the girl in the military office.

One side is love and guilt for the girl, and the other is loyalty to the head of state.

After hesitating for a second, he took a deep breath of the cigarette, flicked the cigarette butt on the girl's body contemptuously, and left with a smile.

From that moment on, he completed the transformation.

Unfortunately, not many years later, Germany was defeated and the head of state who was once regarded as a god committed suicide.

On the first day when the Allied forces liberated the concentration camp, that is, the day when the Third Reich officially disintegrated, it encountered a being who was greater than the Führer and was more worthy of following, and shed its mortal body since then, striving to establish an undead dynasty.

Recalling this, Eyhorst shook his head with a smile, and said in a greeting to the two people who entered the living room: "I failed to die for the head of state in 1945, now is the time."

Seeing this scene, Duke paused, thinking: What the hell is this guy talking about? Is he just kidding himself?

On the contrary, Lu Li, who was on the phone with him, instantly saw through the identity of this guy, and subconsciously reminded Duke: "Don't underestimate the enemy, he is the spokesperson of the Blood Ancestor, a remnant of Nazi who has lived for a hundred years."

After the words fell, the two threw away the guns in their hands, pulled out the silver daggers they had prepared in advance, and turned into afterimages and rushed up——

When moving at high speed, a pistol is no different from a fire stick, and far less realistic than a cold weapon.

Elhorst didn't react, it wanted to delay for a while, but Lu Li and the two didn't talk nonsense to it at all.

In their view, apart from Palmer and the blood ancestor, no one else is the target of action, so there is no need to say more!

I saw two cold lights flashing across the air.

A large amount of white blood and dead bloodthirsty nematodes were brought out. In the blink of an eye, Elhorst suffered two stab wounds on his arms.

He threw himself straight at Duke.

First pick the soft persimmons and pinch them!

How terrifying Lu Li is, he has seen it with his own eyes through the monitoring equipment, and he has heard the mysterious Mr. Zhou talk about it many times, so the newly joined Duke is naturally the best prey.

In fact, for high-level reincarnated corpses, the so-called battle does not mean killing the opponent, they fight to the last moment, they rely on infection and transformation!

A two-meter-long stabbing tongue emerged, and there was a sound of piercing through the air. Duke had already prepared for it, and rolled directly on the ground to avoid the attack.

Fortunately, he did so. The thorn tongue has a special structure, not only can it be branched, but it is also full of spikes. As long as it is stabbed, it will be transformed.

After a miss, Elhorst immediately retracted the body. Yes, the stabbing tongue is the body of the blood race. Once it is separated from the body, it means death and cannot be recovered.

And Lu Li wasn't just a wooden stake who only knew how to watch a show. When it attacked Duke, the dagger in his hand was instantly released, turning into a flash of light and piercing through it.

White smoke rises!

The tongue is broken down the middle.

Even though Elhorst reacted quickly, he only retracted half of it, and the other half fell to the ground, twisting and rolling continuously as if he had self-awareness, and bloodthirsty nematodes splashed out in all directions.

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