With the whole of New York shrouded in thick clouds, it was not long before large snowflakes fell from the sky and covered the whole city.


    Sitting on the sofa in the living room at home, while enjoying the beautiful snow outside, Zhang Cheng reached out and gently touched the white face of the vampire girl who had just been sent. Without raising his head, he asked, "Duke Colvin, this must be your favorite great granddaughter? She''s so beautiful! She''s like a beautiful imitation doll."


    "Stay away from her! You madman!" the vampire Duke roared with his blood red eyes.


    After three hours of continuous wheel fights, about two-thirds of the blood representing his own strength had been lost in his body, and his young appearance began to grow old. Some wounds even stopped self-healing. On the surface, he looked like a beast falling into a trap, tired and dangerous.


    "Hehe, don''t get excited. Don''t worry, I won''t kill her now. On the contrary, I plan to let her live until tomorrow morning to meet the sunrise of dawn. In addition, I heard that vampire nobles will start to burn violently from their souls and show incomparably beautiful fireworks after being exposed to the sun." Zhang Cheng smiled and said something that made everyone present feel creepy.


    Death!


    In particular, the eternal death from the body to the soul is something that all intelligent life will fear, even the dead are no exception.


    The vampire girl seemed to feel the cruel fate coming, began to tremble involuntarily, and her eyes revealed a pitiful light.


    Maybe it''s another man. Under the gaze of this kind of eyes, he will soon be soft hearted and even fall madly in love with each other.


    But unfortunately, Zhang Chengfei didn''t show a trace of pity. Instead, he sneered and said sarcastically, "pretend to be pathetic? Please! You''re a vampire! A monster that can survive by sucking the vitality of living people! Although you''re young, you can believe that you''ve killed at least hundreds of people. Tell me, if you think you''re innocent, what explanation should those dead people make?"


    "Great evil master! I think these little things who live by sucking blood seem to have great potential. If you don''t mind, I hope to get some and try to give shadow energy to them to work for the Legion." Raines took the opportunity to come together and put forward a suggestion.


    Since she found that spreading shadow energy can double her strength, she has gradually developed from a demon that lures her soul to fall to a missionary. No matter what happens, she wants to inject some shadow energy into each other''s body.


    In fact, recently, the cunning demon and the Fallen Angel Shamir have successfully attacked several low-level angels hidden among ordinary people and forcibly polluted their cores.


    It is estimated that before long, there will be a team composed entirely of shadow falling angels.


    "Oh? Do you think they have potential?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.


    After all, neither shadow nor evil energy is magic energy in the ordinary sense.


    In particular, the former, which originates from distorted time and space, will be swallowed up by shadow energy in an instant once the living body can''t bear and control, even without any residue.


    He has long taken human life seriously. He has made many attempts long ago and found that few residents of the underground world can become users of shadow energy.


    On the contrary, angels who are extremely sensitive to energy can become excellent shadow warlocks once the core is injected into the shadow.


    But the number of angels in the world is far from so much. If another race can completely replace them, another Burning Legion will resurrect in this world soon.


    "Of course! I''m very sure! These lovely little things have an inherent evil curse flowing in their bodies, which is the perfect carrier of shadow energy. Of course, I''m not asking you to let them go, but to capture some from other places to form a shadow caster army for you." the demon shook his attractive figure and suggested.


    There is no doubt that she wants to take advantage of this opportunity to obtain the power and strength she has long desired.


    Zhang Cheng touched his chin and pondered for a moment. He quickly nodded: "yes! Give you half a month to clean up all the vampire families in New York state. Tell them to obey or die. There is no third way to go."


    "Ha ha ha! As you wish, my dear master. I promise you will soon have an army of warlocks enough to destroy the enemy." Raines''s eyes burst with excitement and expectation.


    "I hope so! Well, take all these vampire captives down and burn them in the sun tomorrow morning. Next, let''s deal with the living." Zhang Cheng turned his eyes to Brenda, who had always stood still.


    The latter clenched his fist and responded with hatred on his face: "you devil in human skin! You will be punished sooner or later!"


    "Retribution? WOW! I don''t know, but you still believe this! You know? The so-called retribution is just an excuse for the weak to comfort themselves and hypnotize themselves. Only in this way can they paralyze themselves and struggle to continue to live, rather than summon up the courage to fight with the enemy. Unfortunately, you are a real weak person now. What''s more, you Will watch parents, wives, children and lovers die under their vicious spells... "


    As the last word blurted out, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and pointed to Brenda''s family.


    In less than half a minute, the blood vessels above and below these people began to burst wildly, the scarlet blood gushed like a fountain, and finally fell down in a pool of blood.


    As a powerful mage, he easily cracked the spell structure of the "seed of death", improved it, and then cast it.


    "Ah!!!!!! kill you! I''ll kill you!"


    Watching his youngest son twitch and die, Brenda''s mood finally lost control and rushed up madly, with bright red blood and tears in his eyes.


    But before he rushed forward, Polak, the doomsday guard, took a step forward, took a sandbag fist and directly knocked it down and pressed it to the ground.


    Feeling the crazy pain of the enemy, Zhang Cheng''s face showed satisfaction: "See? This is the end of trying to annoy me! Jesse, aren''t you just trying to make a powerful corpse? This guy belongs to you now. To remind you, the strength of the dead is based on strong negative emotions. The more painful and desperate the soul is, the easier it will become what you want after death."


    "I understand, boss."


    Jesse Livermore stepped on the ten centimeter high heels, bent down and jokingly blinked his eyes and said to Brenda: "Dear senator, I hope you don''t resent me, because you will soon experience the most extreme pain, which can make you feel that death is a relief of incomparable beauty and luxury..."