Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

But he has not been able to think about it, just heard that the desert is looking forward to: "Is it a vampire? It doesn't matter, I have a way to rule you."

After saying that the desertichuan is looking for a far away from the body of the Fushan wing from each other, then turn around.

Fushan Wing's blood red eyes revealed horrified, he didn't know what to do, but he always felt that there was something very bad!

Chapter 47: You are not people

The body of the Fushan Wing is still being peristalized, still being close, he can't wait to burn these body directly into a new body, if the first hand or foot, he has long been using this for a few minutes.

At this time, the desertichuan is coming back. He eats a silk fish, and the hand is still with a disposable plastic glove. There is a big bag in his hand. The inside of the inner side is waterproof, it is special, used to move the vampire More than enough.

When I went to the Fushan Wing, the silk fish was also finished. In fact, it is a silk fish that is bought for this panel-plastic glove. He doesn't want your hand to dyeing his hand to the blood of Fushan Wing.

The deserter was smashed, and the plastic glove made a friction sound, and then he put the Fushan Wing that was largely unloaded into this bag.

......

Tokyo Bay, Fukuoka Construction Site.

The long cement pier extends out toward the sea, the black sea is slowly surging under the embankment of the reinforced concrete, and the sea is rising, the black waves are on the tidal wall, leave a fine white foam.

The workers have already got off work, many of the equipment in the construction site are properly kept, but the cement mixer has not yet used it, it still uses it when starting in the next day, and the terminal construction must use a lot of cement mortar every day. After it is not used to leave it in the mixer to avoid overnight solidification.

The desertichuan is looking to unlock the rope on the bag, showing a skewing human shape.

At this moment, the Fushan wing has completed the body's restructuring, but I don't know why he looks weak, and the left foot seems to have received the right wrist ...

"Is it because I ran too fast to cause the vibration that made this guy's head?"

The Fushan Wing's head is really dizzy, but the reason for the wrong hand is not because of his head. His body was installed in a bag, like shaking as canned with sardines, looking at the feet, and then the operation of the desertation, the operation of the flying striker directly allowed the foot to get on the hand, big The toe is almost poked his eyes.

Fushan wings can't say that before he did not drink black blood, he was a sucking seed. Even if the body was damaged, the recovery method also passed the blood deposited, allowing himself to retract the body.

But now he can't do this, it can only rely on stitching, this way to make the desertion see a biochemical magic people, after he is dead, a few green jelly slowly moved toward the same green jelly creep, final resurrection.

Fushan Wing really wants to drink blood, the throat is like a fire burning. The desertichuan hopes to use wedn pills to break his handbar and foot, forced him to kneel down. He looked at the city of red wine green, imagined with countless women, their taste is sweet, just like the smile and pure witch, Fushan Wing swears, the best blood he passed, for him The girl's blood is like a charm, it is addictive, it will not be able to stop.

When the Fushan Wing is still a gentleman, some is a woman who is embracing to him, but he is very picky about the prey. To find the pure woman and a man, their taste is the most delicious, just like the witch ... ... but now he can't control so much. Who is the person who is standing in front of him, as long as it is a person, he will hungry and thirst.

blood.

blood.

blood.

He also wants more blood.

Can't die here, no matter what method, the Fushan Wings want.

Washali is looking away, throwing the bag into the sea, dragging the Fushan wings to the cement mixer, then stepped on his head, forcing the Fushan Wing into the sand, then his nasal and mouth filled the sand The sweet taste is from the trachea, which is alveolar in bleeding.

Then, the desertichuan went to take a finished oil bucket, folded the legs of the Fushan Wing, successfully flipped his leg bones up to one hundred and eighty-way installed into the oil bucket.

Turn on the desertichuan to open the switch, the cement mortar poured from the dried mouth of the cement mixer.

Heat and heavy cement played on the shoulders of the Fushan wings, the hard work of more than ten seconds, the cement mortar has been with the neck of the Fushan Wing. What did he shouted in the dead, lime powder into his eyes and throat, leading him coughing.

He understands what is going to do. Legend has it, it will pour people into the cement column, and I don't know how many cement piles are buried in the Cement pile. After they die, they still support this gravis city, and he has to become one of them. ? What a horrible thing is that he may not die, but it is always imprisoned in a hard cement. There is no strong power without blood, and it will never break this cage until forever.

The desertichuan also saw similar plots in some comics in Japan. If you really kill, it will be fine forever.

"What do you want?" Fushan shoutedly.

Finally, the cement mortar stopped pouring.

"It's very simple, I am going today, the witch at the moment of the moment is the witch who is suffering from you." Washali looked up.

"Yes, but you have to guarantee that I don't kill me." Fushan wings said.

"Are you a noble vampire, isn't it killed?" Washali looked at it.

Fushan wing did not talk, silently looked at the desertichuan.

"Well, as long as you tell me the witch position, I will not kill today, I have an oath of the sky." Washali said, "said, now the initiative is in my hand, you don't want to be pushed into the cement. Pile? "

"That woman is in the forest near the Baby Temple Shrine 's Bird!" Fushan wings started to avoid cement into his mouth.

"Why do you want to put her?"

"In order to wait for her to become a corpus, develop my slave." Fushan wings said.

Got the answer, the desertichuan hoped to turn the switch, the cement mortar continued to pour.

"We said it!" Fushan wings yell.

"Yeah, I will come back to promise, but I just said that I didn't kill, or said that you think you are a personal?" Washen looked.

What I want to say, but the mortar has never had his nostrils. After a few seconds, the mortar almost overflow.

Washen is closed, and then finds the speedoculation agent in the warehouse in the side.

However, five minutes, this barrel is dried, and the desert is looking down, and it has been playing to the front of the pier.

Take off your gloves, and Warmly will take a good wedge pill toward the direction of the Asakusa Temple.

Whether you can't sit on the witch, you must destroy her as soon as possible to avoid her to get into the corpthrics.

Chapter 48: Witch

At midnight, Wanli came to the Asakus Temple.

At this time, the pedestrians in the temple were rare, and occasionally saw one or two backpackers walked from Lei Shi, and the commercial street during the day was closed, but the buildings in various temples also exude bright light. It has been created here, like a five-heavy tower, a yellow light, and the terrace of the surrounding path can be lifted in the morning.

Washali looked back with the ball and walked in this silent venue, like a devout believer that worship Buddha in the late night. He walked along Leir and walked to Treasure Door, and he entered the treasure gate and then it was a message from the right, but it will arrive at the Asakusa Shrine.

According to Fushan Wings, the girl named Huizi should be around the Asakusa Shrine, and the deserter is looking through the birds and came to the forest around the shrine.

With people's listening, he keenly detected that there was an extremely subtle voice in front of the left.

That is the song, some people sing in a soft song, graceful and sad, like an ancient witch who sang in ancient witch.

Is Huizi singing? Will it sing before she did not become a corpse?

The desertichuan looked silently to extract the wedge pills, and the footsteps walked in front.

The finger gently dials the tender branches and green leaves, and there is an air in front of him.

A witch sat in the air of the air in the pose of "positive sitting", and the long hair of the horsetail is dropped in the ground. Her lap pillow with another woman wearing a witch - Huizi. The mottled tree is sprinkled with her body. With the night wind, the side face is beautiful, and it seems to have a layer of silver, and the face is very fine, and the fluff is out of the moonlight. She gently combed with the fingers, in the eyes of the eyes, the Wavelight warmly remembered the mother's arms.