After entering the plot world, no one knows what will happen in the future.

    Lu Li is no exception.

    What''s more, two months ago, he was just an ordinary person who just entered school. No matter how fast it is, he can''t be perfect in every aspect.

    In addition, the mysterious headmaster did not provide scripts and set rules. Everything had to be pondered by himself.

    For example, words and deeds conform to people''s expectations——

    In the last world, there is an unwritten rule: officers cannot abandon soldiers and run away alone, otherwise they will be deducted performance points.

    What about the world?

    [good and orderly camp: do good according to their own standards, regardless of the rules, and have their own standards for good and evil]

    Since when can we act according to this standard as soon as we enter the game, or must we wait for the complete collapse of human social order?

    These doubts led Lu Li to look forward and backward when he began to do things, and he was even a little stunned.

    "Brother, there are some disadvantages to being too clever. You always like to think things too complicated."

    Duke chewed gum and drove like a broken old father: "now that he knows that thing called Xuezu is the culprit, won''t it be over if he kills it?"

    "It doesn''t make much sense to go around."

    For this guy, the problem that can be solved by force is not a problem at all. Just push it all the way. It''s no trouble.

    And Lu Li suddenly felt that it made sense.

    In fact, they have been in the rhythm set in advance by the behind the scenes, and the blood ancestor should always be one step faster.

    If you want to break the game, you might as well lift the table.

    In other words.

    I won''t play puzzle games with you!

    You play your tricks. I don''t care about anything. Gather my teammates and kill them all the way.

    Of course, the premise is that the executor has the ability to push everything horizontally.

    Thinking of this, Lu Li turned to look at the old man. Although he lived a long life and had a good mental state, he had not yet separated from the category of human beings, and his physical quality was not even as good as that of a young man in his twenties and thirties.

    With these alone, how to hunt demons?

    Perhaps he noticed that Lu Li was looking at himself. Abraham leaned on a sword and crutch and whispered, "you should have done some investigation before contacting me?"

    "No one can live to this age after suffering in the concentration camp, being pinched by blood ancestors and losing one family member after another."

    The old man turned his head, looked at the night scene of New York and talked carelessly.

    "I''m 94 years old this year. I can still carry a sword and turn to hunt the returning soul corpse."

    "This is because I''ve taken those insects."

    The car, which had been moving steadily forward, suddenly deviated.

    Duke was shocked and his hand holding the steering wheel was a little unstable. He remembered that Lu Li once told him that as long as a Haemophilus nematode was drilled into his body, it would be transformed into a soul returning corpse, and the whole process could not be reversed.

    Is this old man a high-level soul returning corpse?

    Finally, under the scrutiny of the two men, Abraham continued: "this kind of insect can''t be eaten directly. It needs to be refined into white blood through special methods, and then filtered and absorbed through the eyes.

    "So as to curb aging and disease and restore the body to its peak."

    White blood?

    Lu Li was thoughtful.

    This can explain what happened that night. It seems that Xuezu used white blood to the driver.

    After all, there are such things in an ordinary soul returning corpse. As their master, there must be better tonics in the blood ancestor.

    Yes, it''s a tonic.

    In just a few minutes, it can save a dying person and make him recover as before. This effect can be called against the sky!

    Subconsciously, Duke thought of a magical food in seven Dragon Balls - Xiandou.

    However, it can only repair limbs and restore users'' physical strength and energy, but it can not treat diseases, and white blood seems different

    At this point, Duke licked his lips. He didn''t like to exchange blood——

    In order to strengthen the body and break the limits of the human body, he ignored the warning and injected more than a dozen needles of drugs to stimulate cell activity, almost hanging up on the spot.

    Therefore, for Duke, white blood is really very attractive.

    "Old man, what are the side effects of that thing?" he couldn''t help asking.

    Hearing this, Abraham nodded and replied in a deep voice, "after dripping into his eyes, it will cause severe tingling, accompanied by fever, palpitation and other symptoms."

    "So, how about going through it?"

    "Ten years ago, I was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer and had bone metastasis. Now, as you can see, I still live very well."

    The old man shrugged.

    Sometimes, the alliance formed by interests will be stronger.

    He didn''t know what the origin of Lu Li and Duke was and why they wanted to get close to themselves, but they did have a killing heart for blood ancestors.

    "Are you going to the headquarters of stone heart group? Please take me with you." Abraham paused and then added: "in exchange, I can provide a white blood refining formula and operate and use it myself."

    Revenge is more important than anything.

    The old man lived for revenge in the second half of his life. No matter how bad it was, he would kill aihorst, the loyal servant of the blood ancestor——

    It was a German officer and executioner who took care of the concentration camp in those days. It was sinful.

    Now, the counter offensive is about to begin.

    Therefore, it is imperative to use white blood and adjust the body state.

    After a little thought, Lu Li nodded and agreed. He had no reason to stop the old man in front of him. Perhaps, for Abraham, ordinary death is the most painful thing.

    Ten thirty in the evening.

    Nick bock antique pawnshop.

    A white Volkswagen stopped slowly.

    At the same time, two dark shadows rushed up. They have not been completely transformed. Their pricking tongue is short and can barely branch. But their desire to attack is very strong. They keep shooting the front window of the taxi.

    Seeing this, Lu Li pushed open the door with a nail gun in one hand and took the lead in going out.

    The soul returning corpse in this state was a little stunned. He could open his mouth to the root of his ears, poke out his tongue full of mucus and blood, and wound around from the side.

    It seems to be deterrence, but it has a hint of external strength and internal weakness.

    Seeing this, Lu Li did not hesitate, raised the nail gun and pulled the trigger.

    Two silver nails about one finger long penetrated their brains in an instant, and wisps of white smoke rose.

    Soul returning corpses fell one after another.

    Looking at Lu Li''s crisp action, Abraham felt a trace of envy in his heart and walked towards the antique house with a sword and crutch: "hurry in and wait until I absorb the white blood."

    Soon, the three entered the basement.

    Similar to the earlier Luli, Duke was stunned.

    It''s really the first time I''ve seen a demon hunter in such a trench. Silverware is hung on two walls, and raw materials are packed in large baskets.

    "You see what handy weapons you have. Take them directly."

    At this time, Abraham went to the corner of the chamber of secrets and picked up a dusty wooden box.