I slept very soundly and felt completely refreshed.

Li Changzhou originally intended to lift the coffin lid directly, but after hearing Bi Chen's breathing, he changed his mind and raised it instead—he spread his five fingers, held the coffin lid with his left hand, and stood up from the coffin.

He made the coffin himself using the Emerald Bee Sword; it was smooth and flat, and even smelled of wood.

The cellar in front of us had no windows, only a single electric lamp with a bamboo wick, burning alone.

Vampires have darkvision, so Li Changzhou didn't care about that one lamp.

"Hmm~" Bi groaned and rolled off the coffin-like object.

Just before her nose touched the ground, she was startled awake and used her telekinesis to suspend her body.

Li Changzhou dropped the coffin lid, stepped over her, and walked towards the cellar entrance.

"How dare you push me down?" Bi stood upright in the air. "You idiot! Moron! Scoundrel! Lowlife! You son of a bitch!"

Li Changzhou had nothing to say to her about misunderstanding him. Instead, he was curious why she didn't mind him stepping over her, but was so upset about being woken up.

Hmm—maybe it was because I was woken up that I didn't react much to someone stepping over me; my mind wasn't fully awake yet.

He felt his body, and power surged up continuously. The heaviness and sluggishness that his joints felt during the day, as if they hadn't been oiled, were gone.

It seems it's already evening, or at least dusk.

The burns on my body have healed, but the only unusual thing is that I have an intense urge to drink blood, and my stomach cramps from time to time as if I'm starving.

Stepping out of the cellar, he looked at the bricks scattered on the ground and the setting sun beyond the collapsed walls.

"What's going on?" Bi flew up from behind.

"A thief, I suppose," Li Changzhou replied casually.

He summoned the institute's servants and asked them to prepare dinner and tidy up the floor—he had hypnotized them before entering the cellar, forbidding them from approaching the house.

Fortunately, the dining table was unaffected; only the window was cracked and the glass was missing, but it made it easier to enjoy the sunset.

The king cobra emerged from the shadows, its body noticeably thinner and listless.

It seems the enemy is quite troublesome.

The king cobra doesn't have any strange skills, but with Li Changzhou's physical abilities and his increasingly diverse and bizarre venoms, even Li Changzhou has to be careful, otherwise they might both perish—he kills the snake, and he dies from the poison.

"Hiss, hiss hiss!"

"A dummy?" Li Changzhou thought of the Edison made of ice blocks in the carriage during the day.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

"Pretend to resemble my sister and Yang Qinglan? They can even imitate their skills?"

Li Changzhou fell into deep thought: Could the person in disguise use skills?

Ice cubes are like mirrors, so the imitation skill is indeed plausible.

Moreover, if it really is Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia, ​​their temporary teammates were poisoned, so there's no reason why they wouldn't come back for the antidote.

That must be fake.

Since it's fake, being able to impersonate Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia proves that the other party has seen them before... I wonder if the two of them have encountered any danger, and why they haven't summoned him yet.

At the same time, Li Changzhou reminded himself to be careful of becoming someone else and being able to imitate their skills.

Dinner was served.

It was a very generous meal, much more generous than lunchtime.

Dough nuts, pancakes, fried pancakes, fried ham, fried eggs, fried liver tips, fried steak, fried fish, fried oysters, fried potatoes and potato chips, etc.

It's similar to the food that Americans often eat for their three meals a day.

First, let the king cobra eat a little of everything, so it can learn from the lesson learned this morning.

"Hiss."

"Okay, let's go back."

The king cobra spat out a mouthful of venom and, after keeping watch all afternoon, was so weak that it needed to rest immediately.

"What are you planning to do next?" Bi asked Li Changzhou while eating fried liver tips with a fork.

"Let's go for a walk." Li Changzhou tasted a slice of ham. "Follow the signs of battle and see if we can encounter any vampires or werewolves, that would be great."

"I hope to meet Goebbels," Beth said briefly while eating.

Li Changzhou ate while checking his backpack.

The Mosquito Vampire Gun has been taken away, and the Desert Eagle and the Mech Speedster motorcycle are also missing. It seems the battle was quite intense, but there should be no danger to their lives.

Sword Comes

If she had one, she would summon it—

Um?

A crack appeared in the space on the left side of the body, as if an eye had been opened.

One second.

Yang Qinglan glanced at Edison subtly.

If they kill him, they can return and escape the current battle.

The horse and rider galloped on all fours, using their right elbows as spears to pierce the air and aim at Yang Qinglan.

The Hidden Blade Spider unleashed two ghostly foot blades, also targeting Yang Qinglan.

Li Qianxia straightened her exhausted body, raised the blood-red steel gun, and heavenly fire descended in her mind. Flames crawled out from her wrist and snaked along the gun barrel.

Golden lines outlined armor as Yang Qinglan chanted softly and quickly.

“The Lord says, ‘Ask me, and I will give you the nations as an inheritance and the ends of the earth as your possession.’”

Two seconds.

The flaming spear pierced the centaur's elbow, piercing through his arm and leaving a hole with residual flames.

He quickly drew his gun, twisted the barrel, and slashed at the two leg blades of the Hidden Blade Spider, causing them to snap apart.

Li Qianxia staggered, and the two leg blades of the Hidden Blade Spider caught fire.

Golden droplets fell from the bottom of the water, unfolding a barrier three meters in diameter, and the centaur and the hidden-blade spider retreated in a flash.

Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia's strength, agility, and physique were enhanced, and their spirits were slightly lifted. The yin wind blown by the ghost dissipated and was blocked outside.

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