MTL - As An Immortal, I Had To Pretend To Be A Vampire-Chapter 653 I'm the big picture

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  Chapter 653 I am the overall situation

  In the early morning, the sun pierced through the clouds and fell on the Transylvanian plateau shrouded in morning mist, dyeing the white mist with a touch of gold.

  A luxury car drove out in the fog and stopped on the border between Brasov and Lin City.

  The car door was pushed open, and a long boot stepped out first. Then, a petite red-haired girl came out from the back seat and stretched in the morning light.

  Another car door opened, and a handsome black-haired young man also got out of the car, holding a black Bible in his hand.

  He looked ahead, the road shrouded in morning mist was a bit dilapidated, the ground was full of potholes, and the iron road sign inserted on the side was already rusted, and the writing on it was blurred.

  In addition to the road sign, there is also a warning sign with a vampire pattern on it, telling the living people who come here not to go any further.

  Continue to go deeper along the highway, which is the famous vampire territory in Europe and even the whole world, where thousands of vampires live.

   "What a beautiful day."

   Famine Knight Famon praised the sun, and then opened the black bible in his hand: "It's such a good weather, it's a pity not to have a morning reading..."

  Before he finished speaking, his head exploded with a bang, turning into colorful debris and spraying out.

  The war knight Oufei, who hit his colleague's head with a stone, clapped his hands and warned: "Don't let me hear your annoying chanting voice today, or I will hit you every time I see you."

  Famon's blown head quickly recovered. He looked down at the Bible, sighed, and closed the Bible again.

  Oufei finally showed a satisfied expression, and turned to look at Brasov, who was still shrouded in fog: "I can feel that Satan's incarnation is inside, and there are a group of evil scum, when shall we do it?"

  Because vampires are afraid of sunlight, Brasov will be shrouded in persistent fog every day.

   This makes it difficult for outsiders to see the situation inside clearly, but it also isolates the inside from detecting the outside world.

  Famon's gaze seemed to penetrate layers of fog, and landed on Brown Castle on the top of the mountain: "According to the agreement, let's get ready first, and then wait for his signal."

  Oufei crossed his arms and snorted contemptuously: "After reading your plan, I know that vampire is using us."

   "It doesn't matter, we are not using him."

  Fa Meng caressed the cover of the Bible with his hands: "The opportunity to wipe out these monsters is a very rare opportunity."

  Oufei sneered: "I hope so, don't end up throwing all the eggs in the basket and getting nothing."

   After finishing speaking, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers: "Let's go!"

  In the mist behind him, there was a burst of dense hoofbeats suddenly.

  A tall red horse rushed out of the mist, with a sharp horn on its forehead and a long mane that made it look mighty.

   Behind the red horse, followed by a large group of knights on horseback.

   This group of knights wore silver armor, cross-shaped helmets, swords, guns, axes, hammers and other cold weapons, and long white cloaks fluttering in the wind.

  In modern society, cold weapon knights only exist in film and television, but this group of knights brought from Jerusalem by two apocalyptic knights is not simple.

  Oufei jumped up, got on the leading one-horned red horse, and galloped towards Brasov.

  The knights behind poured out of the fog like a tide, bypassed Famon and the luxury car, followed Oufei closely, and entered the vampire's territory.

  Fa Meng looked at their leaving backs and whispered to himself: "War is often accompanied by famine and death."

  …

  At the moment in Fort Brown, it is not known what happened to the outside world.

  In the room on the top floor, the atmosphere has already begun to develop in a tense direction.

   "I'm really not a vampire."

  Fang Cheng took off his vest for the first time in front of so many people, and stopped pretending to be a vampire: "But you say that I am the Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters, that would be outrageous. Although I am not a vampire, I am not a monster either."

  Dracula seems to have known that Fang Cheng would deny it, so he gave evidence without haste: "The current monsters in District 11 have disappeared completely, and the time is when you go to Tokyo."

   "Maybe it's just a coincidence."

"coincide?"

  Dracula showed a mocking smile: "You helped the 11th district government get rid of monsters, and they gave you the personnel and resources you needed. Do you need me to read out the details of the transaction here?"

   There is no way to hide this kind of thing. The transaction between District 11 and Fang Cheng is not a conspiracy. So many people who have witnessed it can find clues as long as they investigate seriously.

  After the end of Lord of Monsters, Dracula asked Daisy to find out the whole process.

  Daisy failed to find out, but she found out that Iron Cast Palace had collectively surrendered to Fang Cheng, and at the same time found out what Fang Cheng did after he went to Tokyo.

  Fang Cheng's identity as the Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters must not be concealed.

   Except for the Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters, there is no one in the world who can make all the monsters in District 11 disappear in a short period of time.

  Dracula revealed his identity when he invited everyone to the banquet.

  In addition to Peng Jie, Dracula still invited him over to try to establish a non-aggressive relationship with this third-party force.

  These undead, after knowing that Fang Cheng is the Lord of Myriad Monsters, had a very bad impression of him.

  You have successfully obtained the power of monsters, why do you want to fight with us?

  Fang Cheng felt the hostile eyes of this group of people, and knew that Dracula's goal had been achieved.

  He successfully created a situation where the enemy is the same as the enemy, and attracted most of the competitors to stand on the opposite side of Fang Cheng.

  As long as he enters the kingdom of the undead, he will definitely be besieged by this group of people.

  Dracula has revealed the winner, and continued to persuade: "Mr. Fang, I hope you can hand over the key and don't enter the kingdom of the undead. We can live in peace before and deal with the threat of evil gods together."

  Fang Cheng smiled slightly: "What if I don't hand it in?"

  Dracula maintained his smile: "Then ask everyone here if they agree."

"snort!"

  Apollonius snorted coldly, his eyes locked on Fang Cheng's face under the skull mask: "Greed is an original sin."

   "No, I disagree."

  Aziz smiled honestly, his grinning mouth was full of fangs and blood: "Greed is a beautiful personality, as long as you can bear the price of greed."

  The Headless Horseman, who has been chasing Dracula, also looked at Fang Cheng with unkind eyes: "A greedy person will not end well."

   Needless to say, Joyce the werewolf and Imhotep the mummy, the favorability of Fang Cheng has dropped significantly.

   This group of people has fully expressed their position by talking to each other and standing opposite Fang Cheng.

  Dracula was very satisfied with this effect, Fang Cheng said: "Mr. Fang, do you still want to persist?"

  Peng Jie quickly said: "Everyone, if you have something to discuss, you can discuss it carefully. There is no need to make things stalemate."

   At the same time, he also used his mind to persuade Fang Cheng: "Brother, the overall situation is the most important thing, deal with the situation in front of you first, don't be impulsive."

  Peng Jie knew that Fang Cheng was a disaster level, and he might be even more powerful after becoming the Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters.

   But there are too many enemies in front of him, three monsters of disaster level and three monsters close to disaster level.

  Unless his waist is in good shape, Tie Nan can't hold back the hungry wolves.

   "Oranges are more important? You are right."

  Fang Cheng replied to him from the bottom of his heart, and then stood up: "But I'm sorry, I'm the overall situation."

  Peng Jie couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead, you want to play with this kind of old joke.

Putting his hands on the table, Fang Cheng looked around at the group of monsters who were hostile to him, and said with a sneer, "You useless **** will only stick together, babbling a bunch of nonsense, just say a word, my The key is in the pocket, grab it if you have it.”

  As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the whole room became extremely dignified.

   Aziz and the Headless Horseman glared at him, and even if the others didn't react much, their eyes turned cold.

  The six people released their aura almost at the same time, mixed together and pressed down on Fang Cheng.

  Fang Cheng went forward fearlessly.

  Boom!

  There are waves on the flat ground, and the momentum enough to affect reality creates a strong wind during the collision. Everyone's hair is blown upside down, and the corners of their clothes are rattling.

  The strong wind blew violently in the room, squeezing out along the door and balcony, forming a sharp whistling sound.

  Peng Jie hurriedly joined in to help, of course on Fang Cheng's side.

  The collision of the two momentums made the room rumble, and the round table and chairs couldn't bear it, and cracks burst out.

  The monsters were very surprised. There were six people on their side, and they even drew with the two people on the opposite side.

  Peng Jie was also very surprised. He knew very well that he was just joining in the fun, and Fang Cheng had borne all the pressure.

  Dracula looked at Peng Jie and said, "Mr. Peng, are you going to be hostile to us too? Is this your own decision, or is it representing the headquarters of the Human Revolutionary Union?"

  Peng Jie was about to speak when Fang Cheng snorted coldly: "Do you still have time to dig?"

  All the pressure was concentrated on Dracula at once, and he was shocked, thinking that Fang Cheng was going to pounce on him for a moment.

  The mummy and the lich on the side took the initiative to stand up and bear the pressure for Dracula.

   They are actually happy that Fang Cheng and Dracula will fight to the death, but the premise is that the difference in strength between the two sides should not be too large.

   Now that Fang Cheng has shown too much strength, the group of monsters have to huddle together to keep warm, so as not to be defeated by him one by one.

  The rest of the ghouls, the headless horseman and the werewolf, hesitated for a moment, and stood up too.

  Peng Jie was the only supporter around Fang Cheng, and the eight people were divided into two camps to fight against each other. The momentum of squeezing and colliding with each other had penetrated the room and spread to the entire castle again.

  The vampires in the castle were crushed again, this time not only Fang Cheng, but also seven other bosses.

   They thumped and fell to the ground. Even Daisy, who was hiding outside the room, kept herself from falling by supporting the wall with her hands.

   Wow!

  The round table in the middle couldn't bear it anymore, and collapsed into pieces.

  Suddenly, a pleasant ringtone broke the deadlock.

  Fang Cheng reached into his pocket and took out his mobile phone to take a look. He didn't answer, but hung up and then sent a text message: "I'm busy, what's the matter?"

  (end of this chapter)