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【460】The corner of Los Santos

Hissing!

A large amount of blue smoke suddenly appeared on Houston's forehead, and it was obvious that the one who hit him was also the sacred power.

With such a fatal part being concentrated, Houston suddenly howled miserably. The people of the temple accelerated the attack frequency and wanted to take advantage of the mechanism to subdue Houston.

But what was unexpected was that a large amount of black mucus suddenly erupted from Houston's body, and these mucus was flying in all directions like spider webs.

Many unprepared exorcists were instantly hit by mucus and their bodies began to corrode.

Even if Shang Yan hid in a relatively secret way, he still entered the range of mucus. If he hadn't been hid fast enough, he would have hit him.

Houston's move eliminated at least 80% of the exorcists present in the Holy Temple. It must be terrifying. People once again saw the power of the defiled blood dead slave.

It can be seen how difficult it was for humans to resist the vampire in the West under the rule of the vampire.

However, this did not end there. A deformed monster with a bone in the lower body and a human-shaped upper body suddenly emerged from Houston's body. Its movement speed was very fast and it kept moving on the individuals present. Its mouth was like an alien mouth, which was extremely sharp and showed hideousness.

The exorcists of the Holy Temple were bitten through the throats of this thing, and their blood was spraying, and they obviously couldn't survive.

The last sacred exorcist roared in horror: "What is this? I have never heard of a defiled blood dead slave who has such a method."

But no one can answer him anymore.

Facing the monster, the exorcist sent his last blow. The cross sword in his hand lit up a slight holy light, and then he slashed at the monster with a sword.

Everything happened so quickly. When Shang Yan reacted, all of them fell to the ground one by one.

Seeing that the last person was about to fight the monster, Shang Yan rushed out and threw out a golden armor talisman at the man.

Bang!

The golden armor talisman caught up in time and turned into a golden light shield to protect the person's body. The attack on the dirty blood dead slave was useless at all. If the golden armor talisman had not protected him, the dirty blood dead slave's palm had already been inserted into the person's chest at this moment.

Everyone was very surprised that they could not get a single blow and turned their heads to look at Shang Yan.

Shang Yan shot a lightning in the palm of his hand at the monster, which hit the monster's body, causing it to burn out the outside and tender inside.

But even so, the monster still had the ability to move. Shang Yan took out the evil talisman for a carpet bombing, and soon exploded the thing into pieces and disappeared completely.

At this time, Shang Yan looked at Houston again and saw that the man had his eyes turned pale and he was completely dead. It seemed that his body should be the monster just now.

"Are you okay?" Shang Yan asked using a translator.

This sacred exorcist is the only survivor.

"Thank you for saving me, please ask your name."

"My name is Shang Yan, where are you,"

“Ox.”

Oaks looked at the monster with a look of fear: "I didn't expect that the Dead Dead Slave had such a form. Many ancient books in the Holy Temple were left behind, and none of them mentioned this."

"What kind of monster is this?" Shang Yan asked.

Seeing that he was also an exorcist, Ox did not choose to hide it, but said directly: "A small group of lucky people who have undergone special mutations after the blood clan turned humans into relatives. They have more powerful power than the blood slaves, but at the same time they are more dangerous."

"There are blood clans in the capital of Los Angeles?"

"According to our long-term investigation, it is like this. A blood clan has developed here for many years, but so far, we have not found the specific whereabouts. This blood slave was discovered by accident not long ago. I originally wanted to get some clues from him, but I didn't expect that in the end...ah."

Shang Yan patted his shoulder: "Accidents are inevitable, this is normal."

"I'm still very grateful for saving me. Which faction do you are from?"

"Faction?" Shang Yan wondered.

"Yes."

"I don't have a faction."

"Oh, that's the blank person. People like you must come to Los Angeles to find a high-paying job. Then you must be careful. There must be many blood slaves hidden in this city, so be careful."

"Yeah, I get it."

Ox looked at the corpses of his companions on the ground. Under the attack of the dirty blood-dead slaves, these corpses melted like mud, which was quite dazzling.

He would definitely not be able to take such a corpse away, so he could only leave here cruelly.

Shang Yan said goodbye to him and quickly disappeared into the night.

The nights in Los Santo are destined to be nowhere to be calm.

Before Shang Yan walked a few alleys, he saw a group of people beating a teenager in a dark corner. The boy was wearing work pants, plaid shirts, vans shoes, and a bicycle lying on the ground and a bag of Burger King packaging bags.

It seems that he was robbed.

"Did you hear that you hand over all the money you have on me?"

Seeing this group of people bullying an ordinary person in this way, Shang Yan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Then he slowly stretched out his hand and shot down from the sky in that direction, a green trash can be shot down from the sky in the middle.

Suddenly the trash can was destroyed, and the debris burned with raging flames.

This sudden accident scared the hooligans. They didn't even care about robbery, and quickly turned around and ran away, quickly disappeared from Shang Yan's sight.

After doing all this, Shang Yan was very calm and didn't even have any trouble. He immediately planned to leave, but at this time, the person who had been beaten before suddenly shouted: "Please wait."

Shang Yan turned his head.

"I just saw lightning in your palm." The man slowly walked out of the darkness and turned out to be a man with glasses with long hair in the middle part.

He looks very honest, and you can tell at a glance that he is the kind of person who is often bullied in school or society.

"You made it. I'll ask me that lightning, please, please, I really want to learn it."

As he was talking, the man couldn't help crying out in grievance, looking very sad.

I also understand this kind of emotional intelligence. When I was studying, there were not many students in a class who liked to bully people or those who were bullied.

Sometimes when the bullied classmates are bullied, they can only accept it helplessly. No one will stand up for them at all. The teacher will not, because they find it troublesome.

Neither will my classmates, because those who like to bully people are often the biggest force in the class, and no one can beat them.

No one says that honest people must be bullied, but the problem is that they do not have the ability to protect themselves and fight back when they are bullied.

Usually, honest friends are honest people, while those who like to bully people are activists in the class. Honest classmates cannot fight them and often have to choose to endure it.

This person in front of Shang Yan was such a person.

If it were in the past, Shang Yan would definitely not care, because what he knew could not teach others.

But now, there is a chance.

"You really want to learn?" Shang Yan asked.

"I want to learn, but I don't want to be bullied by others anymore." The man in glasses cried.

"Okay, then I'll teach you." Shang Yan responded simply.
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