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Chapter 624 True Ancestor Hong Fan

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    Evelin looked at the vampires who showed their true colors with fear. They bared their fangs and spread their bat wings behind their backs. The power of the curse surrounded them, seeping into their essence, blending with the darkness, increasing their strength.  The blood of ordinary people replenished the energy they needed, and a blood feast was unfolding.

    Siblings O'Connor and Evelin were fortunate enough to receive special care. The four vampire barons who guarded them did not allow other vampires to harm them.

    Jonathan said tremblingly: "I finally know what the Eye of Horus and the others are!"

    O'Connor said in shock: "They are a group of monsters, a group of monsters who rule Cairo."

    The vampires polluted the two gods with their blasphemous blood. The jackal head of the god of death and the falcon head of the god Ra were covered with blood. Chen Ang used the Sun Golden Sutra to communicate with the two gods, and even more gods, and kept talking.  Spells of blasphemous words emerged, and Anubis's huge anger made the entire city of the dead tremble. He cast down a curse, which was deeply engraved on Hong Fan who took the blame next to him.

    Immediately afterwards, the sun god Ra and Horus, and the god of the underworld Osiris also cast a curse.

    Chen Ang surrounded Hong Fan, watching the vicious curses of the gods and pharaohs on him, and watching the powerful dark power completely overwhelming him. The heart in Chen Ang's hand maintained Hong Fan's only vitality and soul. Chen Ang retained  He lost most of Hong Fan's self, leaving the remaining empty existence to the gods and pharaoh, and used the power of the curse to change his essential existence.

    This kind of guidance is thousands of times more difficult than walking a tightrope. Chen Ang carefully controlled this huge power. Compared with the two scriptures and the three-thousand-year curse of Hamna Tower that was completely guided, Chen Ang was like an insignificant feather. But Chen Ang  Ang still relied on his knowledge and wisdom to put the ritual on track and steal the power of these curses.

    He chanted:

    "The sun curses you. You will never be able to walk under the sun, otherwise you will be burned like a raging fire."

    "The god of death curses you, and you will never be able to wake up and sleep peacefully. You will have no dreams and no sleep. Sleep is a curse for you to be awake."

    "The God of Hades has cursed you, and you will be rejected from Hades forever. Your soul will have nowhere to rely on, and will wander in the world forever without ending or dying!"

    "Life curses you. Drinking clear springs is like rotten water, enjoying delicious food is like rotten soil. Except for blood, everything in your mouth is like rotten matter."

    "You will feed on blood and associate with darkness. You will be immortal and tortured forever. Even if your soul is gone, your shadow will wail in the void all day long. You have no shadow, no body temperature, and your heart will not beat. You are rejected.  The dead, the abandoned souls, you are the vampire!"

    With the end of the curse, the will of the gods left here, and the huge curse power of the City of the Dead poured into Hong Fan's body. His fangs stretched out, and the huge bloody bat wings behind him suddenly unfolded, and the huge dark power spread out.  It was flowing on his body, his nails were like sharp claws, and his pupils were extremely red. He grabbed the spear of judgment beside him and penetrated the statues of the God of Death and the Sun. Blood flowed from the statues, but Hong Fan stepped forward to drink.

    As his strength skyrocketed, the heart in Chen Ang's hand became astonishingly like a purple-red crystal.

    Chen Ang pressed this well-prepared heart into Hong Fan's chest. The power of the vampire's No. 1 experimental subject entered the rank of earl and was promoted to the ranks of masters in the main god space. It skyrocketed.  The power of the curse made Hong Fan almost unable to control himself, and the pain imprinted on him by the curse was torturing him every moment.

    The bloodthirsty impulse almost made him desperate, but seeing Chen Ang's interested eyes and the fear welling up from the depths of his soul made Hong Fan wake up again.

    This left him almost speechless: "Even after being promoted to an earl and becoming a powerful vampire god comparable to Dracula, I am still so afraid of Dr. Chen. How deep is the shadow in my heart? Even if the mentality is unbalanced after the power surges, my heart  The devils are all afraid of him!¡±

    What he didn't know was that Chen Ang was also curious this time: "I originally planned to wait for him to get carried away and capture him and do some excessive experiments, but he didn't fall for it twice? Could it be that this is a small animal?  Intuition? Bats are considered small animals, right?"

    With the improvement of Hong Fan's bloodline, his descendants have also been strengthened, and the curse power permeating the City of the Dead has also benefited them a lot. Nearly a hundred people have been promoted to baron, with the lowest title, and several veteran  The baron stepped directly into the ranks of the viscount. In an instant, the strength in Chen Ang's hands expanded by an unknown amount.

    And those ordinary people who were drained of their essence and blood during the blood feast, after this large-scale ceremony, also instilled a lot of blood energy into the first embrace, and became the next level of vampires.?There are thousands of people in the entire camp, except for the few people left behind by Chen Ang, all of them have been transformed into vampires who are at least beyond the strength of fully armed elite special forces.

    And Terence, who was specially taken care of by a curse force created by Chen Ang, improved his magic skills to a level not inferior to that of Immorton, and became a unique existence closer to the cursed vampire than Hong Fan.

    Chen Ang looked at Hamnatta, which had accumulated thousands of years of cursed power, and couldn't help but sigh regretfully: "Hamnatta, this big battery, has been drained out like this. I want to do a few more special experiments."  What?" That's what he said, but with this experiment of returning to the ancestors of the vampires, Chen Ang grasped the essence of the cursed vampires.

    From now on, he can be said to know the Vampire clan like the back of his hand, and he can take control of life and death at his own discretion.

    Go to any world, Chen Ang is sure to re-create this kind of strange life, it can be said that he has insight into their original existence and soul code.

    This is his biggest gain this time - he has made great progress in the schools of necromancy, summoning, transformation, conjuration, and enchantment. He has also gained a lot in biology, genetics, and virology.  This can be seen from the fact that Chen Ang adjusted the vampire virus so that the newly transformed vampire could walk in the sun, but was still in a weak state.

    With the addition of the Capital of the Dead that is scheduled to be captured by him, Chen Ang can be said to have gained a lot this time. The only bad news is that when Imogen held on to the climax of the curse power, he broke free and escaped.  The battery of Immorton escaped before it was drained dry. Although this was all part of Chen Ang's premeditation, it still did not prevent him from feeling regretful.

    What a good comrade Immorton is!

    He made selfless contributions and took the lead during Chen Ang's experiment. He dedicated his precious strength accumulated over three thousand years to the completion of the curse ritual and the formation of the mummy army. He used his vicious curses and miserable experiences to fight for Egypt's independence and Chen Ang.  Such a good comrade who sacrificed himself for others and was willing to dedicate himself to a great cause and made a huge contribution has just passed away!  Can Chen Ang not feel sorry for it?

    Whoever has no pity has no conscience!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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