"It's funny, I actually smell the darkness..."

The smell of darkness is the breath of the dark race.

Although the dark aura in this air is very light, almost negligible, but in front of Yi Chen, the former dark demon god, any dark aura will have nothing to hide.

It stands to reason that this is Rome, very close to Vatican City, the headquarters of the Catholic Church, and no dark race in their right mind would choose to stay in this ghost place.

As soon as he got off the airport, Yi Chen felt a thick power of light rushing towards him, in such a cruel and torturous environment, could the people of the dark clan still live?

Or rather...

The most dangerous place is the safest place?

"It's fun..."

Yi Chen narrowed his eyes, and suddenly became a little curious.

......

Ten minutes later.

Yi Chen stood in front of a dimly lit bar with a large wooden peach style.

It was a very dilapidated place, what seemed to be a basement, and there were two tall men with meaty faces standing at the door, with expressionless faces, who did not look like good people.

And the name of this bar is also interesting.

【a,living,hell。 】

If translated into Chinese, it is - [Hell on Earth!]

"Hell on Earth... What a name that sounds extraordinarily domineering..."

The corners of Yi Chen's mouth raised an arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

On the side, in front of this dilapidated bar, with dim lighting, it looks more like a living ghost...

However, this terrible ghost actually has a habit of cleanliness, and the dislike for this broken bar is very obvious.

"My lord, why are we here? This place is so dirty, how can we be worthy of your noble status, my lord?"

Doorman: "Hehe, are these two fools here to find fault?!"

"Who are you two? Are you members? This is a membership system, and those who don't have members will all get out, otherwise don't blame us for being polite. "

Another doorman added in a cold voice, "If you're not a member, then you have to have a member here as an introducer to get in." "

"Membership?"

Yi Chen couldn't help but smile after hearing this: "I'm not a member here, but I want to ask, how can I become a member?

What?Prince of the Bloodline!?

What the Blind J8 Stuff?

I've watched too many vampire movies, right?

Seeing that the two doormen had inexplicable expressions on their faces, Yi Chen believed that the two doormen were really just guarding the door, and they didn't know anything about what was behind the door.

It's hidden deep enough...

Then I'll play with this guy too...

Thinking of this, Yi Chen reached out and took it out of his clothes, as if he was doing a trick, and instantly took out a large stack of thick US dollars, almost as thick as four moving bricks!

To say the least, it looks like 100,000 dollars!

And then......

Under the shocked gaze of the two doormen, Yi Chen threw the money in his hand casually, like a rain of flowers scattered in the sky.

"Whoever picks up the money on the ground will belong to whomever it picks up, so pick it up slowly..."

After speaking, Yi Chen ignored the two doormen who were already confused, and directly pushed the door and walked in.

The two doormen finally came back to their senses and began to fight frantically on the ground...

The environment behind the door is relatively clean, with a large dome-shaped roof space greeted by deafening heavy metal music.

The crowd was crowded, and countless men and women huddled together, writhing wildly to the music.

All of them were strangely dressed, some pretending to be werewolves, with vicious beards and eyeliner painted on their faces.

There are those who pretend to be vampires and paint their faces pale and white.

There are those who pretend to be wizards, and their bodies are all covered in a wide black robe, and their faces are not visible.

Some are pretending to be goblins of unknown species, and the makeup on their faces is very bright, and they can't see their original appearance at all.

Everyone was painted as if they were demons and monsters, and some of the girls didn't even mind exposing their bodies directly to the air, which was very open.

Of course, most of them are the young men and women who drink strangely colored drinks and shake their heads desperately.

COSPLAY BAR?

No, it was supposed to be to cover up the aura of the Dark Clan.

The negative emotions generated by so many human beings, not to mention the Holy See, even if the four-winged angel came in person, it is estimated that he would only think that there are too many dirty and depraved people here, and there will be such a thick black fog.

And as soon as Yi Chen and the big barrel of Mu Tao stepped in, it was as if a god had appeared in a group of demons and monsters.

A handsome and dazzling presence that is completely out of place in this bar.

Suddenly, the frantic crowd fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, the fragrant wind on the left was gusting, and a voice that seemed to be delicate to the bones came faintly, and the voice was delicate and greasy, as if it was crispy to the bones.

"Yo~, this handsome guy, do you want to have a fight with me at night? No charge, you can do whatever you want to me..."

......

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