"I said it before, I will kill!!!" , Zhang Feng, who had displayed his battle form, coldly stared at Torin icily.
A cold wind blew in the hearts of all the people, perhaps an ordinary baron level vampire Torin, Deacon Oshoden and the two B-ranked abilities wouldn't care about, but when this baron level vampire is a Prince level descendant, that's different, a Prince level descendant, that's the equivalent of a vampire prince's existence ah, the abilities that he has at his disposal, it's definitely not just a little bit more... ...
"I'm sorry, I can't let you kill him", the two B ranked ability users still said insistently, but their tone was not as resolute as just now, a hesitant look, obviously also in the cross power, after all, what is a Prince level vampire? That is equivalent to the cultivator's Dacheng stage master ah, and his descendant is his son.
Pissing off the son of a Da Cheng stage cultivator? This is not a wise move, Dacheng stage, one step forward, that is the immortal, they even from the realm of the immortal, but also only one step away, and the Prince level of the blood clan, is this existence ...
"Then I will not be polite," With a flash of orange light in his eyes, Zhang Feng charged towards Torin with lightning speed.
"Kunlun Sword Net!!!" Seeing that Zhang Feng had moved, the two B-class abilites, who were also early Jindan stage powerhouses, were not weak, and as soon as they raised their hands, they offered up two flying swords, turning into a dense sword net that blocked Zhang Feng's path.
"Bronze battle axe!" Likewise, seeing Zhang Feng's action, that Junior Deacon's Oshoden followed suit, and the Bronze Battle Axe among the unique war weapons in the Holy See transformed into a white axe mane and ruthlessly chopped over towards Zhang Feng, and the sacred power contained on it was precisely Zhang Feng's nemesis, making Zhang feel a burst of uncomfortable, as if he was being irradiated by the sunlight.
However, will Du Lac and Li Zhaotai sit back and watch Zhang Feng being surrounded? Of course not, only to see Dulac similarly transformed into a fighting form, a burst of black mist on his hands, towards Osho Dun chopped over on the axe is a fierce blast on the baron level Dulac on the junior deacon Osho Dun, vaguely prevail, after all, it is the vampire into the baron level for decades.
While Li Zhaotai's figure flickered to the front of those two B-class ability users, a flying sword was similarly offered up, turning into countless sword awns and stabbing towards that dense network of swords, "Shushan Sword Technique - Hundred Sword Thrust!!!!!!!!!!!!!" .
Just while Durak dragged out Oshoden and Li Zhaotai took on those two B-class ability users, Zhang Feng's figure lurched, his vampire speed unfolding to the extreme as he made a detour to avoid the two battle arenas, and appeared in front of Torin in a lightning-like manner.
"AHHHHH!!!" , seeing the vampire in close proximity, the pile of orange eyes and elongated fangs just out of sight, Torin let out a shriek that rang out and reflexively backed away trying to pull away.
However, to the vampires in combat form, what was the speed of an ordinary person? There was no difference between it and a turtle in their eyes.
Just when Torin raised his feet and just wanted to retreat, Zhang Feng's right hand stood side by side, a sharp nail lined up like a saw, lightning-like towards Torin's throat, a poignant and bewitching blood flower blossomed in the air, Torin's hand covered his neck, but the blood still gushed out from between his fingers, and the rupture of his throat made his breathing become a luxury, and he finally collapsed with a reluctant look in his eyes. He finally collapsed with unwillingness in his eyes.
"Go!!!" , once he killed Torin, Zhang Feng said towards Li Zhaotai and Durak without stopping.
"Bang!!!" , but just then, suddenly the door of the room was kicked open again, only to see the same B-ranked ability, coming.
"Liu Tian, stop that Prince level descended Blood Clan!!!" , seeing the man who came in, the two B-ranked ability users' eyes lit up as they fought and shouted.
Liu Tian, who entered the room, saw clearly the situation in the room with a sweep of his eyes, and heard the words of his companion, although he was shocked that Zhang Feng was the descendant of a vampire of the Prince level, but he only nodded his head and sacrificed his flying sword to attack Zhang Feng in the past.
There's a whole level difference between the early Jindan stage and the Baron level, how can Zhang Feng be Liu Tian's opponent? How fast can he be faster than a flying sword that's been trained for hundreds of years?
Storage dodging in the Zhang Feng hand a blood-colored magic ball to make, towards the flying sword on the blast over, and then is the magic ball broken, and Zhang Feng's own palm was sharp sword cuts, this is still Liu Tian look at him is a Prince level descendant on the part of the hand, or else it is not a cut hand so simple, the whole hand will be chopped down.
Looking at the cut Zhang Feng, Liu Tian hands of the magic trick a turn, the flying sword suddenly flew back, and then a hand, toward the Zhang Feng a lift, mouth gently drink: "Palm lightning!" .
"Boom!" A child's arm thick thunder and lightning from Liu Tian's palm hit out, right in Zhang Feng's chest, and then Zhang Feng screamed miserably is to be hit back a few steps, chest a burst of fire like feeling, thunder and lightning in the positive, Taoist law of thunder is to have the ability to break away from all the demons and evils, it can be said that with the Holy See's sacred power, are the nemesis of the Zhang Feng.
A burst of blue smoke rose from the chest, a channel of crimson blood flowed out, obviously this one ray of thunder to Zhang Feng's chest cracked, Zhang Feng's teeth clenched, his face was full of pain expression, but hard to support did not grunt.
" Zhang Feng!!!" , seeing that Zhang Feng was seriously injured, Li Zhaotai, Durak and Li Xin all exclaimed in shock.
"No, must escape", Zhang Feng's heart shouted firmly towards himself, the two B ranked ability users were dragged down by Li Zhaotai, Dulac was again intertwined with that clerical junior deacon, and couldn't help, but was he, a baronial ranked Blood Clan, a match for an early stage Jindan cultivator? Obviously not, a gap of one rank, that is the gulf between heaven and earth.
"Swish ...", but just at this time, suddenly a dozen sharp whistling sounds wiped toward Liu Tian's neck.
"Bang!!!" , a powerful true essence force erupted out, and immediately a dozen ninjas dressed in black were shaken out of thin air and fell to the ground spitting blood, obviously no longer able to fight.
"Li Xin, I'm coming!!!" At this time, a familiar voice rang out, only to see Kikujiro hand holding a cold shining taijutsu rushed in from outside the room door said, accompanied by a dozen samurai.
"This brat," seeing the onslaught coming from Kikujiro, Zhang Feng's heart was slightly delighted, not because of how much his arrival could help, but because he had decided to step in for Li Xin's sake after all. Not hesitating to fight against Opus.
It seems that he has passed his own test, and Li Xin can be relieved to leave it to him. Looking at Kikujiro, who had rushed in, Zhang Feng's eyes darkened with slight admiration.