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"Big Brother, our men have been killed, are you going to stop him?" Drake frowned at Fleck.

Drake does not have the strength of Fleck, so he can only judge the speed of the other party based on his first blood slave.

In this blink of an eye, Drake has sensed that the descendants of his descendants who were left in this building were almost killed. Obviously, the person who came in almost rushed here, if not to stop it. In the words, I am afraid that all the descendants of the blood slaves will be killed, but that is the team he brought from the West.

"It doesn't matter, it's just some blood slaves. If you kill, you will kill. In this country, there are more than one billion people. Are we afraid of no blood slaves?" Fleck had a sneer on his face, for the beginning of his possession. The death of a **** slave is completely unconcerned.

Although those people are brought from the West, what is the difference between East and West? The blood of the Orientals is more delicious. If you don't want to be discovered by the Oriental practitioners too early, how can he endure hardships and not yet to the East?

I have been in the Eastern world for a while. Fleck once went out to 'hunt eat', but it was a remote place. Every time there was no movement, after drinking the sweet blood of the Orientals, Fleck had already Deeply fell in love with this delicious, if not yet do not want to disclose his existence, he has long been a wide-ranging 'hunting'.

Nowadays, some people rushed to their own territory to provoke, and immediately let Fleck make up their minds to stop being indifferent. Let the Eastern country know its existence and let the billions of people become their own food.

"But..." Drake was last chased by Xiang Yang and Zhang Lingshuang. He almost died. He still has a lingering fear. After hearing the words of Fleck, he hesitated and said, "Big brother, the power of this country is terrible." We can't look down."

"They are terrible for you, but for me, they are just food." Fleck said with a disdainful color on his face, "Drakek, you have to remember, we are great." Blood family, we are the greatest life in the world. The so-called human beings are just our food. Even if there are strong people among human beings, can we escape the fate of being sucked by us?"

For vampires, they think they are high-ranking lives, and the creatures of other races, even the human races, are just food for them to **** blood. This is the majesty and confidence of every blood group, especially Fleck. These more powerful vampires don't even look at any race in the world.

Drake knew that no matter what he said, it was useless. After all, Fleck’s strength was stronger than himself. In the summer, he had to rely on him, and he could only sigh.

"Dreek, you have to remember your identity. Although you are the lowest blood family, but also purebred blood, your blood is born to be the most expensive, your thoughts can not humiliate your blood, know?" Lake didn't talk, but Fleck was dissatisfied. He looked at Drake's brother coldly, and he felt that he hated iron.

If Drake didn't have the same blood as himself, Fleck even thought about giving this slap in the face of a slap in the face. It was so shameful. After coming to the East, he was almost beaten, it was simply Insulted the identity of this great race of the blood race.

"There are still a lot of people coming, okay, just for a group of blood slaves, I want to turn all the people of this Eastern country into my blood slaves. I want to keep them in captivity. When I get to enjoy the sweet blood at any time. "Fleck stood by the window and looked at the people who surrounded the whole building. He suddenly showed a sneer."

At this moment, he has a kind of standing in the sky overlooking the heavens and the earth, everything is small, only the feeling of my own respect.

For a moment, Fleck was in high spirits, opened his hands and said with intoxication: "With this country's more than one billion people becoming my food, I can definitely climb to the top, become a great prince, even a blood emperor, blood. emperor…"

"Hey..."

When Fleck’s words were just finished, he heard a very discordant laughter coming over. His face suddenly became very ugly. He turned his head and snorted at the source of the sound. He wanted to see which one was not long. The **** actually broke down his desk.

However, from this point of view, Fleck’s face was not angry and rejoicing. He saw a man and a woman and two Orientals appeared in the room. The man’s handsome and unparalleled, even as a **** illusion, he thought The unparalleled appearance is not comparable to this oriental, while the female is the glamorous crown, the most beautiful woman he has ever seen.

"Well, you are finally here. It’s great. You are my best blood slave in this eastern country. Let’s start my oriental 'hunting food' tour.” Fleck saw the item. When Yang and Gongsun Jianwu danced, they made up their minds. They must make these two men become their own blood slaves. He laughed proudly and did not care that Xiangyang and Gongsunjian dance were killed.

"You... turned out to be you?" Fleck didn't know Xiangyang, but Drake knew it. Last time, he was killed by Xiangyang. If he was not lucky, he would have already died. Now that the enemy meets, his eyes suddenly turn red.

Xiang Yang and Gongsun Jianwu stand together. His slender figure is with an unparalleled charm, and smiles gently, just like the spring flowers bloom beautifully, and there is no way to kill hundreds of people.

"Dreek, I haven't seen you for a long time." Xiang Yang is just like saying hello to the old acquaintance.

"Do you dare to appear in front of me?" Drake stared at Xiangyang with red eyes. He remembered the damage that Xiang Yang had caused to himself last time. He was trembling, and he could not wait to eat Xiangyang.

“Why don’t you dare?” Xiang Yang said with a smile. “I always think that this sentence should be what I told you. Last time, you didn’t easily escape from me. If you don’t hurry back to the West, I dare to stay, I really don’t know how to live and die."

At the same time, Xiang Yang sighed in his heart. It seems that his control of Tianhai’s intelligence is still not in place. Drake is swaying in this sea city. He did not get any information about him. It is too failed. .

"Intelligence determines efficiency, and then it is necessary for the people to increase the construction of the intelligence system." Xiang Yang sighed in his heart and felt that he should let the projecter put more effort into intelligence in the future, if he knew that Drake was already Here, how can this William Building appear?

"item...yang!" Drake looked at Xiang Yang with anger, word by word, "I must kill you today!"

"You... is too weak." Xiang Yang stretched out a finger and shook. "If this little bat next to you tells me this sentence, it's a bit convincing, but you still forget it, your men. I will lose it, and I will marry you later, and I will be saved by you."

The last time he was escaped by Drake, Xiang Yang’s heart was burning with a stomach, and this time he saw Drake, his heart was very happy, and he made up his mind to give him a sigh.

Xiang Yang has less to deal with real vampires. I don't know what kind of special skills the vampire has. I am afraid that Drake is like the last time I used to show a strange way to run.

"Is he hurting you last time?" At this moment, Fleck, who had never spoken, finally spoke up. He looked at Xiang Yang coldly, and he had an excitement in his eyes.

"Yes." Drake looked at Xiang Yang with his teeth.

After listening to Fleck, he was excited and cried. "Good, great, you dare to hurt the great blood race. You were dead, but the great Fleck is kind and generous, don't want your life, as long as you When my blood slaves will do."

He did not respond to this before and after, but it made people understand his excitement. Xiang Yang was depressed. This guy knows that he was the last time he beat Drake to the half-dead.

"The little bat is a small bat... a bit silly." Xiang Yang sighed, and then no longer **** directly and pointed to the sword, squatting against Drake.

"boom!"

"No...hey..."

A nine-color sword mans burst out in an instant, with an unparalleled sword meaning to break Drake's sword in a blink of an eye, only to hear the loud noise of '砰', and Drake didn't even react, even in an instant. The explosion came, and the flesh and blood corpses that he exploded also burned a colorful flame in an instant.

"Roar…"

It all happened too quickly. From Xiangyang’s shot to Drake’s burning, it was called fly ash, only in the blink of an eye. Even Fleck, the vampire viscount, did not react. He could only watch the same blood with him. The brother of Drake was killed, and when he reacted, he was furious.

"Did you dare to kill him in front of me? He is not a weapon, but it is also my brother. Ah, bastard..." Fleck screamed and broke out. In the most direct way, he punched Xiang Yang. come.

"It's said that the vampire's body is very strong, so good, I will be stronger than you."

Xiang Yang haha ​​smiled, stepped out in one step, carrying his left hand, and his right hand punched out to Fleck.

"boom!"

The two punches slammed together in a huge roar, and a dull burst of blast came over, and then he saw Xiang Yang’s face showing a strange color. “Your body is really strong, it can block me. Five points of strength, this punch."

"what?"

When Fleck was surprised that the other person could block his fist, he heard the words of Xiang Yang, and his face suddenly changed.

"How is it possible? The Eastern comprehensions are not all weak, relying on attacks like magic weapons and flying swords. How can his body be stronger than me?"

The blood race is a huge race, and even has its place in the vast universe of comprehension. As a Viscount in the purebred blood, Fleck’s position in the tribe is like the sacred son of Daomen. The understanding of the oriental comprehension is far superior to the average person, knowing that the comprehension is mainly based on the magic weapon to fight.

Originally, when Fleck saw that Xiang Yang had to fight with his fists, he was already overjoyed and even regretted. He felt that his power was too big and he would definitely blow the other party. I lost a good blood slave. I didn't expect that when the two fists really collided together, he realized that something was wrong.

"Hey..."

The sound of broken bones was introduced into Fleck's ear, and his face instantly became extremely ugly, because the bones on his hand were crushed by the power of Xiang Yang a little bit.

"Hey!" Fleck snorted and suddenly began to change. He only heard the sound of '嗤', and there was a pair of dark wings behind him piercing his clothes. His wings were like the wings of a bat. Thin, it seems that there is only one layer of leather, but there are faint golden lines in it.

"K..."

At the same time as the wings appeared, Fleck’s face also changed. First, the face of his handsome Westerner was covered with countless dark black lines, and then his eyes turned into blood red, and his ears were infinitely elongated. The two pointed black eyes, he opened his mouth, two teeth grow out, full three or four centimeters long.

"咔嚓...咔嚓..."

At the same time, his body clothes were cracked, his whole body muscles were high and his skin was turned into a black-skinned skin, which looked like a demon coming out of hell.