Chapter 1185: You're a waste too
"Humans, no one can enslave the Bloodline, and you will pay with your life for it!" Dracula's eyes flickered with scarlet blood, and Sen Leng said.
When he woke up from his slumber, he found that the British and American blood clans were actually driven by a human, which made him extremely angry, and he rushed to Los Angeles in the United States as soon as possible.
"Is it the price of life?" Jiang Feng smiled coldly, and after noticing that the vulture and the others were all subdued and scarred, Jiang Feng's expression became even colder.
It can be seen at a glance that the injuries on the vulture and the others are obviously not caused by the battle, if they are not mistaken, it should be the vampire above the duke who made a move and directly subdued the vulture and the others.
"Jiang Feng is angry!" Seeing this, Bruch and the others couldn't help but feel terrified, they had been in the crew for a long time, and they also had a very clear understanding of Jiang Feng's temper, knowing that Jiang Feng was already angry, that is, Dracula was here, otherwise, they would have already trembled.
It was precisely out of fear of Jiang Feng that when they subdued the vulture and the others just now, they didn't make a dead move, which could be regarded as leaving some room for themselves to turn around.
"A bunch of waste!" Dracula snorted coldly, very unhappy, it was a great shame that so many blood clans present, and even enemy werewolves, were shocked by a human in many cases.
Dracula was furious, his body surging with terrifying demonic blood, and the aura of terrifying power permeated the entire speakeasy.
But before he could attack, Jiang Feng had already made a move.
"They are indeed waste, and you are no exception!" Jiang Feng snorted coldly, his eyebrows and the sea of consciousness suddenly appeared, and the sword of thunder flew out.
"Brother Jindan is certainly very strong, but in the Middle Ages, I killed Brother Jindan with my own hands, and I can't count them on two hands!" Seeing this, Dracula smiled wickedly, without fear.
The ancient Jindan monks, he was not afraid, let alone the modern Jindan monks.
It is true that the power of thunder has a great restraining and killing effect on their bloodline, but it also depends on who the opponent is.
Just because Bruch and others can't stop it doesn't mean he can't.
Another point, which is also very important, is that the spiritual power of the earth is lacking now, and the monks have almost disappeared, even if there are a few occasionally, the power of the spells cast will be greatly weakened, and there is no need to be afraid at all.
Dracula was confident, but the next moment, his strange laughter turned into a scream.
Seeing that Jiang Feng inspired the Thunder Sword, it flew in front of him in an instant, even though he had tried his best to dodge and hold up a blood shield, but it was still unstoppable, watching the Thunder Sword easily break through the blood shield and pierce his body.
That is, in the moment of lightning, he forcibly moved his body sideways, otherwise, the vital part of his heart would have been shattered.
Looking down at the terrifying blood hole in his chest, Dracula's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but roar angrily, "What the hell, who the hell are you?!"
This is not an ordinary Jindan monk's attack method at all, this blow just now is even more powerful than those Jindan monks in ancient times, which is unbelievable in today's lack of spiritual power.
There was another point that made him even more suspicious, that is, when the human being in front of him launched an attack, there was no spiritual power fluctuation between heaven and earth at all, that is to say, the terrifying blow just now was completely spontaneously triggered, but how could this be?!
Glancing lightly at Dracula, who was screaming in shock, the corners of Jiang Feng's mouth curled slightly, two or three months ago, he was really not necessarily Dracula's opponent, but now it is another matter.
Two or three months ago, his Thunder Sword, if he wanted to stimulate power, he could only induce the power of thunder and lightning in the sky, and it was okay to deal with Bruch and others, and it was estimated that it would be so easy to encounter a legendary vampire like Dracula.
But now, after absorbing and fusing a large number of super energy fruits, his Thunder Sword has been tempered and continuously transformed, and even if it does not receive the power of thunder and lightning, the power it inspires has greatly soared.
Dracula came to the door at this time, and he can only say that his luck was a little bit back.
Not bothering to explain and respond to anything, Jiang Feng bent his fingers, and the sword of thunder slashed an arc in mid-air, and the thunder flashed, and in an instant, it flew in front of Dracula again.
"Damn it, I really can't be a soft persimmon?!" Dracula screamed, anger rising, and he instantly transformed, spread his wings, and was extremely fast, turning into a phantom, and disappearing from the spot in an instant.
However, just as Dracula came behind Jiang Feng like a ghost, preparing to launch a wave of counterattack and find the field, he was shocked to see a shocking ball of blood blooming from his chest, and the terrifying power of thunder and lightning also surged all over his body.
Pierced again?!
Dracula's face turned a little pale, and his heart grew more and more frightened, because this time, he didn't even react, let alone dodge.
And this time, his heart was really broken.
That is, he is a legendary vampire, and his body's self-healing ability is far beyond that of ordinary vampires, otherwise, he would probably be a dead man just by this blow.
"Still coming?!" Seeing Jiang Feng raise his hand again, Dracula screamed, unable to suppress the fear in his heart anymore, and the whole person exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and he did not hesitate to fight for himself to suffer a serious backlash, and with the help of blood escape, he escaped directly.
It's not that he is instigating, but that Jiang Feng is too powerful.
Attacked twice in a row, he didn't have the power to fight back at all, and he couldn't even react, how could he fight?
The face of the blood clan is very important, but he Dracula is not a fool, and he will definitely not put his life into it for the sake of the face of the blood clan.
"Dracula-sama was beaten away?!"
The eyes of Bruch and the others present were a little straight, and they were directly stunned.
As soon as they came up and saw Dracula's confidence, they couldn't help laughing out loud, and secretly made up their minds, as long as the battle situation was clear, they would immediately pounce on it and tear Jiang Feng into flesh and blood, so as to vent the hatred in their hearts, but what they never expected was that as soon as their idea emerged, the battle situation took a sharp turn.
No, there is no such thing as a war situation or a war situation, it is completely a one-sided beating.
Before they could even see what was going on, Dracula had already been beaten away.
Just when Bruch and the others were completely stunned, Jiang Feng's cold voice came from their ears: "Who injured the vulture and the others just now?"
If it was an ordinary battle grind, then no matter how badly the vulture and the others were abused by blood, he would not interfere, but this time it was obviously not the case, so an explanation needs to be given.
(End of chapter)