The two collided together, their claws and palms intertwined, and after a round, the two quickly separated, and both of them were very surprised, especially Sir Rusfan, Ye Fan's melee was indeed very strong, no wonder the werewolf Carlo, who could fight, couldn't raise his head.

Ye Fan was also a little surprised, he thought that Sir Lu Sifan was a role similar to a mage, but he didn't expect that the strength of the flesh was also very powerful, only slightly worse than the werewolf Caro, and slightly stronger than the werewolf Caro in terms of speed, and it also came with a spell attack.

"The Chinese warriors really live up to their reputation. Sir Rusfan said in a deep voice, shaking his claws that were numb by the shock, at this time, Sir Rusfan's heart was broken, he could easily penetrate the claws of steel, but he couldn't break Ye Fan's defense, and the most nonsense thing was that he was almost interrupted by Ye Fan. Now Sir Rusfan could understand the werewolf Carlo's feelings.

Whoever encounters such a strong opponent has to collapse, because you find that your strongest attack method can't have much effect on the enemy, so what the hell is it that makes a hair?

No wonder it is said that Huaxia is a forbidden place for cultivators, the local cultivators in Huaxia are too strong, outrageous, and very mysterious, and outsiders know very little.

When Sir Lu Sifan was thinking, Ye Fan raised his hand to shoot out a sword qi, and then, a sword qi swept through the air, directly hitting Sir Lu Sifan, in an instant, the night was illuminated by the bright sword light, Ye Fan was suspended in mid-air, and frantically shot out the sword qi, Ye Fan did not expect to use the sword qi to eliminate the other party, but it could greatly consume the opponent's strength.

The other party is very sensitive to blood, which makes Ye Fan's stealth technique ineffective, so he can only fight head-on, and by the way, learn how strong the so-called blue-blood nobles are.

Sir Rusfan, who was continuously attacked, shot out a blood-red circle of light, resisting Ye Fan's sword qi, and looked at Ye Fan not far away through the sword light with a gloomy face, Sir Rusfan, who prides himself on being a nobleman and has a noble bloodline, has always regarded ordinary people as untouchables, even if they are mages and warriors of the Holy See, in his eyes, their status is only higher than that of untouchables.

As for the Chinese people, their status is even lower, because in modern history, China has always been the object of oppression.

But what he didn't expect was that he was now being pressed and beaten by the untouchables he looked down on, which was a great shame for the nobles.

"Break!" Sir Rusfan roared, the staff in his hand rose violently, and a blood-red light rushed straight towards Ye Fan. 、

Ye Fan snorted coldly with disdain, waved his hand to disperse the blood light, and then said in a cold voice: "Can you vampires only use this level of power?" As soon as the words fell, the density of the sword qi doubled, and at the same time, the bloodthirsty sword turned into a streamer and mixed with the sword qi to kill Sir Lu Sifan.

Sir Rusfan has always been wary of the Bloodthirsty Sword, which is a weapon that can penetrate the werewolf Caro, but the Bloodthirsty Sword is mixed with the sword qi, so that Sir Rusfan cannot distinguish the specific location of the Bloodthirsty Sword.

Suddenly, the bloodthirsty sword pierced through Sir Rusvan's blood-colored aura and pierced Sir Rusvan's heart.

Sir Rusfan quickly turned around at the moment when the bloodthirsty sword was resisted by the Xueshi aura, dodging the vital position, the bloodthirsty sword pierced through Sir Rusfan's arm, and then pierced through the flesh wings, and then the bloodthirsty sword slashed a cold light in the air, and rushed in again, mixed in the sword qi and circled around Sir Rusfan, looking for the right time to attack.

"A cunning Chinese warrior. Sir Rusfan gritted his teeth angrily, two sharp beast teeth were exposed, looking hideous and terrifying, Sir Rusfan, who was besieged, could not distinguish between sword qi and bloodthirsty sword now, if it was just a bloodthirsty sword attack, Sir Rusfan might still have a chance to resist, but now he can only be beaten passively.

After hitting hundreds of sword qi one after another, coupled with the repeated attacks of the bloodthirsty sword, Sir Rusfan had many colors on his body, and his huge fleshy wings were also hit with several holes, but Sir Rusfan protected the vital position very well.

Ye Fan looked at Sir Lu Sifan with a solemn expression, and secretly said in his heart, this thing is just a passive defense, and he does not attack, the situation is a little wrong, with his strength, he can completely counterattack. Could it be that this thing is gathering strength and preparing to make a big move?

So Ye Fan swept it with his divine sense, and Sir Lu Sifan's body was undergoing strong changes, and the color of the blood-red gem on the staff was deepening, and the light was flourishing.

Werewolf Carlo can make a secondary change, so Sir Lu Sifan, who is stronger than Werewolf Caro, should have other moves, so Ye Fan immediately stopped the attack, quickly took a spirit pill to replenish the true element, and then began to accumulate strength, ready to deal with Sir Lu Sifan's attack. If it weren't for the fact that he had spent a lot of True Yuan to release his sword qi just now, Ye Fan would have taken the opportunity to do it a long time ago.

Suddenly, Sir Rusfan raised his head violently, his eyes had turned red, just like the eyes of a vampire bat, exuding a terrifying luster, and Sir Rusfan's body also underwent a violent change, his body swelled in a circle, his clothes were torn, revealing a strong body, and his huge fleshy wings fluttered rapidly.

Is this going to be a big move?

Ye Fan looked at Sir Lu Sifan with a solemn expression, folded his hands, and began to seal, the wisdom fist seal he learned from Elder Singh was quite easy to use, although the consumption of the true yuan was very intense, but Ye Fan absorbed the aura extremely quickly, and now he had the power to use the wisdom fist seal again.

Roar......

With a roar, the staff in Sir Rusfan's hand bloomed with dazzling light, and dozens of black lightning bolts fell from the sky, enveloping Ye Fan in an instant, and at the same time, clusters of black flames flew out from the staff and hit Ye Fan.

"Wisdom Fist Seal!"

At the same time as Sir Lu Sifan attacked, Ye Fan also made a move, smashing his fist to the ground, and dozens of golden rays of light fell from the sky......

With the sound of violent explosions, the ground within a radius of several tens of meters has been bombarded with holes, and there is rubble everywhere.

Ye Fan waved his hand violently to disperse the smoke and dust of the battlefield, and then looked proudly at Sir Lu Sifan, who was covered in blood, and said coldly: "The strength is not bad, but compared to me, it is still a lot worse." ”

Sir Rusfan looked at Ye Fan coldly, and was horrified to find that Ye Fan didn't even have a little scar on his body except for some tattered clothes, how could this be? Black lightning and flames were Sir Rusfan's nirvana, and it was the inheritance he obtained a hundred years ago, once he was hit, even a god would not be spared.

Although he was not injured, Sir Rusfan's body was full of injuries, especially a pair of fleshy wings, which had been beaten into a sieve, which had made him lose the ability to fly, and the wounds on his body also made Sir Rusfan feel painful. This is the first time in the hundred years since Sir Rusfan's debut that he has been beaten so badly.

Ye Fan began to accumulate strength again, Sir Lu Sifan's strength was beyond Ye Fan's imagination, this guy was too resistant to beating, he had suffered the Zhi Fist mark head-on, and he was not dead, such a powerful enemy, he must not let go, he must take the opportunity to kill.

Sir Rusfan took a deep breath, and his heart sprouted a retreat, Elder Singh was killed in battle, and the werewolf Carlo was captured, which can be described as a heavy loss, looking at the current situation, if he continues to fight, it is very likely that the whole army will be wiped out, and the reward given by the psychic organization is not worth risking his life. Sir Rusfan lamented, thinking it was an easy hunt, but it turned out unexpectedly.

Suddenly, Sir Rusfan slammed his chest, his face became even paler, as if he was white paper, even his lips had lost their blood, a circle of red light flashed from Sir Rusfan's body, the wound began to heal rapidly, and the battered fleshy wings instantly returned to normal. Then flapped his wings and flew into the air.

"I already remember you, you will be the enemy of the Blood Clan from now on, and you will face a never-ending hunt. Sir Rusfan roared angrily, and when he was done, he turned and ran.

I wiped, it turned out that I wanted to run, I thought I would continue to fight, Ye Fan snorted disdainfully, and chased after him with a levitation technique, in order to speed up, Ye Fan stepped on the bloodthirsty sword and chased after it with a streamer.

"The battle isn't over yet, don't be in a hurry. Ye Fan dodged and blocked Sir Rusfan's way.

Well?

It's so fast, it doesn't have wings to fly so fast.

Sir Rusfan stopped very decisively, and looked at Ye Fan coldly, Sir Rusfan, who has meat wings, thinks that he can cross the world, because according to the survey, in the world, only the bloodline with wings can fly. But I didn't expect Huaxia's warriors to be so strong, not only faster than him, but also extremely mobile.

"You can't escape. Ye Fan said coldly.

"What do you want?" said Sir Rusvan coldly.

Ye Fan said: "It's nothing, I just want to arrest you back for experiments, do you go back by yourself, or let me arrest you back?"

Sir Rusfan regretted it, his intestines were repentant, specially, he knew that the warriors of Huaxia were so powerful, he shouldn't have agreed to the psychic organization, and now he can't run away, and he can't beat it, is it really going to die here?

"Make a condition. Sir Rusfan said with a pretended composure. "As a sign of my sincerity, I now declare that the Bloods will never meddle in matters between you and the psychics. ”

Do you want to run away now?

Ye Fan said in a disdainful cold voice: "Can you believe what you say?"

"I can swear by a noble personality. Sir Rusfan said in a deep voice.

"Don't be so noble or not, say as if you are noble, in my eyes you are a mongrel, and you open your mouth and shut up and say noble, noble your mother's head. Ye Fan said impatiently. "Now you only have two options, surrender or die. ”

"Don't deceive people too much, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Bloods?" said Sir Rusfan angrily.

"Revenge, let's kill one by one, let's kill two and kill a pair, I'll take you first now." Ye Fan said coldly.

Reading chapter: Superb Perspective Eye_Chapter 1245 Surrender or Die

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