Chapter 0515 - Tricky Trouble

Lancelot's face was full of horror, a bone-chilling murderous aura, a gloomy and domineering sense of oppression, which made his soul feel a burst of palpitations and fear!

Defeated like this?

Defeat the marshal's move!

Could it be that he has really reached that legendary realm, and can only be matched by the president?

In the European underground world, there are ten huge forces, and they are known as the top ten peak overlords!

Ye Xunhuan is one of them, and the president of the Dark Council is also one of them, and at the same time, the Dark Council is such an ancient existence, and every president is almost one of the overlords of the underground world!

And Ye Xunhuan only became the peak overlord in one fell swoop after killing the charm king and the charm, and became one of the giants of the ten directions!

I thought that Ye Xunhuan was walking dog ~ ~ luck, but now Lancelot knows that he has become a giant of the ten directions by virtue of his own strength, not luck!

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Now Ye Xunhuan is another move.

If Ye Xunhuan and the Dark Council President were not of the same level, how could they defeat themselves with one move!

But now was obviously not the time to think about this, and at this moment, Lancelot's heart was completely filled with a sense of fear.

The sharp long sword was on his neck, if Ye Xunhuan only had to wave it lightly, then Lancelot had no doubt that the sharp blade in Ye Xunhuan's hand could cut off his head.

Even if the vitality of the blood clan is too tenacious, it is absolutely impossible to survive.

"I advise you not to resist, my sword is far faster than your speed!" Ye Xunhuan warned: "Although the blood clan is strong, under the sun, your strength will still be affected by a small part, not to mention that you are not my opponent in the first place, let alone your strength is suppressed!"

Bloods, or vampires, are not as afraid of the sun as the legend suggests, or cannot be illuminated by the sun.

They are not afraid of the sun at all, but their own strength will be affected to a certain extent, but they will appear very strong in the dark.

When God closes a 'door' for you, He will open a 'door' for you, and this saying is most appropriate for the Bloodline.

"Yuan ...... Marshal!" Lancelot said, holding back the fear in his heart, "If you kill me, Loren will probably kill your wife......"

Before Lancelot finished speaking, the sharp blade in Ye Xunhuan's hand suddenly cut through Lancelot's neck, and a trace of blood spilled directly from it!

Ye Xunhuan's slight action made the fear in Lancelot's heart like an estuary bursting an embankment, uncontrollable, so that the muscles and flesh in the corners of his eyes began to beat wildly.

"Yuan ...... Marshal ......"

"You're threatening me again!" Ye Xunhuan said expressionlessly.

Seeing Ye Xunhuan's cold and sharp eyes, Lancelot's throat couldn't help but squirm, and at the same time, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"I'm a person who hates people threatening me!" Ye Xunhuan said coldly: "And do you think your life can be compared to my wife?"

"The Tai Chi Seal is still in my hand, I don't 'hand' the Tai Chi Seal, they torture my wife at most, kill, do you think it's possible?"

For a moment, Lancelot didn't know what to say.

Because everything Ye Xunhuan said was true, and now the Taiji Seal was still in their hands, as long as he didn't 'hand' over the Taiji Seal for a moment, then Qiu Ruoxi's life would not be in any danger.

On the other hand, if he 'handed' the Tai Chi seal, then everything would be said in two ways.

At this moment, in the face of Ye Xunhuan, Lancelot had an urge to collapse his 'spirit', this guy was not only powerful and terrifying, but also extremely smart.

"Don't be too nervous, don't worry, I won't kill you......"

After hearing Ye Xunhuan's words, Lancelot's heart slowly returned to his stomach with a heart in his throat.

But the next moment, Ye Xunhuan's words made the heart that he had just put back in his stomach immediately lift again.

"But, you're going to pay for it!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xunhuan's sharp blade on Lancelot's neck shook and slashed towards his shoulder!

"Poof!"

The blade directly cut off one of Lancelot's arms, and blood immediately gushed out of it, but it did not spray out like a fountain like ordinary people, and in an instant, the blood stopped, and the wound seemed to heal!

In this case, Ye Xunhuan was not the slightest surprised, he knew that the blood clan had the ability to heal itself.

The pain was so intense that Lancelot let out a muffled grunt of pain.

And after Ye Xunhuan cut off one of Lancelot's arms, the sharp blade in his hand suddenly disappeared into his hand: "I hope your arm can still have a chance to grow!"

The self-healing of the blood clan can not only automatically repair wounds, but also regenerate severed limbs, but this is linked to their own strength.

According to Ye Xunhuan's knowledge, if the blood clan wants to regenerate its limbs, it needs at least the strength of the prince level in the blood clan.

The prince is equivalent to the innate peak realm master of Huaxia, and it is not easy to enter this realm, and it is said that it needs to be inherited before he can enter.

Lancelot looked at Ye Xunhuan with a vicious face, now he is just the strength of an earl, which is equivalent to the peak realm of the ancient martial artist of Huaxia!

And above him, there are marquis and dukes, and it is not so easy to become a marquis and earl, let alone a prince.

At this moment, Lancelot couldn't wait to kill Ye Xunhuan directly to avenge his broken arm, but he also knew in his heart that he was not Ye Xunhuan's opponent at all, and he couldn't kill him!

"Marshal, you will regret your actions!"

"Don't you want your other arm too?"

After hearing Ye Xunhuan's words, Lancelot couldn't help but shudder, and his gaze at Ye Xunhuan became more frightened and frightened.

"Now take me to Loren immediately!" Ye Xunhuan said in a cold voice: "Don't play any 'tricks' with me, otherwise I will let you know what a luxury it is to die!"

"I can take you to Loren, but Marshal, I advise you to take the Taiji Seal with you!"

"You don't need to '' about it!"

Lancelot didn't say anything more, and after bending down and picking up his severed arm from the ground, he raised his steps and prepared to leave the rooftop.

Seeing this, Ye Xunhuan glanced at He Sichan, who had long been forgotten aside, and said, "Wait a minute, go back by yourself!"

At this moment, He Sichan's face was pale, and her originally watery and "fascinated" eyes were full of fear that could not be concealed.

She had never encountered such a scene, and now that she encountered such a thing, could she not be afraid?

And all this is like a dream, people can't believe it, but it just appeared in front of him!

Ye Xunhuan didn't pay too much attention to He Sichan, now he wants to find Qiu Ruoxi, looking for someone from the Dark Council, but he doesn't know if the president of the Dark Council has appeared.

If the president of the Dark Council appears, it will be a very difficult matter!