Chapter 927: Revenge? No, it's just interest

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"Whoever you are looking for, I am who I am. ”

This answer is plausible.

Although, the other party should be the real culprit who killed in Bruen's castle, and it is indeed the person they are looking for.

But the meaning of the words is full of carelessness.

It seems that no matter who Prince Dracula and the Silverback Wolf King are looking for, he will take care of it.

And, as he spoke, the man did not turn away.

Still, looking up at the oil painting on the dome.

As if, their problems are not worth turning around.

And the attraction of the oil painting above to him far exceeds the threat of the two powerful men behind him.

This lofty posture made the Silverback Wolf King and Prince Dracula angry.

The two king-level powerhouses of the Shadow Inquisition, how could they have been so despised.

Especially, the nonchalant tone of the other party.

Like, not at all take them to heart.

Facing the encirclement of the two king-level powerhouses, there is still time to look at an oil painting.

Shame!

For the Silverback Wolf King and Prince Dracula, this is a great disgrace.

However, they did not dare to get angry easily.

The other party, the sense of threat given to them, is too powerful.

In the face of such a formidable enemy, it was a very unfortunate mistake to lose your mind.

"You killed the blood clan and the wolf clan here?"

Prince Dracula continued to ask, his sharp gaze like two daggers, eager to pierce the back.

"Heh, the painting skills are good......"

The other party smiled softly and did not answer.

Still looking up at the painting, with his hands behind his back.

"Of course, although this painting is very good, it is a pity that the contents in it are all fake. ”

Commenting to himself, he didn't answer the question.

Because, the answer does not need to be answered, everyone knows it.

"Because our Shadow Inquisition attacked your Yanhuang people's camp in Siberia, so we attracted the revenge of your Yanhuang warriors?"

Prince Dracula was not in a hurry and continued to ask.

As soon as the words fell, the back finally turned around slowly.

Raised head, gradually level.

That face was surprisingly young.

At the same time, it is surprisingly familiar.

It was this face that once brought the horror of death to the entire Western world.

The video of him killing all over the world and surviving the nuclear explosion has been watched several times by almost every Westerner.

Even Prince Dracula and the Silverback Wolf King have seen this face in modern imaging equipment.

It's just that in their eyes at that time, the other party was not afraid.

At best, he's just a top master.

strength, the thirteenth chief judge of the Shadow Trial Court should be even stronger.

But it wasn't until today that they realized that their previous inference was wrong.

Not to mention the Thirteen Judges, even if these two king-level powerhouses are still in a weak position in front of each other.

This is an incomparably terrifying enemy, a terrifying opponent.

"This is the revenge of your Yanhuang Warriors?"

Prince Dracula's voice became more and more cold.

This castle is his old nest.

Every member of the blood clan who died was a descendant of his line.

"Retaliation? no...... That's all, it's not revenge. ”

The young Yan Huang shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "This is just a little bit of interest for the time being. ”

"That's all. ”

The calm tone, but it gives people a creepy feeling.

At the same time as he said this, his temperament changed suddenly.

It's like a natural overlord who exudes supreme majesty.

**Eight wildernesses, invincible.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one.

Unparalleled domineering, filling every inch of space.

The indifferent eyes bloom with brilliant brilliance.

His hands are still on his back.

His expression was as calm as ever.

Even the smile on the corner of his mouth still hangs on his face.

But temperament has changed dramatically.

"Interest!"

Hearing the other party's answer, Prince Dracula's heart sank slightly.

He could naturally hear the underlying meaning of the words.

Bloodbathed Bruen Castle and killed the thirteenth chief judge of the Shadow Inquisition, but it was only a little interest.

So, how exactly does the other side want to retaliate?

"A strong man from Yanhuang, you are too arrogant, this is the West, the world of the Shadow Inquisition and the Holy See, not the world of your warriors. ”

Prince Dracula was surprisingly patient and did not choose to get his hands dirty.

Perhaps, he thought that the end of the hand would not be too good.

"Yan Huang Qiang, I have read the information about you, your name is Lin Yu!"

For the first time since entering the hall, the Silverback Wolf King spoke.

"You're right, I'm Lin Yu!"

The young Yanhuang man replied with a smile.

Raising his hands and feet, the slightest domineering awe-inspiring.

The eyes are wide open, and the eyes are majestic.

Incomparably domineering, incomparably arrogant.

This is the latest impression of the silver-backed mad wolf king and Prince Dracula on Lin Yu.

"Mr. Lin Yu, this may be a big misunderstanding. ”

Prince Dracula made a rare show of weakness, as if he was trying to calm the anger of his enemies with sincerity.

Lin Yu looked at him with a smile, noncommittal or not.

At this moment, the silver-backed wolf king suddenly said gloomily: "Dracula, don't waste your efforts, he knows that you are stalling for time. ”

Hearing this, a look of approval flashed in Lin Yu's eyes.

He stood silently in place, acquiescing to the Silverback Wolf King's speculation.

"Hatred can only be resolved by killing. ”

As the Silverback Wolf King spoke, the hairs on his back stood up like steel needles.

The hideous eyes showed a ferocious look.

"Yes, hatred can only be resolved by killing, and embracing the enemy with love in the Bible is nothing but disgusting gestures, and I agree with you on this point. ”

Lin Yu smiled and said slowly.

As he spoke, he slowly moved forward.

"Alright, warrior from Yanhuang, let's solve all problems with fighting. ”

Prince Dracula snorted, and a pair of fleshy wings behind him flapped violently.

The body is like a lightning bolt, shuttling through the main hall.

The silver-backed wolf king prostrate on the ground, like a meteor in the night sky, rampage.

Gusts of wind howled in the hall.

The invisible wind condenses into a visible wind blade, which is sharp and golden.

At this moment, Lin Yu was still standing in place with his hands behind his back.

Since he stepped into the West, the echo with heaven and earth has weakened a lot.

On the land of the Western world, he could feel that the Heaven and Earth Origin Consciousness was suppressed by a powerful energy.

This kind of suppression made it impossible for Lin Yu to rely on the power of heaven and earth as before.

But even so, his strength is enough to dominate.

Even in the face of the two king-level powerhouses of the Shadow Inquisition, they can still be firmly suppressed in terms of momentum.

At this moment, the prostrate body of the silver-backed mad wolf king jumped suddenly.

The distance between him and Lin Yu seemed to have lost its due meaning.

The body moved to the front in an instant.

Sou!

The wolf's claws swung out, slicing through the void.

This claw, with a tiger and tiger wind is invincible.

The cyclone flowing around him supported the white body.

Wisps of whirlwind, fused with the silver-backed wolf king, regardless of each other.

It's like a spirit born in the wind.

The wind in space is his infinite incarnation.

At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth.

He slowly stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly.

The speed seems to be slow and leisurely.

But the finger wind is like a shadow, no matter how the silver-backed wolf king changes the trajectory of the wolf's claws, he can never get rid of it.

Burst!

Pointing to the wind, he hit the wolf's claw with precision.

Blood flowers appeared, and red blood beads sprinkled into the void.

The silver-backed wolf king came quickly and retreated faster.

Lin Yu's finger just now happened to be in the middle of the most fragile meat pad.

Claws as sharp as knives, useless.

With skillful breaking force, these four words are vividly embodied.

At the first encounter, he was frustrated.

A silver light retreated like lightning.

"Could it be that you are so disappointing to me. ”

As the voice sounded, Lin Yu's figure turned into a cloud of green smoke.

Chase the silverback wolf king and sweep away at great speed.

The speed is so fast, in the blink of an eye, it catches up behind him.

A fist, bursting into the air.

The whistling fist wind condenses the power of Pei Ying.

For this punch, Lin Yu was full of confidence.

But the truth surprised him.

When his fist approached the body of the Silverback Wolf King, the space was like a horizontal plane, and there were ripples in circles.

That punch was like a pebble sinking to the bottom of the water, and there was no trace.

This close distance made him feel unreachable at the end of the world in a trance.

The indifference on Lin Yu's face was replaced by a look of surprise.

He stood still, looking at the silver-backed wolf king, who had retreated peacefully.

It seems that this opponent is not as fragile as he predicted.

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