"He gave it to me, but ......" Lin Yafei looked at the silver cross on the ground in a daze.

A person that Zhao Lengge can't deal with.

No!

Loki is hideous, terrifying, and unimaginably powerful, he is clearly a monster!

is such a monster, even Zhao Lengge is helpless, but he is afraid of that silver cross!

Even, the power that knocked Loki out just now seemed to come from the silver cross!

"Kind-for-kind, kind-for-kind, why kill each other, that woman is a gold medal demon hunter, our common enemy, you should trample her underfoot!" Loki shouted hoarsely.

Loki was trampled under the feet of the red-faced man, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be crushed, and maybe in the next second, he would be trampled into a meatloaf!

The strength of the red-faced man was terrifying, and Loki had no power to resist at all.

Luckily for Loki, he smelled the same kind of breath in the red-faced man, so the red-faced man is also a vampire!

If it is the same kind, then there is a glimmer of life.

And there's a demon hunter in front of you!

Demon hunters want to wipe out vampires, so why don't vampires hate demon hunters?

"Are you giving orders to me?" Ling Tyrant sneered, he was the blood servant of the night, and only the king of the night in the world could give orders to him.

"No, it's not an order, it's just a reminder!" Loki was sincerely frightened, but full of curiosity, so he cautiously asked: "Your strength is so strong, even if I am forty years old, in front of you, I am as humble and weak as an ant, I really can't imagine how expensive you are this year?"

"Forty years old, then you should call me Ancestor, I'm two hundred and twenty-three years old this year!" Ling Tyrant said lightly, because with his age and strength, he was very mediocre in the dark night, let alone comparable to the Night King.

But—

Loki shuddered!

Two hundred and twenty-three years old?

This age is quite terrifying for him!

Even if it is the lord of Gura in Dongzhou City, it is far from it.

And the strength of vampires basically depends on their age.

Loki couldn't imagine how terrifying the power of a two-hundred-year-old vampire would be!

Maybe with the power of gods and demons, he can destroy the heavens and the earth!

But—

Loki couldn't understand why an ancestor-level kinder would suddenly appear here?

Who is the king mentioned in the other party's mouth just now?

Loki couldn't help but swallow his saliva hard, wouldn't it be even more terrifying to be called king by a vampire who was more than two hundred years old?

There was such a powerful kind in Huaxia, but before this, he had never heard of it!

"Wang ......" Zhao Lengge couldn't help but gasp, just in the face of a vampire who was more than two hundred years old, she was already trembling physically and mentally.

Even her teacher, Li Futu, a powerful white-card demon hunter and leader-like existence, has never seen a vampire that has survived for two centuries, let alone a rival to it!

Suddenly, Zhao Lengge thought of a terrible possibility, she thought of the silver cross!

Sure enough, Ling Storm kicked away and walked towards the silver cross.

"Could it be ......" Zhao Lengge was almost suffocated, but a slender figure appeared in his blank mind.

Could it be—

This two-hundred-year-old vampire, his king is the same terrible devil?!

Loki wasn't dead yet, he watched Ling Storm walk towards the silver cross, and even picked it up from the ground, shocked to the bone.

It is worthy of a vampire who is more than two hundred years old, so that he does not dare to approach the silver cross of half a step, but he can also hold it in his hand safely and soundly, what a powerful power is this?

But then, to Loki's great horror, after Ling Storm picked up the silver cross, he turned around and walked towards Lin Yafei!

"Honorable and beautiful lady, I think this silver cross belongs to you, right?" Ling Storm put his hand on his chest, like a gentleman, with extremely high respect, first bowed to Lin Yafei, and then presented the silver cross with both hands.

When Zhao Lengge saw this scene, he had the answer in his heart.

Sure enough, as she expected, this vampire who was more than two hundred years old had something to do with that devil!

Otherwise, how could such a respect be shown to a human woman?

"Yes...... It's mine!" Lin Yafei mustered up her courage and took the silver cross into her hand.

In addition to being frightened, Lin Yafei didn't understand where the other party's respect came from.

Lin Yafei wanted to ask clearly, but her voice was stuck in her throat, and she didn't have the courage to say a word!

"Your king...... Could it be ......" Loki also saw the clue, his eyes full of despair and remorse.

No wonder Bonmo is dead!

It turns out that Gola's enemies are even more powerful than all of them imagined!

He once thought that Gila was unmatched by any vampire organization in China.

Therefore, he felt extremely proud that he was a member of Guila, and he couldn't wait to trample the people of other organizations under his feet and show off his might!

But today he learned that a vampire organization stronger than Zhira exists!

At least he'd never heard of a vampire in Gila who was over two hundred years old!

How humble and weak Gura is compared to that.

But why did Gura not know whether to live or die, and set up an unimaginably strong enemy?

It's really stupid!

"No, I must bring this news back to Gola, or else Gola will end up with destruction!"

Ahh

Loki let out a terrible wail, and was wiped out by a powerful and incomparable force!

And that power naturally comes from violence!

The gap between the worlds is like the members of Gila who Ye Wu destroyed before, all of them are as small as ants, they have no power to resist, and they have no chance to use the Blood Limit, or skills such as Nightmares, and they are destroyed!

Loki is the same for Tyranny!

"Demon Hunter, have you given up?" Ling Tyranny's sharp gaze suddenly fell on Zhao Lengge.

"He is only forty years old, and I am still invincible, let alone you?" Zhao Lengge let out a self-deprecating sound, and said: "I know your king, I have never had the idea of being an enemy of him, and I don't dare!"

Smack-

With a wave of Ling Tyranny's right hand, an invisible force hit Zhao Lengge's chest.

"Hmm!" a bloody arrow flew out of Zhao Lengge's mouth, but it was not life-threatening, but it solved the nightmare.

"We don't belong to justice, nor do we belong to evil!" Ling Violent turned his head to look at Lin Yafei, his eyes flashed with excitement, "But, whoever offends me, no matter whether it is righteous or evil, will be killed!"

Lin Yafei's body trembled, and she felt more and more confused.

Eventually, she fell limply to the ground and fell into a complete coma.

"In the king's style, if nothing else, he's going to be bloodied tonight!" Ling Storm curled the corners of his mouth.

In the end, it is a member of the night, and after a century, the belligerence in his bones is rekindled!