"Damn humanity, the Great Bloodline will never be defeated!"

Just when the vampire bats in the air were fleeing in all directions, the only Count Sigru who did not change into a bat to escape, with his strong strength, his body was as fast as lightning and kept shaking in the air, and he successfully dodged the silver bullets that were fired at him, and then jumped into a high-rise building near the airport where snipers were concentrated, bringing death to the snipers inside who were constantly pulling the pole to slaughter their companions.

"Ah......h

As Count Sigru entered, a bloody corpse was thrown out of the tall building, twisting limbs and splattering flesh in all directions to make people shudder, Sigru raised his blood-covered head and grinned at the night sky, the two fangs protruding beyond his lips gleamed in the light of the moonlight.

After a while, the fourteen snipers hiding in the building were bitten off their necks one after another and thrown out, causing their pupils to unconsciously shrink inward in horror, making the expressions on their faces even more terrifying.

Before everyone died, they felt a sudden flower in front of their eyes, and then immediately a strange hallucination appeared in their minds, as if they saw a beautiful lady with grace and temperament coming out of the black smoke and showing a seductive smile at them, and they also came to the end of their lives at this moment.

"Humble humans, I'm going to tear you all to shreds!"

At this time, the golden bat that Contra had turned into took advantage of Ling Yun's arrival before it arrived, and was smiling and pounced on the two gunmen whose eyes flashed with obvious despair, and the two wings that flashed with a strange golden light on the surface made a loud sound that was absolutely inconsistent with their bodies every time they danced.

An afterimage flashed in the air, a pair of wings gliding in the air, like two sharp razors swept past, and the two gunners suddenly rose into the sky with a wave of blood on their heads, just like two balls that were thrown high in the air and spun around a few times, and then smashed heavily on the ground, "Gollum, Gollum" rolled out of the distance.

"Damn bats, go to hell and be arrogant!"

Just as the Marquis of Contra was about to pounce on the next target, Ling Yun finally arrived in time, and quickly calculated the opponent's flight trajectory in the air in his mind, and then slammed into this Blood Marquis with a fierce fist wind.

"Oops!"

The Marquis of Contra's body flying in the air froze slightly, and then he watched as a fist of black energy that kept rolling grew larger and larger in his pupils that had formed a golden line.

As a result, the speed of the attack was too fast, and the Marquis of Contra had no choice but to transform into a human form again, and then had a hard-nosed white-knuckle battle with the opponent at close range.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

With the sound of fists and kicks colliding, the two had made nearly a hundred close contacts in the air in the blink of an eye, and the two powerful energies collided with each other and caused the energy storm to begin to sweep through all nearby objects, and even the special hard cement floor of the airport was lifted up by this powerful storm, and then was twisted into pieces of fine gravel and thrown into the air.

After Ling Yun and the Marquis of Contra fought against each other with real swords and guns, they were still evenly matched and couldn't distinguish between the high and low, obviously the strength of the two was only not much different.

As two A-level masters, in such a close fist and foot fight to the death, as long as the slightest distraction shows a flaw, the other party will have the first opportunity, so although the two know that they will never be able to distinguish the winner in a short period of time if they continue to fight like this, they can only continue to fight to the end, and they will never dare to relax at all.

"I didn't expect that the strength of the Marquis of the Blood Clan is so much stronger than that of the Earl, it seems that it is definitely a mistake to use the Earl as a reference to calculate the strength of the Marquis of the Blood Clan!"

At this time, Ling Yun finally realized that he had underestimated the strength of the Vampire Marquis in advance, because he had successfully killed a Blood Clan Count before, so he had miscalculated the strength of the Blood Marquis, and the most direct evil result of this misjudgment was that he was unable to assist Mei Qi in exterminating the other Blood Clans.

If the princes and dukes, who are very rare in the blood clan, are the absolute kings of the blood clan with a history of thousands of years, then the marquis is the representative of the strongest warrior in the blood clan, and his strength is by no means comparable to that of only a lower earl.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak......"

At this time, the Marquis of Canterla, who had been unable to attack for a long time, had obviously gradually lost his patience, and he had not been able to kill the opponent in a hundred moves with his opponent just now, which made the vampire marquis with noble English blood feel extremely uncomfortable.

In his thousands of years of vampire life, except for a few cardinals of the Holy See, he had never met a human with such a strong strength, which made him always believe that only the blood clan was the true master of this world, and all other creatures were just food and garbage.

As a result, the arrogant Marquis of the Blood Clan suddenly used his strength to unleash a combo, risking being taken advantage of by the other party to forcibly open the distance between the two, and then raised his head like a werewolf and let out a cold howl towards the bright moon in the sky.

As if in response to the Marquis of Contra, the surface of the moonlight hanging high in the sky seemed to be shrouded in a faint yellow light, and a golden pillar of light like a substance fell from the sky and injected powerful power into the Marquis of Contrala's body, and the surging energy made the thin body of the vampire marquis swell like an inflated leather ball, and a strong muscle on his four feet, chest and abdomen bulged up as if by magic, and the physique was like a muscular man who specializes in bodybuilding.

At the same time, the powerful Marquis of the Blood Clan rose into the air, and a pair of huge dark red bat wings quickly grew on his back, and the whole body floated in the air, as if it was a demon from hell.

Marquis of Contra, who stretched his muscles and bones a little, absorbed the moonlight energy and used the "Dark Night Blessing" to greatly improve his strength, looked at Ling Yun below coldly with a contemptuous look, and roared in a sharp voice: "Now, let you see the terrifying energy that the high-level blood clan can burst out after receiving the 'Dark Night Blessing'. ”

"You can transform, can't this young master transform!"

Seeing that the other party's strength had greatly increased through transformation, Ling Yun reached out and took off his coat and threw it aside, and then mobilized the three huge energies in his body that belonged to the three Pandora hearts and usually repel each other, and forcibly mixed these three powerful energies together.

These three completely different energies, after being forcibly mixed together by him, immediately took place a violent chemical reaction and began to boil, which immediately made the short hair on his head begin to grow rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it became a long flowing hair that reached to his waist, and a pair of pitch-black eyes in his eyes were gradually replaced by a delicate red, and his entire body slowly rose and floated in the air like the Marquis of Contra.

Quiet, deathly quiet, suspended in mid-air, Ling Yun and Marquis of Cantera stared at each other dozens of meters apart, without the slightest intention of taking the lead.

They all had a seemingly friendly smile on their faces, and the cruelty and hatred hidden under this hypocritical smile were as clearly visible as the lights on a stormy night, and they both obviously wanted to wait for the other party to attack them first, and then pounce on them to destroy them in one fell swoop.

And just when Ling Yun and Contra were tied and deadlocked, although they both knew that they couldn't help each other, they didn't want to take the lead in retreating and let the other party have a chance, the two ****** Sect elders Shamuga and Asterna also entangled the other vampires who escaped from the guns and began to slaughter these strange creatures that should not exist in this world.

At the same time, on the spacious roof of the top floor of a high-rise building, two figures, one black and one white, were fighting at high speed, and every time the two figures collided, they would give birth to a sharp force and sweep away, and the intensity of the battle made people breathless.

"Peng!"

With a loud bang, Maggie and Sigru in the grappling finally separated temporarily because of their lack of strength after a desperate blow with the true element in their bodies.

Maggie was dressed in a pure white dress, swaying, her jet-black hair cascading down to her waist with graceful curves, fluttering slightly with the mountain breeze, and her slender figure was seductive, but the most striking thing was not the holy aura that naturally emanated from her body, but the silver sword that reflected the soft brilliance in her hand.

At this critical moment, she also had to show off the weapon she rarely uses - the sword of the Holy Maiden.

Sigru, on the other hand, is still the same invincible, although most of the men he brought have been killed just now, but he believes that with the strength of himself and Contra, he will definitely be able to defeat his opponent.

Thinking that the dark energy in the other party's body that had already reached the B level would be completely absorbed and refined by himself in the near future, his small eyes that narrowed into a slit couldn't help but reveal a greedy look, and the two fangs exposed outside also flashed with a dark green light, and he almost drooled.

Thinking of the smugness, Siglo suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said to Santo-Maggie very arrogantly: "Little girl, you are not my opponent at all, as long as you are willing to be my blood slave, I will let you go." ”

For Sigru's clamour, Meiqi, whose whole body dissolved with the air and only left a faint image in the air, only when there was a wild dog barking at him, his heart still maintained the realm of ancient wells, just looking at each other with cold eyes, as if he was watching a circus clown perform.

Obviously enraged by Maggie's disdainful attitude, the arrogant Sigru roared like a winged goshawk leaping into the air, and his body had already broken through the distance limit of more than ten meters between the two in a blink of an eye, and the sharp claws of the blade with a layer of blood light on the surface slammed out, and the fierce energy that burst out of the surging blood in his body filled the entire heaven and earth.

In the face of Sigru's sudden and killing blow, Santo-Maggie did not have the slightest intention of not dodging or dodging, and his seemingly delicate body wielded the sword of the Holy Maiden in his hand as flexibly as an arm.

The sound of continuous energy clashes in the air sounded, and the shock waves in the air even lifted the dark clouds in the sky and blew them away, revealing the bright moonlight hidden behind.

"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

With a burst of collision between the white sword qi and the black claw strength, Santo-Maggie and Count Sigru's sword claw made dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, but the result was still evenly matched.

"It's really strange, this woman in the white Arab robe has strength, and it seems that she can automatically rise according to the increase of her opponent!"

The opponent's strength was far beyond Sigru's expectations, and what made him even more unbelievable was that with every light swing of the silver long sword in the opponent's hand, it could emit a sword aura that was as powerful as his own blood claws.

Sigru became more and more frightened as he fought, and his haughty roar rang out again, and the power of his claws suddenly increased, and even the flow of blood-red claws through the air was clearly visible, and he probably looked more like a savage orc than a bloodclan that had been known for its aristocratic elegance for thousands of years.

"Bang ......"

A loud sound erupted, Sigru and Maggie's bodies staggered in the air, and after Count Sigru's sharp and strange blood claws fell into the air, the powerful energy was like a cannonball blasting straight into a small house on the rooftop, and it actually smashed the small house into a pile of rubble, and the residual energy caused the entire roof of the building to crack A deep crack spread to both sides, and suddenly split the entire roof into two relatively independent parts from the middle.

Compared to the rooftop that was split in half by powerful energy, the two people who had just staggered and fought hard again were much luckier, except for some less serious skin injuries, their bodies were not seriously injured.

The white robe on Meiqi's body was cut by the strength of the blood claws, revealing the white and flawless delicate skin inside, while Sigru's clothes suddenly turned into pieces, and sword marks crisscrossing red with blood suddenly appeared on his chest.

"Damn human, you dare to hurt my body. An angry and unwilling roar came out of the wounded Sigru's mouth: "Moon God, please grant the King of the Creatures of Darkness, the great power of the Bloods. ”

Driven by a mysterious force that cannot be explained by human science, the full moon in the sky suddenly changed into brilliance again in an instant, and countless silver rays of light slowly entered Sigru's body, and immediately began to repair the damaged skin on his body, and all the scars on his body were restored in a very short time, not even the red marks and scars were left, as if he had never been harmed.

By the time someone noticed the vision in the sky, the dazzling moonlight had already flickered away, as if it had never existed.

Sigru stared at Maggie coldly, his body was not a single flawless, and the surging muscles full of explosive power made him look even more terrifying, and a blood ball the size of a basin slowly gathered from Sigru's hands, floating in the palm of his hand.

Looking at the changes in the other party, Yi Meiqi only felt that the opponent's strength suddenly increased and could no longer detect the depth of the vampire clan in front of her, and the strength that the other party was showing now had greatly exceeded her expectations, and the blood ball in the opponent's hand that was gathering energy made her feel a sense of fear for the first time in her heart.

The slender jade wrist flew over, and the long sword in her hand was immediately fully launched, and for the first time since the start of the war, Mei Qi took the initiative to attack, and a group that gathered all her strength flew towards Sigru like a substantial huge sword qi lightning, obviously wanting to take advantage of the opportunity of the energy blood ball in the opponent's hand to give him a fatal blow.

Sigru used the secret technique to greatly increase his strength, and the powerful energy ball in his hand was only halfway gathered when he felt a burst of fierce sword qi coming towards him, so he had to stretch out his slender claws and gently push forward; the sword claws collided in the air without making the slightest sound, but the shock wave caused by the collision turned everything around him into powder in an instant.

After the shock wave, there were a few strands of blood hanging from the corners of the mouth of Count Sigru, who had just undergone transformation to improve his strength, and the surface of his body that had just recovered was once again covered by the wounds cut out of the sword qi and looked embarrassed, while the situation of Santo Maggie, who was the attacking party, was even worse, a large number of capillaries under the skin surface of the body that fell in the air were shattered, and in the blink of an eye, the entire body was stained with blood spilling from under the skin.

"It's terrible!"

Seeing Mei Qi falling from mid-air and confronting the Marquis of Cantera on the other side, Ling Yun, who was originally in a peaceful state of mind, suddenly had a trace of uncalm ripples.

"Damn the 'Eastern Devil', die!"

Seeing that the other party was relieved of his original tight defense because of his lover's injury, the Marquis of Contra immediately grabbed the fighter and waved his wings like a string and pounced on it with an arrow, and the vampire's unique linear double pupils also burned a red flame at the same time, flashing a strange light under the cold moonlight in the sky, and once again casting that ancient secret technique "Eye of the Underworld".

At this time, Ling Yun, who was originally confronted with his opponent, was the first to lose in this patient and silent battle because of Mei Qi's distraction, and he was temporarily inferior in terms of momentum and mentality, and was completely suppressed by the Marquis of Canterla, who flew forward.

Looking at the other party's eyes flashing with a layer of demonic light, Ling Yun, who was locked by the Marquis Canterla's "Eye of the Underworld" secret technique, suddenly felt a cold aura in his body, and it quickly flowed through his body along the seven tendons and eight veins, as if he wanted to coagulate all the blood in his body.

Ling Yun, who seemed to realize that his current situation was quite bad, and Ling Yun, who was plotted by the Marquis of Canterla's "Eye of the Underworld", had no choice but to immediately activate the three Pandora Stars in his body to gather together to form a powerful energy flow, and quickly expel the cold aura that was invading his body.

At this time, the fist containing the twelve powers of the Marquis of Contra had already appeared less than ten centimeters away from his body, and it struck his chest, abdomen and face with a roar.

And Ling Yun, who finally invaded his body with the "Eye of the Underworld", no longer had time to dodge the fist that attacked him, and was directly knocked away by the powerful energy fist containing the Marquis of Contra, and his whole body fell backwards like a cloud, smashing two cars before he smashed deeply into a thick wall and stopped.

Immediately after, blood poured out of his mouth, nostrils, ears, and even his eyes, and the blow just now had obviously caused great damage to his internal organs and abdomen.

Ling Yun, who felt a little difficult to breathe, could even clearly feel that the broken muscles and bones in his chest had been deeply inserted into his lungs, and a stream of heavy blood rushed straight into his mouth and nose, and what came out of his mouth was no longer black liquid blood, but a very viscous "mud" with a large number of black blood clots.

"Don't resist any more senselessly, obediently submit to the feet of the great Marquis of Contra, and I will grant you the right to eternal life!"

As he spoke, Contra pointed to Santo Maggie, who was lying in blood in the distance, and continued to threaten with an extremely cold voice, "This is your last chance, don't you want to take your lover back from the clutches of death?"

"Even if I don't give in to you, I have the same confidence to rely on my own strength to save my lover!"

Ling Yun, who stood up slowly, a pair of jet-black pupils in his eyes had completely turned into two deep black holes, and his originally handsome face had also become distorted because of anger, and the long black hair on his head that had hung down from his waist due to the transformation just now had gradually turned into a strange purple from top to bottom, and the windless air automatically flew around the back of his head.

Under the threat of death, he finally broke through the limits of his body and completed the second transformation on the basis of the first transformation, once again raising his strength to a higher level.

"No matter who it is, as long as they dare to hurt the woman who belongs to my Lingyun, even the gods can't be forgiven. ”

The sound that came out of his mouth was empty and ethereal, and a cloud of black and inky gas enveloped Ling Yun's whole body, causing his entire body to be hidden in this strange black mist.

At this time, Ling Yun, judging from his appearance alone, was more like a dark creature than Contra, and the wounds in his body healed instantly at an unimaginable speed, and he was several times more powerful than the other party, and the death aura surged out of his body, and the broken stones scattered around him turned into a pile of gray powder in an instant, and drifted into the air with the whirlwind of energy surrounding him.

"Second transformation, how is this possible!"

Finding that the other party had gone through a transformation, when one foot had stepped into the ghost gate on the verge of despair, he miraculously suddenly transformed again at the limit of his body, and understood that after the other party adapted to this new body, he would no longer have a chance to knock down the other party's Marquis of Canterla, so he mustered up Yu Yong and flew up desperately.

In the face of Contra's desperate blow of condensing all his strength, the expression on Ling Yun's face did not change in the slightest, and the pupils in his eyes were still so deep, as if there was nothing in the world that could move him, but he just mobilized the energy in his body to make a black qi quickly gather in his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, he summoned the "shadow" that seemed to flow with a layer of black energy on the surface.

Holding the "Shadow" tightly in his hand, Ling Yun quietly looked at the other party's claws that were gradually getting bigger on his retina, and a mocking smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he swung the long sword at a forty-five degree angle from bottom to top, and thousands of sword shadows immediately appeared in the air, like ten thousand stars flowing sword shadows suddenly closed in the air to form a whole, and then accelerated towards the Marquis of Contra of the Blood Clan who rushed up in front of him and fought desperately with him.

In the blink of an eye, two huge energies had already jumped through the space of tens of meters and collided together.

When the Marquis of Canterla, the powerful blood energy fist struck the sword shadow, he immediately felt as if the power had hit the sponge into the water, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely dissolved by the other party.

Shocked, the Marquis of Contra was hit by the attacking sword qi before he could react, and his entire body also let out a roar of pain under the powerful sword qi cut.

A huge sound sounded, and a thunderous shock wave penetrated the atmosphere of tens of thousands of meters straight, and exploded like a series of thunderbolts in the sky, and the scattered air currents swept away a large area of clouds.

Contra's strong body was knocked away by Ling Yun's sword, just like a toy doll flying hundreds of meters in the air, it directly smashed a big pit on the fuselage of a 747 passenger plane, and countless blood beads splashed on the silver-white body of the 747 passenger plane, splashing a beautiful and bewitching watercolor painting.

"The great Marquis of the Blood Clan, he will never fail, he will never ......"

Wounded beasts are often the most dangerous, and the battered Contra let out a beast-like roar, and then staggered to his feet in the smoke and dust, and the scars all over his body slowly began to heal on their own again, but in Ling Yun's eyes, this vampire bat was already at the end of its rope, and it was only a matter of time before complete defeat was left.

Before Contra shook his body and stood firm, Ling Yun's indifferent voice had already sounded from behind him, and said, "Remember who sent you to hell, the Jews call me the 'Eastern Demon'!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Yun immediately stabbed his palm into the other party's chest like lightning from behind, and immediately blood splattered, and his entire arm directly penetrated his back and stretched out from his chest, just like the third hand that suddenly appeared on the Marquis of Contrala.

Immediately after, the arm that penetrated the opponent's body suddenly glowed with a black bright light, and turned into a strange black arc that drew countless black lines in the body of the Marquis of the Suck Clan.

At this time, Ling Yun leaned into the other party's ear and whispered word by word: "Now, do you still want me to surrender at your feet and be your slave?"

As the cold words in Ling Yun's mouth without a trace of emotion sounded in the air, Contra's entire body began to bulge rapidly like a balloon filled with gas, and under the surface of the vampire's pale skin, one after another could even see black pillars of light scurrying around.

"Do you still want to kill my woman in front of me?"

When Ling Yun's mouth sounded in the void again, the cold voice without a trace of emotion sounded in the void, the Marquis of Contra suddenly stretched his limbs into a large zigzag and looked up at the bright moon in the sky and let out a brief miserable scream, a dazzling light pierced the night sky, cutting his entire head in half.

Immediately after, countless rays of light pierced Contra's body, instantly cutting his entire body into countless pieces.

"Damn vampires, go and repent of your sins in the depths of hell!"

At the same time as the words fell, Contra's entire body suddenly burst out from the middle, turning into a burning black flame, and the great Marquis of Contra of the Great Blood Clan was reduced to ashes in this dazzling black flame.