Chapter 85: Tears VIII

In the afternoon in the Academy Square, looking at the Bloods in black tuxedos, Samuel frowned and asked patiently again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

"Of course." The lanky Bloodclan stood proudly in the sunlight, and impatience appeared on their pale faces.

"It's interesting." Samuel smiled, showing white teeth, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"Nonsense." The lilac hair moved slightly with the warm breeze, and Nas's voice was full of cold murderous intent: "Samuel, the lowly who injured my woman!" ”

Samuel was obviously a little unhappy when he heard this, but he still smiled and asked, "Are you Tina's man?" What about Tina? Where is she? ”

"Tina Fabrus, it's my Nas Katch woman!" Nas looked around and loudly declared his sovereignty: "Where is my woman, and I still need to explain it to you?" ”

"Are you really Tina's man?" Samuel smacked her lips, her golden eyes flashing dangerously: "Then if I kill you, Tina should be very sad, right?" ”

"Cocky guy!" Nas glanced at the bandage around the blonde man's neck, and said disdainfully, "Even my woman can hurt you like this, and you dare to make a big deal in front of me?" ”

"Huh? You don't know how powerful Tina is? Samuel was a little strange, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth: "On the surface, it seems that you are better than Tina, but Tina can hurt me, but you don't have that ability." Don't look at her as only a seventh-level martial saint, but the actual combat is much stronger than you, a tenth-level martial saint. ”

"Do you mean to insult me, or do you want to provoke me?" Nas's red eyes revealed anger: "Whatever your purpose, I want to say that you succeeded, but you will die a miserable death!" ”

The words were arrogant, but they brought a laugh. Whether it was the male and female students who were watching, or the escort under Samuel, they all burst into laughter. This alien turtle came from a poor country and dared to go crazy in front of the famous son of the sun. The word "self-indulgence" was invented for him. He thought that a tenth-level martial saint would be able to be arrogant in front of the descendants of the Sun Family? Samuel is known as an absolute powerhouse at the same level, and even the titled Martial Saint can fight!

"Fool looking for death." Samuel shook his head and motioned for the crowd to back off, and he snapped his finger at Nas, "Come on, Tina's man." ”

Needless to say, Nas has already rushed over! There is actually someone in the world who is more crazy than himself, he is looking for death!

The swift claw wrapped around the thick black gas, bringing up gusts of yin wind, and grabbed at Samuel's eyes. The surging energy, as fast as a thunderous blow, the piercing ghost cry sounded in his ears, and Samuel's eyes lost his mind in this moment.

Looking at the godless and empty eyes, Nas's mouth turned into a cruel smile, he could already foresee the bloody scene of Samuel dying under his claws. Ghost Cry Fighting Spirit, a powerful fighting spirit, can use the resentful spirit to confuse the opponent's mind in an instant, causing him to lose his mind for a short time in battle. It's a terrible nightmare for any opponent who is new to this fight.

In an instant, Samuel would have died tragically to his own men, and the stupid humans who had just laughed at it would have had a wonderful expression.

The fantasy is beautiful, but the reality is cruel!

With the claws firmly gripped, Samuel smiled at the surprised Nas, and with a sharp twist of his left hand, he tore off the vampire's right arm in a scream.

Blood splattered, staining the bluestone floor. The screaming vampire struggled to fly, but Samuel stomped on his back, making a dull thud.

"The battle just now is still a little interesting." The blond-haired man threw away his arm, looked at the squirming and struggling Bloodclan at his feet, and asked curiously, "What is the name?" ”

The blood clan ignored it, just writhing and struggling desperately, Samuel's smile became colder, and he was about to force him to ask, when he suddenly felt empty under his feet, and his eyes changed slightly. Seeing a thick fog in front of him, Nas was trying to escape.

The confrontation just now completely scared Nas's guts. Only then did he realize that the laughter and mockery of the crowd just now was not the result of blind worship, but from extreme self-confidence, and they believed in the tall and handsome blonde man as much as they believed in themselves. Samuel, will never be defeated! No matter how strong the opponent is, in front of the Child of the Sun, it is not worth mentioning at all!

Nas was ashamed to death at the moment, he knew that Tina was not far away, and his ugliness had been completely reflected in the eyes of the beauty. But to turn around and fight again, Nas didn't dare, he was frightened by Samuel.

Obviously an opponent of the same level, but after a single blow, this blonde man is as powerful as an undefeated god of war. If you want to kill him, you have to find your family and grandpa!

Look, when I get back.......... The black mist flew south, and Nas was terrified and thought about what he planned for the future.

But at this moment, the golden energy rushed out like a frenzied tide, covering a small piece of heaven and earth, wrapping the flying black mist in the middle and slowly dragging it to the ground. The black mist was swallowed by the golden energy, gradually shrinking and thinning, and from there came the screams of Nas.

In the blink of an eye, Nas appeared on his knees, covered in flesh and blood, and let out a terrible scream from his mouth. The golden energy squeezed Nas's flesh, and the crisp bone roar rang out one after another, and large strands of blood wet his hair, and the floor beneath him was dyed red.

"This trick was originally intended for your woman, but it's a pity that she didn't come." Samuel looked around with some regret, and a gentle smile of harmlessness resurfaced: "But, it's okay, you're here." ”

The golden energy was powerful, and Nas rolled on the ground and howled, his bones shattered one by one under the violent squeezing, and the piercing red left a large picture on the floor.

A few of the onlookers couldn't bear it, and they turned their heads away from looking at the screaming blood clan, while more people enjoyed the show with great interest, and praised the majesty of the son of the sun in unison.

The torture lasted for a long time, and Samuel suddenly became a little distracted, he stopped the abuse, looked at the defeated men who were dying at his feet, and said sarcastically: "It seems that your woman doesn't like you very much." Her own man was tortured like this, and she didn't even show her face. What a cruel woman. ”

Covered in blood and shattered bones, Nas lay like mud at Samuel's feet, his lips open and closed, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Don't kill....... Kutch ............ Clan.......... Heir..... Consequences ........."

Although the words were mutilated and vague, Samuel understood the meaning. In the face of Nas's dying threat, the blond man's eyes widened, and his words showed the domineering spirit of the king: "What kind of thing is the Kachi family!" I am the son of the sun of the Sun family!! ”

As his words fell, the students loyal to him drew their weapons in unison, shouts of excitement echoing through the square, masking Nas's last words.

"Child of the Sun! Banzai! Banzai! ”

Samuel grinned toothily and raised his hand to his followers, bathing in a sea of cheers and praises. At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, he is as noble and dazzling as a god! After a long time, Samuel pressed down with both palms, signaling the crowd to silence, and the earth-shattering shout immediately disappeared! The male god's voice is magnificent, which can be seen from this! Looking at Nas, who looked like a dead dog at his feet, the blonde man smiled disdainfully.

"Really, why do you want to say you're Tina's man?" Samuel sighed softly, looked at Nas with some pity in his eyes, and slowly lowered his palm: "If you don't lie, I can make your death easier." ”

Not far in the woods, Tina stood on a tree, watching the torture in its entirety. Seeing Nas's tragic death, she snorted softly, her body dissipated like smoke, and she coldly dropped a sentence.

"Waste one!"