"Arrogance!" The blonde "Jue" behind the earl could no longer restrain himself, his blood was boiling, his body was vertical, sweeping several feet, and the big fist of the vinegar bowl smashed down on Fu Chenxue. Vampires are no longer human in the strict sense of the word, they are mysterious creatures, with indestructible bodies, unparalleled speed and incredible strength, and the high-level "blood clans" also have great resurrection ability and almost immortal life, and because of this, they look down on small human beings, shame on them, and sometimes only see humans as "blood food" - a kind of low-level animal-like existence. The "Bloodline" has an innate pride, and even those low-level "vampires" who have just passed through the "first embrace" will not take humans seriously at all.

Seeing "Jue" rushing over like a streamer, Ma Minghao let out a desperate exclamation. He had seen the bloody scenes of the "Jue" killing, those soldiers who came to rescue him had no resistance, they were directly torn to pieces by the "Jue", the guns and weapons were almost useless, they had a fast, strong body and a strong healing ability, for humans, the "vampire" clan is a terrible nightmare.

At the same time, Qinghuang moved, flipped his wrist, and the "Qinghong Sword" appeared in the air, and the human sword was one, volleying up in the air, and stabbing at Bazeer, who was pointing the muzzle of the gun at Fu Chenxue.

Fu Chenxue didn't dodge, and even her posture didn't change, her left hand opened her fists, and her right hand grabbed the ankle of "Jue", and her arm shook violently, "Quack, bar" made a sound, like fried beans, the bones of "Jue" were loose, and they fell apart inch by inch, like a snake that took off its bones, soft, and was directly slammed to the ground by Fu Chenxue. On the other side, Bazel was not so lucky, the sword light flew through his neck like a rainbow, he didn't have time to dodge at all, the big head flew into the air, the headless body was still standing upright, and a scorching blood waterfall rushed out of the cavity, soaring more than five meters high.

"Damn it, kill them—" The Count poured the rest of the wine down his throat, his pupils blood-red, and a handsome face grim and terrifying. The robbers opened fire, and the bullets made a strange whistling sound in the empty hall. Fu Chenxue grabbed Ma Minghao, turned around, rushed up like a dragon, and disappeared into the building in the blink of an eye, grazing his heels and falling, sawdust flying, and stray bullets rained down. Almost at the same time, the white shadow flashed, and the green phoenix also disappeared into the building.

The robbers didn't expect Fu Chenxue to be so manifold, carrying a big man of more than one or fifty pounds as light as nothing, and running faster than a bullet, they all widened their eyes, as if they couldn't believe it was true. "These two people have good skills and have the potential to join the 'Blood Clan'...... Leo, they're yours, take them down and help them complete the 'First Embrace'! The Count's eyes were cold, as if he were talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

The white-haired young man agreed, the muscles on his body swelled violently, his pupils were like blood, and two long fangs pierced out from between his lips, and the clothes behind him crumbled tighter and tighter, as if something was about to come out of it. "Whoa-", his clothes were torn in half, two terrifying wings were swung out, and his body flew up in the air, his long nails were about five or six centimeters long, and the green light was faint, like ten blood-devouring daggers.

Leo flapped his wings and flew upstairs, and five or six "robbers" advanced toward the building in a standard "special operations" formation with guns in hand. As soon as Leo entered the building, he saw a sharp sword light slashing towards him, as fast as lightning. Leo snorted coldly, and swung his giant wings to smash at the "Qinghong Sword". The "Blood Clan" has a strong body, almost invulnerable, and he is not even afraid of bullets, let alone an outdated cold weapon? The "Qinghong Sword" did not collide with Leo's wings, and the sword light turned, quickly slashing through the air, like autumn water without a trace, and suddenly exploded and dispersed, divided into nine, like nine blazing stars dragging their long tails across the sky, stabbing at Leo in nine different directions. "Puff puff puff ......" Almost at the same time, nine blood flowers jumped on Leo's body, each sword was deep into the viscera, not that Leo's body was strong enough, I am afraid that his body was by no means nine sword marks, but nine transparent blood holes.

Leo flew backwards and landed on the ground, his massive black wings fluttering behind him. He wiped the wound with his hand, and his hands were soon red with blood, he slowly put his finger to his mouth, sucked greedily, and sneered: "Damn woman, you actually hurt me, this is absolutely unforgivable, I want to suck the last drop of blood from your body!" As he spoke, the blood from the nine wounds no longer flowed out, and even the blood that flowed out of it flowed backwards, and the wounds healed in the blink of an eye, and the skin was smooth, leaving not even a scar.

Seeing this scene, Qinghuang was slightly shocked, and had to say that the "Blood Clan" had magical abilities that could not be underestimated. However, for Qinghuang, these are not important, because the moment she draws her sword, the result is already determined. Leo fluttered his wings and flew quickly, swept more than a dozen feet, and grabbed the green phoenix fiercely. As long as it is touched by his claws, even a stone has to become powdery, not to mention Qinghuang's slender waist? Leo's pair of black wings set off a strong air current, flying sand and rocks, and even the windows of the building were lifted off, and they were thrown directly into the night. Leo flew over Qinghuang's head and grabbed it with both claws. When his fingers touched Qinghuang's shirt, Qinghuang suddenly disappeared. Leo grabbed the air, his heart was not good, and he was about to fly back upside down with his wings spread, when a cold light slashed down from the top of his head, and the violent murderous aura was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. Leo only had time to scream, and his body split in two in the air, and the bloody corpse fell down with the rain of blood.

The "blood clan" has almost immortal life, the premise is to remove that "almost", and if it is killed by the green phoenix like this, no matter how powerful the "blood clan" is, it will also die. Leo didn't die unjustly, he thought that ordinary weapons couldn't hurt him at all, but unfortunately the "Qinghong Sword" in Qinghuang's hand was not ordinary, it was a great killing weapon that had been passed down for thousands of years, drank the blood of tens of millions of people, moved up for nine days, and went down to the town for nine shadows, how could a little "vampire" be able to resist?

Borg and the others, who had just rushed upstairs, gasped when they saw this scene and almost rolled down the stairs. What kind of character is "Jue"? What kind of existence is "blood clan"? In their eyes, it was almost a powerful god, with immortal life and ruining combat power, and now the god in their eyes was actually split in half by a woman, and he died so much that he could no longer die.