In the grand banquet hall, Tang Zixi stood there arrogantly, confronting a group of powerful non-human enemies in front of him.

Duke Eiffel took a sip of red wine for a long time, and after listening to Tang Zixi's words, he smiled and shook his head: "You don't have the right to refuse. Well, the feast will begin soon. Cam, you give them these antidotes and go out and keep watch. I didn't want her other companions to come up and bother. ”

Duke Eiffel sat there lazily, as if it was just an interesting game to him, and Tang Zixi, as a trophy of this game, couldn't run away no matter what.

Cam walked over and handed a small bag to Tang Zixi, and the two eyes like dead fish glanced greedily at Tang Zixi's full chest several times. When he reached the door of the golden gate, he turned around and said, "Lord Eiffel, when you have enjoyed this woman, can you leave her body to me?" ”

"Whatever you like, if you like." Duke Eiffel said indifferently.

And the conversation between these two vampires caused goosebumps all over Tang Zixi's body. The violent aura hidden in her body was also completely triggered at this time. She tossed the bag of antidote to Qiu Zhong, then unzipped her coat and took it off. The close-fitting dark green vest inside was revealed. The skin is a healthy wheat color, and the skin exposed to the air is smooth and delicate, and at the same time full of explosiveness. The chest that was tightly wrapped seemed even more turbulent.

Tang Zixi threw the braid at the back of his head and wrapped it around his neck. At the same time, he told himself in his heart that if he wanted to win, he must win, otherwise he would fall into the hands of these two perverted creatures......

The thought of that disgusting thing happening to her made her feel that life was worse than death.

The monstrous anger that oppressed in my heart was completely exploded at this moment.

After Qiu Zhong and Master Wuguang and the others took the antidote, the purple and blue color on their faces finally slowly faded. After they had recovered some of their bodies, Tang Zixi asked, "How is it?" Can you still fight? ”

Qiu Zhong walked up to Tang Zixi and whispered to her, "Senior Sister Zixi, I'll go first in this one, and you will suppress the formation." ”

Qiu Zhong knew that Tang Zixi's strength was far above his own, and his hole cards could not be revealed too quickly. So in this first struggle, he will throw stones to explore the way.

The white-haired werewolf behind Duke Eiffel rushed out with a sinister smile, and he roared angrily at the sky, baring his sharp fangs at Qiu Zhong. Seeing Qiu Zhong holding a sword in his hand, the werewolf also held a short knife in his hand to confront him.

"Little one, do you want to fight me?" The white werewolf said with a disdainful smile on his face. He is as huge as a giant bear, and Qiu Zhong, who is more than 1.7 meters tall, is indeed like a small point in his eyes.

Qiu Zhong did not speak, but replied with the long sword in his hand. The sword was unsheathed, like a twinkling star, like a light wave of water, and the swordsmanship shrouded the white werewolf in an extremely quiet artistic conception.

The werewolf was also extremely strong, swinging his sword and dancing wildly, but when the fierce blade collided with the long sword in Qiu Zhong's hand, it was like a boulder entering the water, although it could ripple with a huge momentum in an instant, but it quickly turned silent.

The cultivation of this white werewolf in the later stage of the internal scripture, Qiu Zhong's strength at the peak of his internal strength is just over his line, but the white werewolf's body is really perverted, although Qiu Zhong's sword has cut a few cuts on the other party's body, but it can only break the opponent's epidermis, and cannot really hurt the muscles and internal organs inside.

There were dozens of rounds of sword handovers, and the clanging sound of weapons colliding with each other was non-stop. One side is extremely irritable and fierce, the other side is quiet like water, although the white werewolf is terrifying, but against the sword of Qiu Zhong, there is a sense of grievance that cannot be forced.

Tang Zixi was happy when he saw this, Qiu Zhong's Star Palace swordsmanship braked quietly, soft and rigid, and dealt with this werewolf, which could be said to have eaten him to death.

Sure enough, after more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Qiu Zhong took advantage of the suppressive advantage, the sword in his hand soared, and the long sword slashed through the werewolf's neck like a scythe of death, and the wolf's head was shot into the sky, and blood was splashed. Although the werewolf's physical defense is strong, the skull is still their Achilles' heel.

But at the moment when Qiu Zhong killed the werewolf, he also attracted the last counterattack blow of the other party. The werewolf's knife slashed deep into his chest, leaving a terrifying wound. Blood kept dripping onto the floor, blooming like bright plum blossoms. Qiu Zhong staggered two steps, quickly took out the blood clotting powder in his arms, and used this medicine powder to stop the wound and continue to bleed. But his face was incomparably pale.

Seeing that his companion had been killed, the other black werewolf roared wildly and was about to rush towards Qiu Zhong, but was stopped by the Duke of Eiffel. Duke Eiffel smiled at Qiu Zhong and said, "Your sword is good. You win a game first. After the master performance, you low-handers can't help but help. Mr. Xiao Zhuo, shouldn't you also let your bodyguard play a little? ”

The muscles on Xiao Zhuo's face twitched, the bodyguard Ade has been with him for many years, it can be said to be a life-saving hole card, he is not distressed when a werewolf dies one or two, but his bodyguard is dead, he will be quite distressed. He bent down and said, "Your Excellency the Duke of Eiffel, my bodyguard is just good marksmanship, and his skills are sparse and ordinary......"

Duke Eiffel nodded faintly: "Then let's compare marksmanship." ”

"But ......"

"Why don't you go?" Duke Eiffel glanced at Xiao Zhuo unhappily. Frightened, the latter hurriedly urged the bodyguards: "Ade, up, up, kill them." ”

"Captain, I'll fight him." Seeing the bodyguard Ade walking into the room, the taller of the two special combat team members walked out and took the initiative to ask Tang Zixi.

"Be careful." Tang Zixi nodded.

The special operators and the bodyguard Ade confronted each other, both hands resting on the handle of the gun on the back of the waist. Then for a split second, at the same time, the gun was drawn and the shot was fired. Two gunshots rang out at the same time, but the bodyguard Ade was quicker, and the bullet hit the center of the CK's eyebrows, and the latter fired the shot the moment he was shot, and the bullet hit the ceiling.

"We won this game." The Duke of Eiffel played with his slender fingers leisurely and smiled, "Next." ”

As soon as his voice fell, his face changed. The body disappeared from the spot in an instant, and one after another afterimages flashed, and when he reappeared, his hand **** into the heart of the last special combat member. It turned out that just now, the special operator raised his gun and shot at him.

This special combat member has not even cultivated his internal qi, at best he is only a good outsider, and the speed of his marksmanship is much worse than the accuracy of ancient martial arts masters like Yao Qinshi.

The Duke of Eiffel took out a handkerchief, wiped his bloody hand clean, and said, "It's dirty." Since you don't follow the rules of the game, it's good to just die. ”

Tang Zixi's figure flickered, and after the afterimages flashed, she pinched the neck of her bodyguard Ade, and then twisted it to the side. Then she said to the Duke of Eiffel with an indifferent face: "Since you can kill, then I can kill too." ”

Eiffel nodded with some satisfaction: "The speed is good." ”

"What about this?" The majestic internal qi in her body surged and rushed, first a pale red light wrapped around her right hand, and then this light bloomed and burned into a raging fire.

Tang Zixi is like the god of fire Zhu Rong, the people are blended with fire, and the heroic spirit is compelling.

"Internal gasification into fire? Yes, you're good. Duke Eiffel nodded approvingly, revealing a look of envy, "Miss Tang is really the phoenix among people, I didn't expect that a young and beautiful woman like you would cultivate to the strength of Ning Dan." Although our blood clan has a long life, when it comes to cultivation talent, we can't help but envy some of you humans. ”

The Ning Dan was a hurdle for ancient martial arts cultivators, and it was not easy to store the internal qi flowing in the body in the form of a Qi Pill in the dantian. Once the condensation of the Qi Pill is successful, the internal Qi in the Qi Pill can be drawn out of the body and turned into flames. Therefore, internal gasification and fire is an important sign of the master of the Ning Dan period.

Tang Zixi wiped her lips and said with a cold expression: "When our ancestor subdued demons and eliminated demons, none of those demons and monsters were goblins who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years, but their Taoism was far behind!" ”

In the Lingyu Sword Codex, there are records of some deeds of the ancestors of the talented ancestors who subdue demons and eliminate demons, Tang Zixi saw it at first glance, it was just a made-up legend, after all, living in a modern city with developed science and technology, he no longer believes in ghosts.

Now she has a little faith over the years, even vampires and werewolves have zài, why can't you have monsters. Although these monsters have a long lifespan, their cultivation talent is much more dull than that of humans. Otherwise, with the short life of a mortal for decades, how could he fight these demons?

"Don't confuse our noble bloodlines with the lowly beasts." Duke Eiffel slowly paced towards Tang Zixi, and a pair of purple-black wings behind him instantly opened, just like the flesh wings of an ancient fire dragon in the West, with a great sense of power. And with the fluttering of his pair of fleshy wings, a stream of brownish-red gas rose from the pair of wings.

"Senior Sister Zixi, be careful, we were poisoned by him just now." Qiu Zhong looked at Duke Eiffel angrily and said angrily, "Your Excellency calls himself a duke, but only makes these shameless means? ”

Tang Zixi didn't need him to remind him, he had already jumped backwards, keeping a safe distance from this cloud of brown-red gas.

"Oh, sorry, sorry. The thought of such a beautiful woman being mine, I couldn't help but want to wave my wings with joy. The Duke of Eiffel gathered his wide open wings and wrapped his body around him like a cloak. He looked at Tang Zixi and smiled, "I'm not willing to poison you to death, only when you bite it in a conscious state can you taste the most delicious blood." ”

Duke Eiffel said, his slender tongue sticking out and licking the corners of his mouth, his expression hideous.