The dragon devoured Duke Eiffel and crashed into the wall. Stones flew in all directions, and the entire wall was blown apart, and not only that, but the originally white wall was scorched black by the scorching flames, and the ruins kept falling down. The Black Flame Sword that Duke Eiffel held in his hand was knocked down into the distance.

The Blood's ability to resist attacks seemed to be very strong, and after the Duke of Eiffel screamed twice, he got up from the ground with a bone. Xuanyang Tianhuo burned his body with red and black everywhere, and the elegant tuxedo was also broken with several holes at this time, and the whole person looked like a wolf, where was the previous elegant demeanor. His originally confident and arrogant face finally changed drastically, and he said in a somewhat trembling voice: "What kind of fire is this, it can actually hurt me?" ”

You must know that vampires are almost undead creatures, and their vitality is extremely strong, especially when it comes to the cultivation of Duke Eiffel, who is at the peak of Ning Dan, it is impossible for ordinary flames to hurt him. But at this moment, he was shocked by the burning pain coming from all over his body. He couldn't be sure about this Chinese man who suddenly appeared. He originally thought that since Shen Han could clean up Cam, his strength should have reached the Ning Dan stage. But he expects it to be in the medium term at best. It's not a threat to him.

He had previously broken a tooth, and the Duke of Eiffel only attributed it to his own carelessness. But he didn't expect that this Chinese man could summon such a strange flame. The flame was extremely anode and strong, and it inherently restrained these vampires who were cold creatures. This gave the Duke of Eiffel a slight feeling of powerlessness. And looking at this man's calm appearance, it seems that there are other back-hands. A sense of crisis that had not been felt for a long time grew from the depths of Duke Eiffel's heart. In the past, only those old guys in the Holy See could give him this sense of crisis, but why did this young Chinese man give him this feeling?

"I said I'm going to roast you and eat it, you think it's fun? The taste of this Xuanyang Tianhuo is not bad. Shen Han smiled freely, and with a stroke of his fingers, a huge crimson fireball hovered above his palm.

"Do you think you'll win me this way?" Duke Eiffel's face was fierce, and the pair of purple-black fleshy wings behind him suddenly opened wide and shook violently. An extremely rich brown-red gas emitted and swept towards Shen Han.

"Shen Han, get out of the way, that's poisonous gas." When Tang Zixi saw this scene, he shouted a reminder.

Shen Han frowned, and with a flicker, he broke away from the area shrouded in poisonous gas. But as soon as he dodged, the Duke of Eiffel's wings immediately turned around with him and stirred up again. forced Shen Han to run away again. After a few times, it made him disgraced.

"Damn, incite your sister's incitement, Lao Tzu will let you incite it!" Shen Han was so angry by this vampire that he pinched the seal with both hands, and said in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are cold and water, for my use, red crystal and ice, condensation!" ”

As soon as the words fell, on top of the Duke Eiffel's huge pair of fleshy wings, a thick layer of red ice actually climbed, and the pair of wings that had just made waves were frozen in the ice like specimens.

Shen Han is now a fourth-level Qi refining cultivator, whether it is a fire spell or an ice spell, all of them are red. And as his strength grows in the future, the colors will become more and more vivid.

"What the hell is this, how can this be!" The Duke of Eiffel finally roared in fear.

Tang Zixi and Qiu Zhong also seemed to have seen a ghost, and they couldn't understand what was happening in front of them. If Shen Han's flame just now can be explained by internal gasification and fire, then how should this suddenly summoned ice layer be understood?

"Damn it? Are you an ice powerhouse? It's impossible, even if it's an ice cube of an ice ability, I can break it lightly, who are you? The Duke of Eiffel struggled several times, and finally determined that he could not help the two thick blocks of ice bound to his wings. The sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, and he wanted to escape at first, but he was horrified to find that the two pieces of ice not only froze his wings, but also the frozen part hung down to the ground, and the ice was stuck to the surface. And Duke Eiffel's entire body was therefore unable to move a bit, and from a distance, he looked as if he was nailed to a death rack on ice.

Shen Han slowly paced in front of him, slowly raised his leg and kicked on the stomach of Duke Eiffel. The duke in this blood clan was like a prisoner to be slaughtered at this time, and his whole body curled up like a shrimp in pain. But because of the relationship between being frozen by his wings, his entire body could not move lightly.

Shen Han squinted his eyes, looked at Duke Eiffel cynically and said, "With you, a dirty bedbug, you also want to know the identity of the master?" ”

Tang Zixi looked shocked, and looked at Shen Han with a pair of eyes that were extremely complicated. What happened in front of her not only subverted her perception of this man, but also subverted her perception of martial arts. The vampire duke who couldn't make himself feel like a resistant, he was like a fat sheep to be slaughtered in front of Shen Han, and Shen Han could slaughter as much as he wanted. It's ridiculous that I always thought that Shen Han was just a rookie who was just running away.

Smack-

A loud slap rang out in the banquet hall, and Shen Han slapped Duke Eiffel in the face, and said unhappily: "This time it's for the beautiful chief, damn, I know she has big breasts, and I haven't sucked it, so you want to suck it?" ”

Tang Zixi blushed after hearing this, and hurriedly picked up the coat on the ground and wrapped it around his body, scolding Shen Han in his heart, you bastard.

Duke Eiffel was stunned by this, he was a proud Duke of the Blood, and he was so humiliated by a human being. The most wronged thing is that he didn't think about sucking milk for Tang Zixi at all, he just wanted to suck blood, and the part was on her neck, which had nothing to do with her breasts.

However, before he had a chance to defend himself, Shen Han's other slap came again: "Why did Yao beat him this time, such a cute little sister, you are all willing to be ruthless, damn it, who will you fight if you don't beat you?" ”

Smack-

Another slap in the face, Shen Han scolded: "As soon as I came up, I saw you pretending to be forced, so let's pretend to be for me again." ”

Smack-

Another slap, Shen Han smiled embarrassedly: "There's no reason this time, it's just to be comfortable." ”

"Ah!!h

The Duke of Eiffel was furious and roared! After a flash of blood, he forcibly pulled his body out of the pair of frozen purple-black wings. The part where the shoulder blade joins the wing is blurred by the tear. A large expanse of jet-black blood gushed out from the vampire's wounds. Duke Eiffel was like a mad dog at the moment, curled up, his eyes glaring at Shen Han fiercely.

Shen Han frowned, as the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, the wings of vampires are part of their bodies, and the pain this time will definitely not be lighter than cutting off their hands and feet. This guy is really a ruthless person.

"What? Do you still want to resist? Shen Han said lightly.

"I confess, I'm no match for you. But our noble blood will not be insulted. The pain you inflict on me today, and our blood will be repaid a hundredfold, a thousandfold. Our race comes from darkness, and my people will make you understand what hellish pain is like. "Duke Eiffel said at the end, laughing strangely, and the laughter made people can't help but feel a little creepy.......

Duke Eiffel smiled and smiled, and suddenly opened his mouth, and an incomparably strong dark red gas finally erupted from him.

"Boss, be careful." Gigi reminded aloud.

The distance between Shen Han and the Duke of Eiffel was too close, and when he noticed that something was wrong and wanted to dodge, those dark red gases had already burrowed into his body. Shen Han felt a violent aura wandering wildly in his body, shaking the true yuan in his body in all directions.

Shen Han felt a splitting headache, his eyes were blood-red, and a crazy murderous intent rose in his heart. The fury burned so much that he wanted to kill non-stop. Killing, wanting to kill so badly!

"Dignified, my fierce spirit will always be with you in the future, slowly devouring your mind, haha......" Duke Eiffel's evil laughter resounded throughout the banquet hall.

Shen Han's eyes were blood-red, and with a wave of his arm, Xuanyang Heavenly Fire reappeared, like a fire whip, wrapped around his arm. With an endless murderous aura, he walked towards the Duke of Eiffel step by step.

"You! Go! Die! Shen Han's arm, which was wrapped in layers of flames, reached forward and went directly into the vampire's lower abdomen. The Xuanyang Heavenly Fire, which can calcine all things, began to burn from the body of Duke Eiffel.

Duke Eiffel's eyes gradually became dull and finally lost their vitality in a heart-rending scream.

But the death of this vampire still couldn't extinguish the desire to kill in Shen Han's heart. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the only black werewolf in the place who still had combat effectiveness, so he walked over step by step, raised his hand and waved it a few times, and used the Xuanyang Heavenly Fire in his hand to instantly burn the black werewolf into a piece of black coal.

Although this werewolf is also very strong, it is not at the same level as Shen Han at all.

Xiao Zhuo, the only traitor left, looked at Shen Han with a look of extreme horror and shouted, "Don't, don't kill me!" Don't kill me! ”

Fortunately, the spiritual power of Shen Han's divine sense was extremely strong, and he forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart a little, and he swung his fist and punched hard at his face. If one punch doesn't work, just another punch. He just punched himself more than ten times, until the blood flowed from his head, and he still felt that the killing intent kept rolling, trying to make a comeback.