Sendal is a vampire, and the flesh is their greatest reliance, especially their sharp and hard claws, which are invincible weapons, if Sendal is willing, he can even pierce steel plates with his claws with all his strength, and even punch through a wall, but now, for the first time, he is extremely shocked by his incomparable confidence in his physical body!

Is this Zhang Qingyuan also a mutant race? Weishenme will have such a strong flesh/body, and such a big liliang?

Sendal slowly flapped his wings in mid-air, thinking uncertainly on his face, and then, Sendal screamed and pounced on Zhang Qingyuan again, and the sharp sound wave instantly reached Zhang Qingyuan, but Zhang Qingyuan was not in a hurry and staggered his hands in front of him, drawing a big circle, with a hint of leisurely and casual taste.

Although Sendal was extremely puzzled by Zhang Qingyuan's approach, his figure did not pause at all, and he was still dozens of meters away a second ago, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhang Qingyuan.

At this time, Sendal was extremely surprised to find that the attack sound wave he had just sent out had completely dissipated and disappeared at all, but there was a vague energy fluctuation in front of Zhang Qingyuan at this moment, slowly flowing like a thin water curtain, and flickering with streamers from time to time, looking very beautiful.

Sendal's hideous face wrinkled, and his claws stabbed at the water curtain like lightning!

But the next moment, Sendal let out a sharp scream, the claws stabbed past quickly, and the retraction was faster, and a trace of red flashed on his pale face, and disappeared in an instant, making his hideous face even more strange.

At this time, Sendal's claws were as if they had just been burned by fire, and a layer of skin had fallen off, revealing a miserable white flesh, and the claws were even more charred.

Sendal looked at the paw in disbelief, and his face became extremely difficult to look at.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan moved, pushed his palms forward, and a few obscure syllables popped out of his mouth, like a Taoist chanting, and with Zhang Qingyuan's movements, the water curtain swept away towards Sendal!

Seeing this scene, Sendal was suddenly shocked, and as soon as he flapped his wings, he was about to fly into the air, but Zhang Qingyuan didn't give him a chance at all, and with another spell in his hand, the light curtain instantly surrounded Sendal!

There is no way to heaven, and there is no door to the earth!

Sendal's eyes instantly became extremely gloomy, and with a bite of his sharp teeth, his wings slammed out, wrapping his whole body in huge wings, and crashing towards the light curtain!

"Ah!!h

But this time, Sendal let out a howl that was even more miserable than just now, and his body flew back violently, but as the light curtain narrowed, Sendal's speed was so fast, and when he retreated, he hit the light curtain behind him, and Sendal let out a miserable scream again, and his whole body trembled.

Pain!

Sendal felt the same sharp pain as fire when his whole body touched the light curtain, this feeling he had not encountered for a long time, and no one could cause him so much damage, and now he, even if it was a hot flame, he was confident that he would be able to resist it for a moment, and it would not let him hurt to the depths of his soul now.

At this moment, Sendal was already covered in blood, and large areas of skin were ulcerated, exuding the smell of burnt meat.

Sendal looked at Zhang Qingyuan with frightened eyes, and felt extremely frightened in his heart, extremely frightened by the strange light curtain made by Zhang Qingyuan, no matter what, he didn't understand what kind of means this was, how could it be so powerful.

And at this moment, the light curtain is still shrinking, Sendal can't help but be anxious, constantly turning around in the light curtain, like a headless fly, quickly thinking about the way to leave, the vampire is not sweating, otherwise Sendal will definitely sweat profusely at this moment.

And Zhao Nan, who was behind Zhang Qingyuan, looked at Sendaul in the light curtain with bright eyes at the moment, and muttered: "Dead pervert, now I want you to look good, dare to destroy Lao Tzu's mushrooms, and dare to beat Lao Tzu, now you are finished!" ”

Zhang Qingyuan frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, his light curtain was transformed through the Yuan Force of the Sun's True Fire, and with the cold body of Sendal's vampire, it was definitely his nemesis, but looking at Sendal's current condition, although the outside of his body looked very miserable, and he was covered with blood all over his body, but under the cover of Zhang Qingyuan's divine sense, he could clearly find that this kind of injury did not affect Sendal's roots.

At this moment, Sendal suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, the whistling sound was sharp, and the sound waves could send out ripples in the form that could be seen by the naked eye, rippling sharply in the void, and crashing towards the surrounding light curtain!

The energy of this sound wave was obviously more condensed and more powerful than the one he used to deal with Zhao Nan and Zhang Qingyuan just now, but even so, the moment it touched the light curtain, the sound waves were like water droplets poured on the fire, instantly turning into a wisp of green smoke, and emitting a 'swish' scorching sound.

After a while, Sendal finally stopped this useless work exhausted, stared at the light curtain without any consumption, and began to have an extremely bad feeling in his heart again, and Sendal finally began to panic.

"Dead bat, now you know it's awesome! Dare to destroy Lao Tzu's mushrooms, see if you die later, Lao Tzu will not peel you and cramp and make a large specimen! ”

Zhao Nan finally put a heart back in his stomach at this time, and the moment Sendal's speed skyrocketed just now, Zhao Nan could clearly feel the shadow of death approaching him, and at that moment, his cold hairs were about to stand up.

Hearing Zhao Nan's scolding, Sendal turned his head suddenly, and looked at Zhao Nan with sharp eyes, the kind of ferocious, coldness that has killed countless people, and the indifference to life, without the slightest emotion, Zhao Nan was shocked when he saw it, and then thought of Sendal's situation now, and couldn't help but feel unhappy for a while, and opened his mouth to scold:

"You dare to stare at Lao Tzu, and you will scare me when you are dying, looking for death!"

Sendal didn't pay attention to Zhao Nan anymore, but frowned, thinking about his current situation.

"It looks like I have to burn blood essence to improve Liliang!" Sendal gritted his teeth, a hint of fierceness flashing across his face.

The ants are still stealing their lives, not to mention that Sendal, a vampire who has been promoted to the rank of viscount, can have an immortal body, and he naturally doesn't want to die here with a long life.

Sendal's hands suddenly interlaced together in a strange posture, as his gestures changed, a touch of solemnity appeared on Sendal's face, and syllables began to pop out of his mouth, like chanting, and like lamenting, under Zhang Qingyuan's divine sense, with Sendal's movements, the momentum on his body began to rise.

"Burning the essence of life?" Zhang Qingyuan squinted slightly, looking at the light curtain with Sendal's chanting and the complex and incomprehensible gestures on his hands, Sendal's flesh/body withered sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye, and shrunk to his previous figure in a moment.

Sendal didn't stop, he was still chanting, and at this time, the momentum on his body was also skyrocketing at an astonishing speed, the fierceness, the determination of the Jedi counterattack, and the aura of Senhan became more and more intense.

Sendal's flesh/body still did not stop, his body began to dry up, and the strips of cloth on his body also drooped on his body, constantly flying with his momentum, and at this moment, the light curtain was about to approach Sendal's body.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan felt a hint of familiarity!

"It's not good, this guy's water spirit root essence blood that he absorbed from Jiang Yu has also exploded!"

Zhang Qingyuan's face changed instantly.

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