At this time, Mo Feng's expression was no different from the old vampire just now, his mouth was wide open, and he stared blankly at the old vampire who was spurting blood and scurrying around like a headless fly, not knowing what was going on.

Taking advantage of the time when the old vampire was rolling, Mo Feng, who had recovered his strength slightly, crawled away from the old vampire's side with his hands and feet, this place is too dangerous now.

Mo Feng struggled to climb under a big tree, sat down against the trunk, stared at the old vampire who was scurrying all over the ground, and the questions in his mind came one after another: "Is the epilepsy off?" But it won't spurt blood, will it? No, why is the old ghost's blood red? ”

"Damn, this blood is mine!" After a while, Mo Feng finally figured out why the old vampire's blood was red.

Seeing that the old vampire was still rolling on the ground, Mo Feng knew that this was his only chance, and hurriedly urged the Eight Pulse Formula, also known as the Dragon Technique, to frantically run the remaining pulse qi in his body again.

After tossing for half an hour, the exhausted old vampire finally stopped, and within a radius of twenty meters with him as the center, as if it had been ravaged by some wild beast, except for a few slightly thicker trees, there was no longer a single plant standing, and even those few big trees, the thick bark was mottled by the old vampire, as if it had been gnawed by a wild boar.

At this time, Mo Feng also stopped the operation of the Dragon Technique, after this half an hour of replenishment, his physical strength had recovered thirty percent, at least it was no problem to support him to run more than ten kilometers.

This place is not suitable for a long time, Mo Feng took a deep breath, supported his numb body and staggered to the tree, and after calming down, he staggered towards the old vampire who was facing the sky on his back not far away, panting like a bellows.

At this time, the eyes of the old vampire who looked like a beggar looking at Mo Feng were full of deep jealousy and fear. The old vampire never expected that Mo Feng's blood, which he had previously regarded as an elixir, would almost kill him.

The heart-rending and heart-wrenching feeling just now made the old vampire feel palpitations when he thought about it now, thanks to his instant decision to spit out the inhaled blood, if there was a trace of hesitation at that time, I am afraid that I would have already worn it out, right?

It's not the first time that an old vampire has done this kind of thing, sucking the blood of Huaxia Abilities, in the past few years. At least three or four people with abilities had been sucked into human bodies by him, but to the madness of the old vampire, why did sucking other abilities increase his own strength, while this damn human's blood turned into a gut-piercing poison in his stomach? The old vampire couldn't figure it out.

Not only the old vampire, but even Mo Feng didn't know what was going on, but he vaguely knew that the old vampire only became like this, and it should have something to do with his own blood.

"Humble human, if I were you, I would have run away a long time ago. Do you think you can kill me now? Staring at Mo Feng, who was shaking and approaching, the old vampire said with a fierce threat.

"Hehe, I want to try" Mo Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then picked up a big stone from the ground with both hands, and said to the old vampire with a cruel smile.

"You" When the old vampire saw Mo Feng picking up the stone, his face couldn't help but turn pale in an instant: "I tell you, I'm the baron of the Aaron family, if you dare to kill me." I can guarantee that the entire Jianmin Hospital will be buried for me! ”

The old vampire is not afraid. It is true that his body is stronger than that of ordinary people, but he is not yet arrogant enough to think that his head is harder than stone. If Mo Feng's stone went down, even if the first ancestor Cain came, he would not be able to save his life.

What shocked the old vampire the most was that the zombie nailed to this human for less than five minutes by the zombie who he relied on as a treasure and even the referees of the Holy See did not dare to confront it head-on, how could this be possible?

Hear the old vampire say so. Mo Feng couldn't help but pause, and a look of doubt appeared on his face, as if he was thinking about the words of the old vampire.

"The Aaronic family? Haven't heard of it! Mo Feng shook his head, holding the stone in both hands and slowly squatted down beside the old vampire's head.

"Don't talk about the bullshit Aaron family, even God can't save you today!" With a cold voice spit out from Mo Feng's mouth. In the old vampire's horrified gaze, the stone that was lifted high by Mo Feng crossed an arc and smashed heavily on the old vampire's right knee.

"No" In the old vampire's terrible scream, only a crisp sound was heard, and the old vampire's right leg was smashed into an incredible arc by a stone weighing more than twenty pounds.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

After Mo Feng smashed the old vampire's right leg, the stone in his hand swung up three times in succession, smashing the old vampire's other leg and two arms in one go.

"Don't smash, don't smash, please don't smash it, it's really fatal to smash it again, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!"

Just when he raised the stone to the old vampire's head with a face full of anger, the old vampire who suddenly felt the breath of death was frightened, and his busy snot screamed to Mo Feng for mercy with tears.

"Hey, didn't you just say I couldn't kill you? I was about to try it, but how did you admit it? Seeing that the old vampire actually began to beg for mercy, Mo Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and then said with a mocking face.

"I was wrong, please spare me, I don't dare anymore!" The old vampire-headed ghost's face shook like a rattle, and his eyes were full of begging when he looked at Mo Feng, repeating this sentence repeatedly.

The ancients said well, the older people are, the more afraid of death, the old vampire is only more than two hundred years old, in terms of the long life of the vampire, a good time is waiting for him, he doesn't want to be shot to death by Mo Feng in the deep mountains and old forests. The dignity of the nobility? Fuck the dignity!

"Spare you? There is an old saying in China that says, 'If you fight a snake, you won't die, but you will suffer from it', have you heard of it? Why didn't you want to spare me just now? I'll tell you the truth, no one can save you this time, you're dead! ”

As soon as Mo Feng's violent voice reached the old vampire's ears, the stone in his hand was raised high again, and then fell straight down towards the old vampire's head with the sound of whirring wind.

"Ahh Before the stone could fall, the old vampire was frightened, screamed and fainted.

"Damn, this is fainting? You're too timid, aren't you? ”

Mo Feng was stunned by the old vampire's protrusion, and looked at the old vampire on the ground as if he was dead, and threw the stone in his hand casually, and the stone rolled out of the distance before stopping. (To be continued.) )