Liu Ming looked at those guards and said lightly: "He's an American general. Now that he is in my hands, don't you care about his safety? ”

As soon as Liu Ming pointed at the general, he immediately woke up.

Just by looking at it, he knew he was in the Black Palace.

It's just, why was he stopped by so many guards? His face sank and he said, "What are you doing?" ”

Then he reacted and was controlled by the young man next to him. Because he's laughing, smiling proudly.

He was speechless.

"Admiral, I'm really sorry. Because you also know that the person in front of you is extremely dangerous. No, his danger is beyond our understanding. The most important thing is that he is not us Americans, but Chinese. We ...... deal with such people."

It was a spokesman for the Black House, a representative of President Bond.

He's in his forties, and he's actually a bit handsome. But his eyes were not calm at the moment.

Because this order was actually implicitly told to him by the president, he didn't know what the president meant.

However, he could feel the president's urgent hope: even if the general is sacrificed, this guy will be killed!

So he said, "We can only sacrifice you, Admiral." ”

The Admiral was silent. If he hadn't dealt with Liu Ming before, he would have scolded him.

But at this moment, he knew how powerful Liu Ming was, and knew that if he wanted to do something to the United States, this country would be invincible.

So he closed his eyes and decided to die with Liu Ming.

Liu Ming laughed when he heard this: "Listen to what you mean, you people can kill me?" Admiral, are you so stupid? So many soldiers can't kill me, what can these people do with me? ”

The admiral's body shuddered. Because he thinks so too. But he chose to believe in the president, and he must have a trick up his sleeve.

Sure enough, as soon as Liu Ming's voice fell, a voice sounded: "Young man, you are too confident, right?" ”

When everyone heard this sound, they felt a pain in their eardrums. It was as if the voice was far away, yet very close.

The most important thing is that this voice has great power and pressure, which makes them have an urge to worship. How is this possible?

Everyone looked back and saw an old man in black sunglasses, with a cane in his hand, gray hair, and no blood on his face.

He walked with a clattering sound like a heavy excavator driving on the road. Is this his power?

Liu Ming could tell at a glance that this old man was actually a vampire. He was stunned: "Vampire again?" It seems that even if you have any masters in the United States, you are also unsightly masters. ”

The old man sneered when he heard this: "Can't see anyone? Five hundred years ago, I could have walked in the sun. Five hundred years have passed, not to mention under the sun, even under the scorching sun, so what's the matter? ”

Liu Ming could also feel the pressure that this vampire brought to him, but Liu Ming was not afraid.

He just smirked, "What about being able to walk in the scorching sun?" What do you have to boast about what an ordinary child can do? ”

The old man laughed and said, "Young man, it seems that you don't know about our blood clan. Did you know that our bloodlines are generational? I heard that Bor is now your slave to the ninth-generation bloodline? But do you know how many generations I am? Do you know that when Bol was at his strongest, he didn't even have a tenth of my current strength? ”

Liu Ming was shocked when he heard this.

When Bol was at his worst, he ran to Huaxia and ran into Liu Bowen.

Although Liu Bowen could defeat Bol with a word, it was because Liu Bowen was about to become an immortal at that time.

How can Bol compare to him?

I can't compare with Liu Bowen!

I'm not even a Shinto master now!

This old man put pressure on himself as if he was a great master in the late stage of the Heaven Level.

Facing a late-stage heaven-level master, Liu Ming can only choose to escape.

But Liu Ming said: "Listen to your tone, you are very powerful? Do you dare to take my move? ”

The old man laughed and said, "Don't say one move, ten moves are not a problem." You use the weapon as soon as possible, and I will do it with my bare hands. ”

Liu Ming smiled: "Really? In that case, then don't blame me for being rude! ”

Liu Ming took the Xuantie Excalibur and aimed it at the vampire.

Liu Ming instilled his power into the body of the divine sword, and saw that the Xuantie divine sword suddenly shone brightly, and then stabbed towards the old man at an unrivaled speed.

No one noticed that behind the Xuantie Divine Sword was the Heavenly Thunder Divine Needle. No one saw it, and the light of the measuring ruler flashed, and it followed behind the Heavenly Thunder God Needle.

Liu Ming's most powerful weapon is naturally the measuring ruler, because it is an artifact. Not to mention that the Heavenly Thunder God Needle is not as good as it, even if it is the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, it is all scum in front of the measuring ruler.

This is an artifact that even the Jade Emperor Buddha longed for!

Now that the measuring ruler is used to deal with a blood clan, it is still a sneak attack, which is really a bit overkill. No wonder the measuring ruler is trembling with dissatisfaction at this moment! It turned out to be angry!

"This sword is good, but it's a little bit worse than trying to deal with me." The old man laughed, stretched out his hand, and his hand turned into a cloud of blood mist, enveloping the Xuantie Divine Sword.

The blood mist flew, driving the Xuantie Excalibur to rush to other places, consuming its power.

But the old man's face changed suddenly.

for he saw a silver needle piercing him. This silver needle looks ordinary, but it puts a lot of pressure on itself.

He was taken aback, and when he saw that the silver needle was about to pierce his heart, he immediately turned his heart into a cloud of blood mist.

However, how could the Heavenly Thunder God Needle only have such a little ability? As soon as it stabbed in, it stirred up the blood mist!

The old man's body shook wildly, and the Heavenly Thunder God Needle was going to continue to stab him in the forehead.

But the Heavenly Thunder God Needle suddenly turned around and ran away.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "It absorbed my power, and it can't hold on and is about to explode, haha!" ”

As soon as the laughter ended, his eyes widened. Because he found out that he was wrong, and it was quite outrageously wrong.

The silver needle was not about to explode because it absorbed its own power, but it was attacked more powerfully later, and it was injured by itself.

It's really strong!

The measuring ruler was originally turned into a small ruler, only one centimeter. But when it came to the old man, it suddenly became, two meters long and one meter wide.

It knocked the vampire old man down.

The old man couldn't stand it, and his whole body turned into a blood mist. With a random flick of the measuring scale, these blood mist were absorbed.

The old vampire man is gone.

Liu Ming took advantage of the situation to summon back the Xuantie Divine Sword and cut off the hand of the guard with the gun.

Then he asked lightly, "That old man just now didn't tell me how many generations of the blood clan he was?" Now, can any of you tell me? ”

No one spoke, because those who could speak were already frightened. Those who can't speak, watching their hands scream, some are even more simply, and faint directly.

Liu Ming sighed and said, "Since you don't say it, then forget it, I'll ask Bond to go." Bond, can you hear what I'm saying? I'll give you a minute, and if you don't come out, I'll have to let Ah Zhen go to you. ”

The Heavenly Thunder God Needle returned to Liu Ming's hand, Liu Ming stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and the Heavenly Thunder God Needle was on top of his finger.

"If I tell you that it can feel your breath, even if you fly into outer space now on Air Force One, it can catch up and destroy you, believe it or not? Hehe, you told me, you don't go to outer space, you can go to the sea and hide underground. Then you can try and see if it will take me more than ten minutes to find you and kill you. ”

"Okay Liu Ming, you won."

A voice rang out, and everyone looked down the corridor to the west. There were a lot of people walking over there, and the two people who took the lead were not Bond and MacArthur, who else?

The others followed them, all looking very nervous.

Because today, it can be called the end of the Black Palace.

Bond looked at Liu Ming with a calm face: "The vampire just now is named Quinn, the highest-level and strongest blood clan we can invite, the eighth generation. ”

"If you think he's tough as an eighth-generation bloodliner, then I can tell you you're wrong. Because the most powerful of the blood clan is in the third generation. And as far as I know, we still have several third-generation blood families in the United States. They are all thousand-year-old demons who can be compared to God! ”

Liu Ming was surprised: "What you said is true? ”

But there was some belief in my heart. Because vampires are inherently long-lived, there's no doubt about that.

And the third-generation vampires seem to be very powerful, and it is rumored that they can fight the gods alone.

And the god in their mouth is definitely not an immortal, that is a Shinto master.

There are so many Shinto masters in Huaxia, and it is not like any other country has one. After all, these people were all created by ordinary immortals!

"I never lie." Bond said lightly, "Liu Ming, you can release the admiral first, and then go to my office." Whatever you want to talk about, I'm willing to talk to you. ”

Liu Ming was a little funny.

He didn't want to be weak in front of others, but he couldn't be tough in front of himself.

So he could only deliberately say some tough words with a straight face. But in the words, there was a weak atmosphere.

"It's very simple to want me to talk to you, you have to make up for my loss first." Liu Ming looked at the dilapidated hall and said lightly.

Bond said angrily: "Compensate for the loss? It's our things that are ruined, our people are injured, and you still want us to pay for it? ”

"Don't you want to pay?"

Liu Ming raised the Xuantie Divine Sword.

Bond didn't answer immediately, but looked at the people behind him and asked, "Do you think we should pay for it?" ”

No one dared to speak.

They know that if they don't pay for it, they may die in vain. But if you lose, who pays?

Seeing that none of them answered, Bond called him by name: "Director, you speak first." ”

"I ...... Everything listens to the president! ”

"Secretary of State, you say."

"I listen to the president, too!"

"Minister of Defense, what about you?"

"I listen to you, President!"

Well, even if I compensate again, I am not afraid of so many people who support me.

Bond breathed a sigh of relief, but deliberately said with a straight face: "Mr. Liu Ming, I am not willing to compensate you for anything at all. But for their sake, for the sake of all of us here, and for the sake of our American future, I'm willing to sacrifice a little bit to compensate you. You say, what kind of compensation is needed? ”