With this long roar, Francis's originally handsome face suddenly distorted, and slowly, two fangs that shimmered with cold light stretched out, and the sharp claws flickered with cold light. At this time, the bestiality in Francis's heart completely burst out, and his face was hideous.

However, Francis's transformation was not over yet, and then, a pair of huge black bone wings stretched out from behind, and with the appearance of this bone wing, the surroundings were filled with an evil aura, a suffocating evil aura, this aura was very powerful, and it faintly made people feel like they wanted to gause.

"Huh!" Francis shook the black bone wings behind him, and the whole person suddenly flew off the ground, and his eyes stared coldly at Bolton. The gaze was extremely cold, although it was full of murderous intent, but it was indifferent and made people feel desolate, without a trace of human emotions.

"Blood Shadow Claw!"

Francis in the air took the lead in attacking, a ball of blood-colored light suddenly rose from his dark claws, and his body left several afterimages in the air, like a flash of thunder, accompanied by a strong sound of tearing the air towards Bolton, a pair of claws on the wind raging, the sky claw shadow poured down furiously, and the hurricane rolled up by the blood-red claw shadow made the surrounding sand fly away from the rocks.

The devil's claws struck, like the night was about to fall, and the fierce blood made the earth faintly shake. An incomparably evil aura seemed to fall from the Nine Heavens and enveloped Bolton.

The Blood Shadow Claw is a peerless skill of the Blood Clan, and almost every Blood Clan can use it, but this talent is completely different for different levels of the Blood Clan, just like Francis's Blood Shadow Claw at this time, it can faintly attract the momentum of heaven and earth. It seems to have the power of overwhelming the mountains and the sea.

Bolton had whispered a prayer when Francis had been transformed: "Lord Almighty, Lord of mercy." O loving Father of all creatures, give me strength. Dispel the evil in front of you. ”

With the sound of prayer, a cross light sword appeared in Bolton's hand, Bolton stretched out his hand and wiped it on the sword, the milky white holy power in his palm seemed to be integrated into the sword, and a white light like flowing water swam back and forth in the sword body, which was very strange.

Immediately after, a white sword light flashed in the air, and a rich holy light rushed out from the tip of the sword, cutting through the claw shadows in the sky. Then castration unabated and shot at Francis.

This sword light was so fast that people's eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the sword light, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light that shot out from the cross light sword in Bolton's hand had already reached Francis's eyes.

At the moment when there was no room for it, Francis suddenly slapped his wings behind his back, leaving an afterimage in the air, narrowly avoiding this white sword light. But despite this, Francis was still scared into a cold sweat. The Holy See's holy light is the greatest nemesis of the Blood Clan, and if this sword light is really stabbed, then maybe he will be seriously injured.

Bolton did not hesitate to succeed with a sword, and stabbed out again. But seeing a hazy white light shoot out, the sword was like a rainbow, enveloping Francis in it.

Francis only felt that the sword seemed to have spirituality. It gives people a feeling that there is no way to hide, and there is no way to avoid it. Pretty weird. Let's put it this way, that sword just now was like a cannonball. Once you hit it, you can only go in one direction; And this sword is like a missile, no matter how you dodge, it will chase you.

Francis could feel that this sword was not only unavoidable, but also much more powerful than the previous sword, but although Francis was somewhat jealous, he was not afraid, as a marquis of the blood clan, he was born with the courage not to be afraid of the strong.

"Blood Claw!"

Francis's body swept up like a whirlwind, unleashing a blood claw that was even more powerful than the Bloodshadow Claw. The dark claw shadow was still surrounded by blood, or Francis's whole person was shrouded in blood. The winds around him seemed to change direction with his blood claws, converging to form a hurricane, carrying a monstrous power that attempted to drown Bolton along with the claw shadows in the sky.

Francis's approach is very simple, that is, to fight with Bolton, after the transformation, the flesh of the blood clan is very strong, as long as the threat brought by the holy light is offset by the blood, the damage caused by the sharp blade is completely negligible for the strong blood clan, and there is another point, the recovery ability of the blood clan is also extremely strong, he believes that the continuous violent collision, the first thing that cannot hold on must be Bolton.

"Phew!"

There was a sound of sword qi tearing through the air, and the cross light sword tore apart the claw shadows in the sky with its sharp sword qi. However, there were too many claw shadows, as dense as raindrops, and soon the cross-light saber and claw shadow were in a stalemate.

"Humph!" Bolton snorted coldly, shook the cross lightsaber in his hand suddenly, a burst of light erupted on the lightsaber, and a wave of heat like a shock wave spread out in all directions, with the power of the explosion, Bolton floated and retreated, and his demeanor was very calm.

However, Francis was not so comfortable, he only felt that the moment the brilliance flashed, there seemed to be an extremely powerful sharp aura on the cross light sword, which instantly penetrated the restraints of the claw shadow in the sky, and slashed heavily on his chest, although it was only an invisible breath, but it still shook Francis to the ears with a roar, and the breath up and down his body was disordered, and the person also fell to the ground.

"Hahaha...... Francis, when you attacked me last night, you thought I was only that strong, didn't you? Today, I will show you the power that the Lord Almighty has given me! ”

Bolton laughed in his mouth, but his subordinates did not pause at all, and with a wave of his hand, he stabbed out a sword again, this sword was not as strong as the sword just now, but it exerted the soft power of the holy light to the extreme.

With the swing of the cross lightsaber, a soft light in the form of a white thread was formed with the lightsaber as the center. The sword light looked soft, converging from all sides, towards Francis in the middle. Francis knew that these sword lights would never be as soft as they seemed, and if they really surrounded him, he would probably be able to crush him immediately.

Moreover, the sword momentum of this sword is very strange and mysterious, elusive, Francis did not dare to take it hard, and immediately used force under his feet, jumped out of thin air, and a pair of wings behind him took advantage of the momentum and suddenly took off into the air.

"Boom!" The sword filament that seemed to be like a net twisted at the moment Francis left the place, and suddenly burst open, the sound reverberated the universe, and even the space was faintly vibrating, making Francis, who had already risen into the air, break out in a cold sweat.

Francis in the air was very annoyed, when had his dignified Marquis of the Blood Clan been so embarrassed. He felt that it was necessary, very necessary, to let Bolton, God's lackey, know how powerful he was. (To be continued......)

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