Chapter 209: Soul Burner, York!
knew that he had a special identity, but Li Xiaofan never asked about his identity and kept bringing him here.
Judging from the intelligence of the Blue Eyes, Carol's bloodline is a very crazy organization, and they believe in the originator of Western vampires, Dracula!
The name of the organization, from which the Bloodline comes from.
Among the high-ranking personnel of the blood clan, the black dark gold tuxedo is very popular, which looks solemn and weird.
The man was dressed as if he was going to the Prince's ball, even in a dilapidated factory, and he was clearly a special person.
Zihai also discovered this and asked, "Brother Fan, what about this person...... How to deal with it? ”
Li Xiaofan nodded and said to Jin Hua: "You stay and take care of him." ”
"If he runs away, or if he dies......"
Jin Hua picked up and smiled: "Then I will also apologize with death, please rest assured that the young marshal will be relieved." ”
Li Xiaofan nodded with a flat expression.
Knowing that Li Xiaofan didn't intend to let him go, the man suddenly shouted, as if he wanted to bring people in.
Yang Yu slapped again, okay, both sides are swollen this time, very symmetrical.
Li Xiaofan said lightly: "Plug his mouth, and in addition, prevent him from committing suicide." ”
Jin Hua smiled: "He looks like that wretch, it's strange that he can commit suicide." ”
"Never underestimate the madness of the people of the Blood Clan."
After that, Li Xiaofan, Yang Yu, Zihai and Yu went to Sri Town together.
On the way, Li Xiaofan called Anne, and Anne roared directly!
"Li Xiaofan! You give me death! Where the hell are you? ”
Li Xiaofan said straight to the point: "Brother Santidie, Annie, listen to me, I have found some information, and I will let Zihai send it to you, and the gang of Brother Santidie's stronghold has not been wiped out yet, and the rest of the people have escaped and ...... in a place called Sri Town."
After listening quietly, Anne was surprisingly not angry.
She said helplessly: "Mo Wu and Black Bullet have already sent people to Brother Sandiego, and they will arrive at Brother San Diego in four hours, Xiao Fan, don't act rashly first, Brother San Diego sent Soul Burner York this time, you must ......"
Li Xiaofan smiled: "Coincidentally, I still like to go out." ”
"You ......"
"Haha, okay, don't worry, I'm rushing over there now, besides, the person in charge of the stronghold hasn't been caught yet, so I'll finish dealing with things here first."
Anne finally got helpless: "Be careful, keep in touch at all times." ”
Zihai immediately sent the information they got to the Qingyan Department, and after saying nothing all the way, the car soon came to Sri Town.
Although Sri Town is only a town, it is also very prosperous, and the most famous local waterfall is the waterfall.
This is also the perfect time to see the waterfalls, so there are many people on the streets.
When Li Xiaofan arrived at the place where the man in gorgeous costumes said, he found that it was a tourist attraction, and he could even hear the sound of a waterfall.
Li Xiaofan and the four of them pretended to be tourists who came here and quietly observed the surroundings.
There is a barren mountain to the east and an open space to the south, so Li Xiaofan's target is directly locked on to the east.
"Young marshal, look."
At this time, Yu pointed vigilantly at the group of people in front of him, seemingly a little careless, but in fact, their eyes were also observing.
The rain of the Rouge Department is also a master of reconnaissance, and he has locked on to the target in an instant.
"Yes." Li Xiaofan nodded, "Let's go, go to the east and have a look." ”
Several people's skills are not bad, even Zihai has improved by leaps and bounds during this time, and he is no longer a rookie when he was in the Dragon Kingdom.
They cautiously probed all the way, and finally heard something wrong.
Although many of the fighting sounds coming from front were muffled by the sound of waterfalls and the cheers of the crowd, they did not escape Li Xiaofan's perception!
"Let's go!" Li Xiaofan said coldly.
And at this time, on the other side of the barren mountain.
Five or six cars were parked there and surrounded by a huge crowd.
In the center of the crowd, a man in a dark gold tuxedo was separated, his face was white, his hair was meticulously combed, and he wore a very strange necklace around his neck.
His collar, cuffs and even trouser legs are gorgeously ornamented, and he is like a perfect gentleman.
But the aura emanating from his body made people afraid to approach, even his subordinates.
The black leather boots stepped on the branches, the man raised his chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I swear in the name of the great ancestor Dracula, I really like this scene!" I can't even bear to end it all! ”
In front of him, a little bit of fire instantly became vigorous.
There was a hillside there, and the firelight almost surrounded it.
His gaze was excited, and a string of ancient words came out of his throat.
All the subordinates on the spot bowed their heads respectfully, not daring to look at him.
This person is the fourth disciple of the leader of the blood clan, Carol, the Soul Burner, York.
When York stepped forward, a hand quietly stretched out, and his eyes froze, as if the flames in front of him were even more vigorous.
"Men of the Great Patriarch Dracula, rush."
Like a spell, the Bloodclan rushed towards the flames, even if they themselves would be ablaze.
But strangely, they were not burned, and the people hiding there on the hillside were the ones who were burned by the flames.
In the middle of the hillside, there was also a group of people, they were ragged and very embarrassed, regardless of the faces of Orientals.
"Brother Yong," said a young man's eyes red, "we can't rush out!" ”
Tianmen, Zeng Yong, the person in charge of the Holy Land Brother stronghold, was a forty-seven-year-old man, he had the face of a Dragon Country, spoke the Dragon Country dialect, and he already had no less than ten scars on his body.
But Zeng Yong was still standing, he held the big knife, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm a man from Tianmen!" How can you go back!? ”
"Stand up!"
"Even if you die, give me a decent death! Don't embarrass me with the face of heaven!! ”
There were only more than 20 people present, and the rest of the brothers were captured by the blood clan, and their lives were uncertain, and the rest were all killed in battle.
At this time, everyone listened to Zeng Yong's words, and they also gritted their teeth, and a blood was boiling in their chests!
The enemy is attacking!
The Bloods rushed in, and they wanted to kill them all in the flames!
Zeng Yong roared angrily: "Kill!! ”
"Kill!!"
More people stood up and rushed out together!
Don't rush to die!
The Bloods are very strong in combat, and this is not only related to the fact that they are the elite brought by York, but the weapons in their hands are very strange, not like knives, not like sticks, but claws!
The power of this steel claw is very great, and as long as it hits someone, it has to turn out a piece of flesh.
It seems that the legendary vampire Dracula's weapon is a pair of blood claws.
The battle was very fierce, although Zeng Yong and the others broke out the last momentum, but they were helplessly outnumbered, there were too many people from the blood clan, how could they be defeated?
So he was quickly defeated, and Zeng Yong was brought to York.
Zeng Yong, whose blood from the wound had already scabbed, didn't kneel no matter what, York sneered, and stepped on his leather boots fiercely!
"Click!"
Zeng Yong's face turned pale in an instant!
His screams were silent!
Because the pain had blurred his consciousness!
The bone was broken by York, and then fell straight down.
York's white face leaned in: "How's it going?" The game of hide and seek is over, and all of your people have been wiped out by me. ”
"Hehe," York smiled grimly, "I swear in the name of the Great Ancestor Dracula, your Heavenly Gate is definitely the most rubbish royal power I've ever seen!" ”
Zeng Yong saw York insulting Tianmen, even if his leg was broken, he hit it with his head, but he was naturally kicked away by York.
A little blood splattered on York's trouser leg, and York frowned tightly and swept his trouser leg in disgust.
"Killed." York said lightly.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, an abrupt voice came.
"Who do you say is rubbish?"
It wasn't loud, but it was clear to everyone present.
"Who?!" York's brow furrowed, and a gaze flickered.
I saw that a few figures quickly fell, and they killed in an instant!
It's blazing fast!
York was furious, and it was an insult to him that someone dared to disturb him at this time!
He saw the figure punch at a very fast speed, and York sneered, didn't care, and directly punched him.
I thought I could blow him up and the plasma soared, but I never thought that this person's fist was extremely domineering at this time, and even some of them couldn't resist!
The so-called dozen, York took a step back and looked at him warily.
"Who are you?"
Li Xiaofan was looking at York, and York was also looking at him.
York frowned slightly, this face seemed to be somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.
Li Xiaofan only glanced at it, then turned around, threw away the three blood clan disciples with one palm, and helped Zeng Yong up.
Except for Zeng Yong, none of the Heavenly Gate disciples of Brother Shengdi had ever seen Li Xiaofan, so they didn't know that Li Xiaofan was their young marshal.
The young man said angrily, "Who are you?" Put Brother Yong down! ”
Li Xiaofan just glanced at it and ignored it, he leaned Zeng Yong on the hillside, and with one palm, the strong wind blew, and a large flame was extinguished in an instant!
The audience was shocked!!
Especially York!
This kid actually extinguished his own flame with the wind!
How is this possible!?
"Who the hell are you!?" York's gaze was cold, and his hands hidden in the dark were condensing flames.
Li Xiaofan didn't answer at all.
When Zeng Yong came to his senses, he opened his eyes and saw Li Xiaofan.
Zeng Yong was stunned.
After a few seconds, he was sure that this was Li Xiaofan!
This is their young marshal!
Li Xiaofan smiled: "Brother Yong, do you remember me?" ”
Zeng Yong had blood on the corners of his mouth and tears in his eyes......
"Less, young marshal......"
Zeng Yong stretched out his hand and stroked Li Xiaofan's face.
Li Xiaofan smiled: "It's me." ”
The Tianmen Gang behind Zeng Yong was instantly stunned!