There is no doubt that the evil god is injured!

I saw that his right hand began to feel a numb pain, as if his arm was frozen, and he gradually lost the strength to lift it.

And what about Count Spike?

Suddenly, his whole body was in front of the evil god, his speed was too fast, after all, he was an evil vampire.

Just as he suddenly reached the evil god's side, a miserable white paw grabbed the evil god's neck.

Effortlessly, he lifted the body of the evil god directly......

"Give me the key to your fate!" said Count Spike of House Gangaro with a twisted face, his long fangs radiating a bloody horror as he glared at the evil god in front of him.

But it is said that the evil god of the first life was pinched by this vampire, and his body was suspended in the air...... His face grew more and more ugly and pale.

At this critical juncture, I saw the evil god roar angrily.

His left hand was already holding a handful of silver powder tightly in his left hand, and then he said to the twisted Earl Spike, "You demon, die......

With his rage, a handful of silver powder in his left hand suddenly spilled on Count Naspik's face.

Count Spike of the Gangaro family never imagined that the evil god would have a handful of "silver powder" in his hand.

(It turns out that this has always been the conspiracy of the evil god, the reason why the evil god was seriously injured just now, and the reason why he let this Count Spike close to his side turned out to be for this fatal blow, the evil god understands that it is impossible to rely on brute force to destroy this ancient vampire with silver, and besides, the speed of Count Spike is so fast, so the evil god can only pretend that he is injured, and then let this vampire mistakenly think that he is invincible, and then get close to him, and wait until he is close, the evil god will send a fatal blow)

And now, the moment of the fatal blow has come.

I saw Count Naspik look at the silver dust sprinkled over, and his blood-colored pupils widened suddenly......

Even if he was a vampire, it would be difficult for him to avoid the silver powder, and in the face of such a sudden accident, Count Spike would not have imagined it!

The silver dust was all sprinkled on Count Naspik's pale and frightened face.

Ahh

A terrible scream came from Count Spike's mouth.

Then he pinched the white hand around the evil god's neck, and threw the evil god out of the neck at once...... With a bang, the evil god who was thrown out of the body was thrown directly to the ground.

The evil god endured the pain in his body and slowly straightened up.

And what about Count Spike?

Oh my God, he was holding his hands over his face and making a piercing ghostly noise, and his face was smoking...... After being corroded by the silver powder, his face began to slowly fall off, and his pale skin cracked apart little by little, and yellow mucus flowed from his face.

There Count Spike screamed...... The body ran around like crazy, screaming.

The vampire members around them couldn't help but be stunned when they saw their count become like that, and no one dared to step forward.

And what about the evil god? With this skill, he quickly picked up his dragon sword on the ground, and quickly left the dark street despite the painful injuries.

In the cold, dark streets, only the vampires of the Gangaro family screamed in pain......

The screams passed through the terrible night, and no one knew whether Count Darnaspike was dead or alive.

Finally, the screaming stopped.

In the dark street, I saw a cloaked thing standing there, and suddenly his face turned into the darkness, and when he looked closely, he saw that the face was completely rotten, and all that remained was rotten flesh and bones.

He was Count Spike of House Nagangaro.

"I want him dead!"

"I want him to die!"

An angry roar suddenly rang out in the endless darkness...... His terrifying face twisted in the darkness with bloody cruel rage.

On the dark lonely road, but I saw his figure walking step by step with difficulty.

He also carried a sword carved with a wyvern on his back, and he was the evil god.

I saw that the evil god's face was a little ugly now, his right hand was hit hard by the vampire, and the neck was also pinched by the vampire's white hand, and five purple handprints appeared.

Although he was still walking here, he could still tell that his steps were difficult.

After a few steps, he suddenly seemed to be unable to walk, and his body suddenly leaned against the cold wall, and then he gasped heavily, and blinked at his right hand.

As he looked at it, he saw a patch of purple-black skin on his right arm as if it had been contaminated.

Looking at his injuries, the evil god sighed helplessly.

Then he quickly took out a packet of silver powder from his arms with his left hand, took some out of it with difficulty, and then sprinkled the silver powder on his arm.

As the silver powder was sprinkled on his arm, a scorching pain came, and the painful evil god's whole body was bruised, and the beads of sweat on his face fell from his head one by one.

Rao is an iron-like man like him can't seem to stand such pain, and his body is trembling violently.

However, in the end, the evil god still resisted the stinging pain in his body, and he finally endured it.

After he endured the pain, he slowly lowered the sleeve on his right arm, and then held his hand to the wall in front of him and began to slowly walk towards the darkness in front of him.

Suddenly, at this time, three figures appeared at once in front of me.

The three figures seemed to appear suddenly, and appeared out of nowhere, unconscious.

"Who?"

Suddenly, seeing three figures appear in front of him at once, the evil god shouted out of his mouth with an angry roar, and at the same time, his left hand quickly pulled out the dragon sword on his back.

You Longjian shot out, the sword light was cold, trembling in the cold wind, and the sword pointed at the three people in front of him.

A pair of cold eyes also looked angrily at the three figures in front of him.

Looking closely, I saw that the three people in front of me slowly appeared in front of the evil god!

They were three foreigners, three foreigners with extremely pale faces, looking at him with no expression on their faces.

The three of them were Miss Mary of the House of Toledo, and the silver-haired Carell, and the strong man Danny.

When he saw the appearance of these three people in shock, a shock appeared in the eyes of the evil god.

"You ...... You're damn vampires too?" said the evil god angrily.

I saw that Miss Mary and the others standing in front of them did not speak immediately, but raised their eyes to look at the sword in the hand of the evil god, and looked at the silver nitrate painted on the dragon sword.

"Yes, we are members of the Bloodline!" said Miss Mary in a very standard Mandarin speech.

"But, I am not an enemy with you. Again, a word came out of Miss Mary's mouth.

After hearing Miss Mary say this, the evil god looked at the three people in front of him coldly, although he was now seriously injured, he firmly believed that if possible, he would definitely be able to deal with the three members of the blood clan in front of him.

"What do you mean? Do you vampires still distinguish between good and evil?" asked the evil god angrily.

But Miss Mary nodded slightly.

"You're right...... Although our Bloodline has an ancient and dark history, it does not mean that every member of the Bloodline is a demon who loves human blood...... At least not the members of the Torredo!" said Miss Mary slowly.

"Torredo?" the evil god seemed to know something after hearing Miss Mary say this.

Miss Mary looked at the evil god in front of her and nodded silently.

"Hello, the three of us are members of the Toledo clan, and my name is Mary Jesmia. Miss Mary introduced herself in a friendly manner.