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"You're welcome." Twilight said lightly.

"Hmph, childish mouth, it's a little interesting, so let the deity come and ask for advice." Mr. Wu stepped on the roof beam and jumped, his fingers seemed to be special effects in a science and technology film, and sharp nails grew in the blink of an eye without any buffering time.

Each of his nails was thick and strong, unbreakable, like a cold-blooded blade, and it grabbed at Twilight's face.

Mr. Wu hates bluffing people the most in his life, and he wants to scratch Twilight's lofty face and tear up Twilight's proud and frivolous self-esteem.

Twilight stood still in place, indifferent, ripples in the silver eyes, the light filaments emerged, and the silver light was faintly visible, as beautiful as the cold brilliance of diamonds.

She pursed her thin lips lightly, a faint smile appeared on her lips, seeing that Mr. Wu was coming violently, and the danger was coming instantly, but she did not say anything, nor did she dodge.

Suddenly, just a second before Mr. Wu grabbed her, she suddenly jumped forward, launched an attack, and faced Mr. Wu head-on!

She was waiting for this moment, and she would never allow Mr. Wu to escape, and there was even the slightest chance to escape!

Under the clear moonlight, her scattered speed was even faster, as if she was a few levels faster than Mr. Wu, and her slender and beautiful ten fingers also grew crystal clear nail pieces, exuding an off-white luster.

The moment she jumped up, she bared her fangs in an instant, and her delicate and beautiful face became terrifying and terrifying, with a hideous expression, as if she had to devour the man in front of her alive in order to relieve the unhappiness in her heart.

"Whew!!"

In the darkness of the night, a roar like a beast resounded through the sky and soared into the sky. The powerful force caused the ground to shake, shaking the villa from side to side, as if it would collapse and break in the next second.

The air flow melted into the air and turned into a violent shock wave, and there was nowhere to vent, but everywhere the sound passed, it woke up a piece of birds, insects and fish that inhabited the mountains and fields, and then the withered and withered leaves rustled, falling one by one, like a ghost forest.

The figures of Mr. Wu and Dusk Li quickly entangled together under the night sky, and they were shrouded in a body of moonlight, as if they were fierce beasts living between heaven and earth, although there was no smoke of war, but they continued to hit a strong air current, you came and went, chasing each other, and their hands were ruthless.

If Du Li wants to be angry for Li Mubai, he will naturally not show mercy to his subordinates, and his moves are all to take people's lives, leaving no way to retreat, and there will be no softness.

Mr. Wu didn't use all his strength at first, wanting to find out the details of Twilight, but later he was surprised by Twilight's unexpectedly strong combat power, and he was forced by Twilight, so he had to use all his strength to face the battle.

In his opinion, in the underground black market of the blood clan, there are buyers who invest 200 million to buy the head of Dusk, which is also worth the price.

However, he did not intend to die at the end of his life, on the contrary, his mind moved and he had a better idea.

If Twilight can be sent to the laboratory, then Li Shao in the capital may be very satisfied? Moreover, if he looks at Twilight from an artistic point of view, he can't help but feel that Twilight is very valuable.

If only he could catch Twilight, put this little girl in an ice coffin, and take it out from time to time to admire.

In this way, it can also make up for his regret of losing Chang's 92, that Wuzun God of War is a real work of art!

Thinking of this, Mr. Wu was a little reluctant to hurt Twilight, he hesitated for a while, and the price he paid was that Twilight broke his close defense, and he was directly kicked by Twilight and broke a rib.

"One." Twilight raised her delicate eyebrows, raised her chin slightly, and said coldly.

She's counting.

No matter where this man hurt Li Mubai, she would draw a scoop according to the gourd, and return the injury one by one, without falling into proportion.

A rib? It's just the first step in settling accounts, don't rush, take your time.

Mr. Wu's back trembled, blood escaped from his mouth, his eyes showed appreciation, he rolled up his sleeves to wipe away the bloodstains, and rushed towards Dusk Li again: "Yes, a little foundation." ”

"Two."

"Three."

"Five ......"

A shallow voice filled the air, calculating as the rising and falling figures continued to count.

Mr. Wu didn't expect that Duli's strength was so strong, that he could be equal to him, or even surpassed.

It turns out that the girl's belief in the hearts of the blood people is really enough to bring hope to the blood people.

"Eight!" With the last count, Twilight jumped back a few steps, looked at Mr. Wu, and raised his voice with a deep sense of provocation: "Intermission? ”

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm afraid I won't need it." After Mr. Wu finished speaking, he endured the ribs that were about to collapse, and took the initiative to attack.

"Well, Benjue also thinks it's a waste of time."

The two of them fought again, and Twilight also wanted to end the war as soon as possible, go back soon, and maybe get an early night's sleep.

Bang!

Somehow, Mr. Wu suddenly dodged Twilight's attack, went around behind Twilight, and threw a palm on Twilight's heart, directly knocking Twilight out of the air.

Twilight fell down the eaves, reached out and grabbed a piece of eaves tiles, turned over and jumped up with the help of strength, and after waiting to stand firmly, he patted his hands, "Mr. Wu, the main dish is only served now?" ”

It seems that she kicked those eight ribs in vain.

Under the mask, the corners of his gloomy mouth hooked slightly, and a cold smile was raised, and there was still a little blood on the side of his mouth, dripping down the edge of his mouth.

I saw that Mr. Wu's somewhat rickety back suddenly straightened up, not caring at all about his broken ribs.

As if in great pain, blood poured out of his lips again, followed by a creaking sound.

Those voices came from Mr. Wu's bones, which were extremely terrifying, and when you listened closely, it was as if the broken bones had grown back.

Mr. Wu seemed to be rigid, his head held high, his hands hanging at his sides motionless, blood spilling from his mouth, and in a few moments it soaked through his black clothes.

This is Mr. Wu's dark gift as a purebred vampire: harmless.

Whenever he was injured, the joints and bones of his body, whether they were broken or not, would quickly reassemble in a short period of time, so he was not afraid at all when facing Twilight's attack.

Although he had to endure unimaginable pain in the process, he was glad that his bones would reorganize and heal on their own.

Twilight was stunned for the first time when she saw such a dark talent. In the past, she had only read the relevant introductions in ancient books, and she didn't want it to be so magical in reality.

Such a talent is like an immortal, no matter how you fight, that person will live, and, in the process of bone recombination, not only will not become weaker, but will only become stronger.

"Ahh It was a low, painful roar.

After the roar, Mr. Wu's body size expanded a circle compared to the original, like a fierce beast in the landscape, setting off the twilight to be small and exquisite, delicate and cute.