"Boss, we're surrounded!"

Li Wangyang was a little nervous, any vampire caught here could beat him.

Rumble!

He Cheng raised his hand and shook it slightly.

A thick corpse aura filled the air, and the vampires' golden pupils jumped slightly, and their bodies all ducked backwards in unison.

The bronze armor that appeared out of thin air wrapped He Cheng.

A group of female vampires in their teens and twenties naturally couldn't bring him danger before, but now his strength can be locked by more than eighty percent of his leg cuffs! You can only put on corpse armor and pretend to be a bronze armored corpse and borrow a fist.

"It turned out to be a change of clothes, cut"

The slightly obese female vampire shook her head full of golden waves with disdain, her mouth was disdainful, but the steps under her feet were moving rapidly, her left toe lightly touched the ground, and while her body bent forward, her ten nails were like ten sharp spears piercing forward, and a clanging sound hit He Cheng's body!

The figure in bronze armor stood still, but the female vampire screamed and took two steps back.

Everyone's eyes moved to her drooping/holding hands.

Ten nails that can scratch through the iron plate are all cocked at this time, separated from the flesh!

Blood was ticking and falling to the ground.

Boom!

The left hand with brass armor slaps the female vampire on the head with the whirring wind.

A blood bath suddenly fell in the hall of the castle.

Li Wangyang subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked/licked the red blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes lit up: "It's so fragrant!" ”

"Huh?"

He Cheng frowned, took a step to the left, and the iron chain on his feet "clanged".

The female vampire lying on the wall wanted to dodge, and with one left and one right hand, she easily blocked her retreat.

"Ah!!h

The female vampires watched in horror as the strange creature with the teeth but not a vampire bit through their companion's neck, clattering and drinking her blood.

"Wine!"

The sucked and shriveled female vampire was thrown to the ground, looked at He Cheng in fear, and slowly crawled in the opposite direction.

The blood of female vampires actually smells of alcohol, zombies and vampires, who feed on blood, are not unable to drink, but they drink without feeling.

He raised his hand again, and another small African female vampire was lightly choked by the neck, struggling in his hands.

The desperate black girl scratched and slapped his chest frantically, and that bronze armor was an absolutely defensive wall, not afraid of her attack at all. Then her neck was pierced by the corpse's teeth, and her body twitched/twitched slightly.

"Chinese medicine ......" He actually drank the taste of ginseng on a female vampire.

He also figured out the role of this group of female vampires, they were able to store the human blood they sucked in their bodies, and the Count only needed to bite them to enjoy the delicacy and essence in the first place.

"He's only one person, let's go together!"

Having said that, the female vampires kept retreating, trying to distance themselves from He Cheng.

His hands are like super glue, and if you touch them, you will be caught/caught.

"Uh......h Earl ......"

The first female vampire, who had been drained of blood, climbed to the top of the stairs.

Click-

A pair of shiny leather shoes stepped on her head, gently stomping on it.

A man dressed as a typical English aristocratic man, with a hooked nose, deep closed eyes, and a pair of corpse teeth.

Earl!

The yellow-white liquid splashed on the leather shoes, and the Count frowned and shook them lightly.

"Why are you here to make trouble?" He didn't care about the deaths of his men, and in his eyes they were all discardable characters.

Facing the graceful Count, he was answered by a fist that was gradually enlarged.

The Earl hastily raised his arms to resist, and with a muffled "bang", each of them took three steps back.

"Damn it!"

The Earl shook his hand angrily, but the other party was like an iron man, and he didn't feel it at all, and he swooped back again.

Since you are here to smash the field, why do you need to communicate? It's not easy to become a mature person.

He Cheng held a hammer in his left hand, dragged the chain forward with his right foot, and fell into the earl's arms with the weight of his body.

Close, the fist hammer points the chest!

This move is derived from the body memory of Xinjue Luo Puqi, Yue Fei once created a heart box, the favorite to use a big gun, and then for the training of soldiers, turned the gun into a fist, this punch is fierce and vicious, extremely fast!

Meaning to punch, endless changes.

You can use a gun at a distance, and you can use a fist when you are close!

This punch is to absorb the long-lost outline of the heart box, combined with its own sledgehammer usage, relying on the huge power, the power is stronger than the heart fist several times, can be called a force to ten will!

He Cheng has gone all the way, and the enemies he encountered either overwhelmed him and couldn't turn over, or he died at a weak touch, and now he was suppressed eighty percent of his strength, and he was equal to the earl in front of him in terms of strength, which gave him the opportunity to try his martial arts.

The fist bone pressed into the earl's chest, but listening to the "click" of the sternum shattering, the earl's body was like an open thin sheet, and it was smashed in the center by a punch, and a fist mark suddenly protruded from his back!

Thundered!!!

The wall collapsed in response.

The battle just now was only three or two moves, and the female vampires were terrified, and the invincible count in their hearts was smashed away by a punch, and they didn't know the skill, but the result was on the table.

"Martial arts!" Li Wangyang's eyes became brighter and brighter.

The generals in the army are good at martial arts, and the skills of killing people on horseback and killing with a big knife are different from those of the Jianghu people.

Although martial arts people can do qigong, but pay attention to self-cultivation, practice qi, supplemented by fists and feet, often see martial arts people gently overturn a stone wall with a palm, the face is not red and breathless, and the kung fu is also ethereal, not because of how exquisite his martial arts are, but their qigong is profound.

Soldiers can only kill, fists are ruthless, knives and knives kill people, there is no nine styles of broken swords, and there are thirty-six moves of the five tigers and broken door knives, and they will always only talk about one move.

A murderous move!

Two red rays of light came out of the ruins violently, and with a "breaking" sound, He Cheng's left shoulder was lit with two small holes that were not deep.

With a hideous face and a big hole in his chest, when he looked miserable, the most eye-catching thing was his red eyes, which seemed to have two fires lit in his eye sockets, and the flames were overflowing from the rubbing.

He Cheng's face was even more serious, this move was not hit on the corpse armor, if it was pointed on his head, I am afraid that he would be shot through lightly!

"Ahh

The Count roared, his neck spinning, and the red light shot wildly, and some of the female vampires were cut off before they could dodge.

The walls were cut, and the "boom" distorted the entire castle.

After being silent for a long time, Li Wangyang got out of the pile of bricks and stones and spit out.

He was the only one alive in the ruins.

After a few more sounds, seven or eight female vampires crawled out of the rubble.

"It's broken...... Li Wangyang's lips trembled, and now he was going to be in big trouble.

Naturally, the female vampires would not let him go, and gradually approached with a dangerous look on their faces.

Boom Boom –

The figure in bronze armor leaped out, broke through the rubble, and fell to the ground, clutching the count's dead body in his hands.

"Boss......" Li Wangyang was overjoyed, as long as He Cheng was alive, this group of female vampires would be obedient.

Sure enough, when the female vampires saw He Cheng, especially the earl he was carrying like a chicken in his hand, they were dumb and honestly didn't dare to move.

He Cheng looked at the scarecrow in the field with both eyes, and a pair of black rays instantly broke through the scarecrow......