Chapter 841: Ferrard

"The Xiao clan is brave and good at fighting, and it is the most powerful when it awakens the power of the bloodline, but it is a pity that your Xiao clan is combined with the mortals of the original world, and it has been passed down from generation to generation, and that special bloodline has been diluted to a very thin level, so that you are so vulnerable."

The War King looked at Xiao Luo, who was covered in bruises, and said slowly, "However, it is already quite commendable that the descendants of the Xiao clan can reach such a height as you. ”

"I ...... Not yet...... Lose ......" Xiao Luo opened his eyes, stared at him deadly, and spoke with difficulty.

"Didn't lose?"

The corners of the War King's mouth outlined a smile, "I don't think you can still stand up and fight!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the long knife full of gaps in his hand stabbed Xiao Luo's left shoulder.

"Poof~"

The long knife easily pierced Xiao Luo's left shoulder, and the blood gushed wildly, like a long nail, nailing Xiao Luo's shoulder to the ground.

"Ah......h

The pain intensified, Xiao Luo let out a terrible scream as if he had been electrocuted, and his handsome and cold face was distorted and deformed because of the pain.

"Now you are like a reptile on the ground, I can trample you to death with just one foot, and you still say that you don't lose this kind of laughing big teeth!" The war king pulled out the long knife and said helplessly with a frown.

"Whoosh~"

At this moment, a purple energy cannonball with a scalp-tinging sound of breaking through the sky, like a purple comet crossed the hundred-meter void in an instant, and bombarded towards the War King.

Well?

The war king raised his head slightly, and then with an understatement of his right hand, the purple energy cannonball was slapped away by him, just like encountering the beam reflected by the plane mirror, it rushed up obliquely, and exploded with a "boom" in the air dozens of meters away, producing a loud deafening sound, and the space near the explosion point produced a distorted image.

When I looked in the direction where the purple energy cannonball was flying, I saw a ghost.

The ghost's eyes turned blue, and two fangs poked out of the upper sockets, revealing a bit of intense wildness.

"Vampires?" The War King muttered to himself.

At the same time, the eyes of the Sword King, the Thunder King, and the others all looked at the entourage deputy who was wrapped in black robes.

"Ferrard, if I'm not mistaken, you vampires should only be allowed to stay in the Dark Forest." Between the lines of the Sword King's words, there was a coldness.

Fellard trembled, immediately knelt on the ground, trembled and said, "King, I'...... I don't know what's going on......"

"Really?"

The Sword King touched his chin as if he was thinking, but those who knew him knew that he was angry.

Back then, the vampire clan was the one who was the disaster, it was he who personally went out to clean up the mess, and it was he who grounded all the vampires in the dark forest, so that they would never come out to kill humans again, this was a punishment for them, and it was also giving them a chance to mend their ways, and now, the vampire clan blatantly violated the rules he set, and the majesty of the king was provoked, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't bear such a thing.

On the other side, the ghost saw that Xiao Luo was seriously injured, and the war king was still unrelenting, and under the auxiliary flight of the Duck Emperor, he held the phantom dance in both hands and attacked the war king fiercely.

The ghost yelled, "You bastard, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......"

"Whoosh~"

Countless purple energy cannonballs exploded on the War King's body like dense rain, and the War King remained motionless, allowing her to attack vigorously, his bronze body was like steel cast iron, unscathed under the bombardment of purple energy cannonballs.

"Little girl, are you tickling me?" The War King smiled disdainfully.

The ghost gritted his teeth in anger, and exerted all his strength, pouring the 'spirit' in his body into the phantom dance fiercely, until the phantom dance could no longer contain the 'spirit', and then a brilliant purple energy cannonball, emitting a terrifying and terrifying roar, with a tail light more than ten meters long, fiercely rushed towards the war king.

Wherever the energy cannonball passed, the space was shattered, and the body of the cannonball seemed to be densely covered with swaying electricity, and the sound of the "zizizi" electric current made people's scalp tingle.

"Oh my duck, giant energy cannonballs!?"

The Duck Emperor was dumbfounded, this may be the maximum power that the little girl can use to measure the cannonball, she is going to fight the king of war endlessly.

In the face of this purple energy cannonball, whose power should not be underestimated, the Battle King did not support it, and the True Yuan Force operated independently, forming a layer of defensive cover outside the body, instead of taking it hard with pure physical strength as just now.

Just as this giant energy cannonball was about to hit the War King, the Ferrard who was wrapped in a black robe rushed up like a shadow and used his own body to take the energy cannonball for the War King.

"Boom~"

A mushroom cloud that looked like a mushroom from an atomic bomb explosion rose into the sky, and the tumbling aftermath of the explosion surged all around, sending tons of sand into the air, creating a dust storm with extremely low visibility.

Ferrard spurted blood from his mouth and slammed it into the air, shattering his black robe and burning wounds all over his body.

"Ferrard?" The War King glanced at him indifferently.

Ignoring the pain all over his body, Ferrard got up and saluted him: "Your subordinate vampires have offended you, and please forgive your Highness the War King!" Then he stood up and yelled at the ghost in the air, "Get out of here!" ”

"You...... Who are you? ”

At this moment, the uncomfortable feeling in the ghost's heart was magnified to the extreme, and she always felt that this black-robed person was inextricably linked to her.

"My name is Ferrard!"

Ferrard removed the black cloth that covered his face, revealing his face that had been ravaged by the vicissitudes of time, his pupils turning blue, and two blood-sucking fangs poking out of the upper sockets.

"Your father's name is Ferrard."

The ghost's body trembled, and the words of the clansmen seemed to ring in her ears, Ferrard was her father, and her father was Ferrard.

"Father...... Father?! ”

Her voice trembled, and the ghost never thought that her father, who she had always dreamed of seeing, was actually in front of her, and she had thought of countless pictures of meeting her father, but she didn't expect this.

"It turns out that you Baba was not locked up, but became the deputy of the Sword King." The Duck Emperor was surprised.

The ghost could no longer hear the Duck Emperor's words, she broke free of the Duck Emperor's claws, fell directly to the ground, and then ran towards Fillard desperately, her eyes red, and then tears wet her eyes.

Since her mother's death, seeing her father has been the strength and spiritual pillar that supports her in dealing with blood addiction, this is the source of her strength, and she has been fantasizing about meeting her father all the time, which is a vision that goes deep into the soul.

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