Ma Liang, the magic brush, drew the blood of a place, and the blood stained the thunder battery red, and they were mixed with thunder and lightning waves. The appearance and smell of the pen %fun www.biquge.info%pavilion are exactly the same, if you hadn't just seen Ma Liang's painting, otherwise everyone would think that it was real blood.

Where had the vampours ever seen such a big scene, the smell of blood made their hungry stomachs uncomfortable, and they went berserk, gulping down the blood from the thunder battery.

Like a supporting character with a failed plan, Mr. Five Eaters kept shouting, roaring, and commanding, and he stomped his feet while giving orders for the vampogies to stop.

"Shut your mouths, or I'll sew your mouths with a needle and thread, so that you will never drink blood!" Mr. Goshi made a threat that he felt powerless. He knows his own pets very well, and vamphores would rather eat this meal than the next meal, because they often eat the last meal without the next meal.

Yes, if the vampogers had eaten every day, humanity might have perished.

The scene is so chaotic that the vamphores have been starving to the brink of madness because Mr. Five Food has been locked up in the Tower of Thorns, and no one has fed them for many days. Most of the vamphores no longer listen to Mr. Five Food's orders, and only a few of the Vamphores drooled and stayed next to Mr. Five Food honestly.

But the blood did not let them go, and the blood pool on the ground spewed out columns of blood, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one life, it hit the vampogher's mouth hard, and the impact pry open the vampogher's mouth again and again, and then the next pillar of blood poured into the vamplif's stomach.

The vampliturges were half-pushing, half-pushing, secretly enjoying the flow of blood in their bodies. Although they have to follow the orders of their master, Mr. Wushi, the blood must force them to drink themselves, and they can't stop it.

It's like a fat man, holding his stomach, stuffing a hamburger into his mouth and saying, "What can I do, this restaurant has a hamburger in the set menu, and I'm desperate." ”

Then the fat man swallowed the hamburger and his stomach exceeded the limit. Blood and intestines flowed out. The fat man might breathe a sigh of relief, burp or let out a moan, saying, "I don't know why, my stomach is suddenly more comfortable, maybe I can eat a little more." ”

The fat man's belly broke, and the vampogre's belly swelled. They actively drank too much blood, and then were infused with more blood, and they used to have a standard cylindrical jelly body, but now they became a flooded balloon, and their bodies were swollen and transparent.

They are like balloons to the extreme, and even the explosion is as straightforward as a balloon. The blood in his stomach suddenly turned into a blue-purple arc of light, and a crackling explosion sounded in his stomach, and because he couldn't explode freely with lightning, it sounded like someone was drumming in a vampogre's stomach.

Luo Lan took the opportunity to make up for the final blow to the vampogre who was not dead, and he controlled the Thunder Tiger Shark, shuttling between the blue burnt smell and the red smell of blood. Under the joint efforts of Luo Lan and Ma Liang, the vamphores were slaughtered without resistance as if they were being chopped melons and vegetables.

Mr. Wushi knows that Ma Liang's ability is not pure creation at all, but more of a disguise. The thunder and lightning that Luo Lan borrowed from the sky were turned into liquid lightning by his ability, and Ma Liang used a paintbrush to disguise the liquid thunder and lightning as blood. In other words, it pours a belly of heavenly punishment on its precious pets!

Mr. Five Foods and Ma Liang, the magic pen, are also old rivals, as a member of the Divine Hunt, Ma Liang only kills evil ghosts, not humans. So Mr. Wushi is very lucky, every time his little pet is wiped out, he can still survive well.

Every time Mr. Wushi was taught by the magic pen Ma Liang, Ma Liang would ask: "Five foods, you should have five kinds of evil ghosts, blood eaters, ghouls, gas eaters, incense eaters, and what is the other one?" ”

"I just won't tell you." Mr. Goshi always said that that was when he was most proud.

I'm afraid today's ending is the same, Mr. Wushi, he doesn't want to struggle anymore, although he has other evil ghosts, but there is no need to let them out to find abuse.

One by one, the vamphores were blown to pieces, and soon, only one of the last vampeats was left on the battlefield, which was Mr. Five Food's mount, which was dark red in color and had the thickest body.

I always feel a little aggrieved. As the main character, I always have to leave some traces on the stage before I leave the stage. Mr. Five Foods thought. He also has a vampeat, which is his strongest pet. He can also unleash an attack, the most ferocious of all.

Mr. Wushi asked, "Ma Liang, why are you here?" ”

Ma Liang replied, "I came by car." ”

Mr. Wushi realized a little and said, "Oh. ”

Mr. Five Food jumped off the vampogher's head, and the vampanire beneath his feet catapulted itself like a cannonball, with a slight swing. The vampoore opened its jaw, and the angle of its upper and lower jaws was almost one hundred and eighty degrees, but judging by its speed, no one would doubt that it would be able to close its mouth in an instant.

After getting close to the prey and biting off instantly, the vampurier can suck the blood of the upper body of the deceased, while the head can bathe in a fountain of blood spurting from the lower half of the deceased's body.

When they can eat people, it's like a birthday, and they are very happy. Humans eat cake on birthdays, humans rub cake on their faces when they eat cake, and vamphores also like the feeling of blood rubbing on their faces.

This vamphifer has a heart and mind with Mr. Five Food, and it is Mr. Five Food's most loyal vicious dog, and he will bite whoever Mr. Five Food tells him to. The goal is very clear, it is the woman next to the car, that is, Meng Baixiang. Killing her is not unfounded, the reason for today's failure is all counted on Meng Baixiang's head by Mr. Wushi. Without her, Ma Liang would not have reached the battlefield, and he would not have been cut so many scenes.

Seeing that Meng Baixiang was about to die in Huangquan, Luo Lan, who was too far away, ran with all his might, he lifted the power of heavenly punishment borrowed from the sky, and wanted to relax his overloaded body and move faster, so that he could save Meng Baixiang.

The thunder dispersed, and they had already merged with the liquid land, and now they were directly led underground, and there was no strong explosion, but the blue-purple light was too dazzling.

The thunder in the sky was no longer like a waterfall, they stretched out their claws, and continued to show off their might, expressing their anger to the imperial city.

Luo Lan fell to the ground, he was exhausted.

Ma Liang watched dumbfoundedly as the vampogher launched an attack on Dream Baixiang.

Meng Baixiang will not wait for death, after all, she is a veritable top B-level ability. She paused for a second, losing the best time to escape, but she picked up her sword and pressed it against her chest.

She didn't draw her sword, although she blew herself to the sky just now for the sake of face, but she was not arrogant, human beings at least knew that she still had it. She didn't think she could parry the Vamplif's attack with her sword, and the best way to block it was to use the overall strength of her body to take the attack.

Clasp your hands to your chest and lunge with your legs. Her sword was sandwiched between her erect breasts, and it seemed that it was not doing much to block.

But it's better than being defenseless. She thought.