In an instant, everything was calm again, and the noise of the wind and the deafening explosions gradually died down.

Bloody Hand was a little glazed, his incomparably confident blow, the blow that he used up ninety percent of the strength of his body, was so easily resolved?

His palms trembled slightly, a trace of fear welled up in his heart, and his heart quietly woke up at this moment.

He got the vampire inheritance, he was too confident and arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to anyone, in fact, if you think about it carefully, he is just a corner at the bottom of the organization, but he is too conceited, and it is not so easy to admit his failure.

"Old fellow, what a couple of hits." The bloody hand was breathing harder, and his eyes were as red as blood.

"Ahh

A very painful roar, now he needs more strength! So these taboos can already be ignored!

"Everyone here here will die!"

If the bloody hand before was still a normal monster, then now he has completely turned into an ugly monster!

His fleshy wings changed from blood-red sè to black-brown sè, and his face, which was still somewhat human, was completely changed, two beast teeth longer than a wild boar were stuck outside his mouth, and a pair of eyes had already turned into beast pupils that emitted a faint red light.

"Whew"

A cloud of white smoke came out of his mouth, and he stretched out two barbed claws, one of which pulled down his pants that had been torn by the enormity of his lower body, revealing his unimaginably thick thighs.

"I want blood" The bloody hand unconsciously circulated this sentence, and now he seems to have been controlled by another soul**.

"Tsk, what an ugly form, compared to this guy, I suddenly feel that my style is already handsome."

Shi Zhu didn't worry about the changes below, just kidding, anyway, he is watching the show now, even if that guy becomes Ultraman, there is Wang Jian on top

Wang Jian looked at the astonishing changes in the bloody hand, and a pair of old eyes narrowed slightly: "Such an evil dark aura, the old man has never encountered it in the Seven Kingdoms, where did you come from!" Dare to break into my Chinese domain! ”

"China? Ah, I haven't come out for a long time, but this time I came out to breathe the wind and I didn't expect to come to a familiar place" [From now on, the bloody hands speak all English!] Because I'm an elementary school student, I know English or something.

Turned into a monster's bloody hand, even his voice became extremely strange at this moment, his blood-red eyes looked back and forth, and a faint trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Who are you, is that old thing Zhang Daoling dead?" The fangs of the bloody hand opened slightly, and he looked at Wang Jian bloodthirsty and asked.

"English? Zhang Daoling? Who is this monster, he doesn't say anything, but he still recognizes Zhang Daoling? ”

A trace of doubt welled up in Shi Zhu's mind, Zhang Daoling, the founder of Zhengyi, was called a strong man of Zhang Tianshi by later generations, Shi Zhu didn't believe that there was such a person before, just regarded it as a legend, but I didn't expect to meet a monster who knew Zhang Daoling here!

"It's full of nonsense, since you can't say it clearly, then you don't need to say more, the demon is here."

Wang Jian couldn't understand what the bloody hand said at all, he held the sword in one hand, his figure jumped up suddenly, a strong wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, he had come behind the bloody hand.

Shout!

A sword slashes out, straight to the neck!

"Old thing!"

The bloody hand's eyes were stunned, and then the wings on his back spread violently upward, and a semicircular cover completely covered his body in a flash.

Boom!

Zhan Lu slashed on the flesh wing, although he did not cut it open, but he also slammed the bloody hand out of the air, and the latter's body suddenly retreated a hundred meters between gasps, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Hachi Hachi" bloody hands lay on the ground, a pair of eyes kept emitting blood-red fierce light, and infinite killing intent poured out of his body.

"Old thing, you have a lot of strength."

The bloody hand slowly stood up, and a sneer appeared in his hideous face.

"Is the Blood Ancestor possessed! Great" Lin Yuhua looked at the changes in the bloody hands in the field, and a trace of excitement appeared in her eyes.

Originally, looking at this posture, the bloody hand would definitely not be able to compete with Wang Qian, and by then Wang Jian had finished solving him, he would transfer the target to Tianyun City, and now it was okay, after the blood ancestor possessed the body, whoever wins and loses in this competition will become a number of five or five.

After all, this is a blood ancestor, even if he can't win, how can he fight with Wang Jian to lose and be injured?

"I just don't know which blood ancestor is possessed this time."

"Roar!" The bloody hand roared.

Then he rushed towards Wang Jian suddenly, his increasingly hideous face became cold, his thick arms bent down violently, and the huge claws that flashed with ghostly light, with a strong wind, slapped at Wang Jian fiercely.

Whew!

Where the claws passed, there was a slight whirring, and in the air, a faint crack appeared.

Wang Jian raised Zhanlu slightly, there was no trace of retreat in his expression, his arm shook in the air, and then his body moved, and Zhanlu, who was engraved with ancient patterns, responded to block the giant claws that came from below.

Boom!

The indescribable sound was as muffled as two pieces of steel colliding.

After half a sound, the dullness was broken, and a circle of ripples swung from between Zhanlu and the giant claw.

"Demonic things, how dare you shake the power of my China!"

Wang Jian shouted violently, his feet slammed, the ground instantly shattered, and the Zhanlu in his hand burst out with a dazzling light, and then a mysterious ancient character floated out from the sword body.

Qin!

After this Qin character floated out, it swept towards the chest of the bloody hand.

"Roar!"

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the bloody hand, feeling the terrifying power of this strange word, he didn't dare to be careless, a blood-red ripple spurted out of his mouth, and the blood around him seemed to be ignited, turning into infinite power and injecting into the ripples.

Rumble!

The water-like ripples of cháo slammed into the Qin character, like a flash flood, and in an instant, a violent vibration erupted between heaven and earth.

And Qin Zi didn't have any fancy movements, but just kept flashing out a simple and desolate aura, blocking this sudden burst of power in front of Wang Jian without leaving a trace.

Break!

With a broken word, the word broke the red ripples and smashed straight on the chest of the bloody hand.

Roar!

The bloody hand howled miserably and flew out upside down again.

Woohoo

The earth was pulled out of a long, narrow ravine, and the claws of the bloody hands were inserted into the earth, barely stopping the retreating body.

The "old fellow" bloody hand clenched a bunch of fangs, and because he was too hard, his mouth was punctured by the tip of the teeth, and a large amount of dark green blood flowed out of it.

Bloody Hand now feels very humiliated, as a third-generation blood clan, he has just been summoned, and he is still very excited, looking forward to finally seeing the scenery on the ground again, but he didn't expect that the first opponent he met after coming out could suppress him, which made his self-esteem suffer a strong sense of humiliation.

The third generation of the Bloodline, known as the most powerful generation of vampires, killed and created their second generation of fathers, and established the most glorious era of the Bloodline - 13 Clans!

And as the king [patriarch] of the Nosferatu tribe of the 13 clans, Lautia has unparalleled dominance, and he has a total of three grand dukes, five dukes, and countless marquises, earls and a series of descendants, but with such a noble status, he will be suppressed by a human being!

"I'm going to tear you apart!" Bloody Hand's eyes kept flashing with a red sparkle, and his mind was reminded of a previous experience.

This is also an experience that touches his self-esteem, it is a man named Zhang Daoling, that guy is like the person in front of him, with great strength and magic that he has never seen before, that guy has thrown himself into hell at the cost of his life!

"Unforgivable sin, I will suck your blood dry!"

Wang Jian raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of puzzlement in his face.

Because he was an ancient, he didn't understand a word of what the bloody hand said.

"Demons and demons, nonsense and nonsense, the old man is going to cut your bones and break the bones of you, a foreign race who dares to trespass in China!"

Boom! Boom!

There were golden ripples around Wang Qian's body, and Zhan Lu in his hand trembled gently, accompanied by a crisp sword sound, and between heaven and earth, a breath of old and desolate air suddenly gushed out.

"These two people are just chickens and ducks?" Shi Zhu was not affected by the oppressive aura around him at all, but listened to the conversation between the two below, and his heart was amused.

"But then again, what is the Nosferatu Nosferatu? 13 The clan has heard that the king seems to be a very powerful position, and he already knew that he had read more historical materials of Western vampires back then. ”

When Lin Yuhua heard the words of the bloody hand, a trace of joy suddenly welled up in her heart.

"Nosferatu Clan" Nofele Clan, one of the thirteen clans of the third generation of vampires, its racial characteristics are ugly and abnormal, but powerful, and this guy claims to be the king, with the memory of Lin Yuhua, the king is the founder of a clan, in other words, this guy is the ancestor of the Nofele clan! Be the clan's first vampire! Then according to the previous records, this guy's strength should be infinitely close to God!

A terrifying monster against a general who was famous more than 2,000 years ago!

"It's really hard to predict who will win or lose on both sides."

During this period, Wang Jian had already finished gathering momentum, his body flashed with thousands of rays of light, countless Qin characters floated around him, and Zhan Lu in his hand also stopped trembling, replaced by a murderous aura emerged.

"Little alien, the old man takes your life!"

Wang Jian held the sword in both hands across his chest, and his feet exerted a slight force, and he slammed towards the bloody hand.

"I shredded you old man!"

The bloody hand roared, and then the claws pulled out of the ground were tightly inserted into it again, and for a while, the surrounding earth erupted in a blood-red sè.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the ground in front of the bloody hand quickly collapsed downward, and between gasps, a bottomless pit appeared.

The crater erupted with fiery lava, and then a huge red claw stretched out, as if it had come out of the depths of hell underground, exposing it to the air of the earth with a disgusting bloody aura.

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