The tallest of these dwarves is actually less than a meter, about the same height as children among humans, but dwarves have always been born with divine powers, and some of them also have fighting skills; Although they now seem to be completely reduced to dark creatures, as if they have given everything they have to Satan and are equivalent to Count Dracula, their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

When more than 500 dwarves were only two hundred meters away from the Chinese team, the two sides were already able to easily see each other with the naked eye, and the dwarf at the front should be the leader of this dwarf army, he wore a mask with a hideous face, held a giant axe, and completely shattered the rubble on the ground when he landed with his feet when he marched, which showed the terrifying brute force contained in his body.

"Roar!"

The leader of the dwarves roared, and the dwarves behind him also raised their weapons and roared, and then they launched a charge towards the location of the Chinese squad at a faster speed, but the five hundred dwarves actually led a majestic momentum of thousands of troops galloping out.

At this time, on the castle of Count Dracula, a middle-aged man in a delicate black dress was holding a red wine and quietly looking ahead, although the battle site was still a long distance from the castle of Count Dracula, but it was obvious that he could see everything there clearly.

The middle-aged man's face is very delicate, with evil eyes, a heroic nose bridge, delicate but warm skin, a charming but not arrogant complexion, and subtle and seductive lips, every bit of this man is so perfect. Every bit is so coordinated, he is like the most exquisite existence in the world, but. His body also exuded a kind of majesty that belonged to the superiors, as if he was the master of this world.

Ruth was kneeling in front of the middle-aged man, crying, "Earl, my sisters are dead, but there is still me to serve you, please don't be sad." ”

Count Dracula took a sip of red wine, and he didn't care at all about Ruth's words. It's just that Ruth's constant crying beside him makes him a little irritable, and as a gentleman, Count Dracula does not allow such ups and downs in his mentality. So, he has to take a way, his way is not to find a way to control his emotions and calm them, his way is to make the existence that makes him irritable inside...... Erase.

A blood-red flame suddenly rose from under Ruth's feet. began to burn Ruth's body, and Ruth's soul began to burn.

"Ahh Don't, master! ”

Ruth let out a bitter wail. But Count Dracula was indifferent, and when Count Dracula took another sip of red wine, Ruth had already dissipated into ashes on the battlements of the castle.

Count Dracula felt that his mind had been calmed down, and then, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he said to himself in a crisp voice: "Friend from the Far East, hehe. It's a bit of a stretch for me. ”

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Step by step, the Chinese team is not very numerous. But in terms of strength, it should not be underestimated, even if it is about to face the five hundred menacing dwarf army, the veterans of the Chinese squad are also fearless, they have already seen the scene of hundreds of zombies besieging them, and the scene made by these five hundred dwarves gives them a feeling: this is what it is.

Xi Cheng easily lifted a half-human high rock next to him, and threw it directly into the dwarf army, the dwarven leader's body flashed with white light, and with an axe, he smashed the boulder that Xi Cheng threw over, and he was stunned before he could show his previous ability, because when the dust caused by the boulder crushing had just dissipated, Xi Cheng had already appeared in front of him.

A punch, a punch without any fancy punches, a punch from Xi Cheng, straight to the dwarven leader.

From this punch, the dwarf leader actually felt a majestic pressure, and there was a sense of frustration in his heart that he couldn't compete with at all, but as a leader, he had his own dignity, so he still lifted his giant axe, because the speed of this punch was too fast, the dwarf leader could only use the axe face to block the fist from Xicheng.

However, how could Xi Cheng's fist be so easy to resist? At the beginning, as a living corpse, the arrogance with a strong body could only succumb under Xi Cheng's fists, let alone a dwarf who was just a mortal body?

"Bang!"

Under the punch, a deafening concussion and crackling sound was stirred, and more than two dozen dwarves around the dwarf leader were directly shocked out by the aftermath of Xi Cheng's punch, and this dwarf leader was even more bleeding, blood spurted out of the corners of his mouth, and his appearance was extremely miserable, but under the burst of fighting energy in his whole body, he still relied on the axe to survive Xi Cheng's punch.

The dwarven leader originally planned to fight back immediately, but Xi Cheng would not give him this chance, because Xi Cheng's speed was much faster than him, reflexively, sideways, and roundabout kicks!

Xi Cheng's kick hit the dwarven leader's axe handle firmly, directly kicking the axe handle made of hard materials to pieces, and then, this kick hit the dwarf leader's chest, and the giant axe held in the dwarf leader's hand fell off, and his whole person was also kicked out of the dwarf by Xi Cheng like a ball, and after landing, the dwarf leader struggled a few times, and finally lay motionless on the ground, because the inside of his chest had been crushed by the strong qi machine wrapped in Xi Cheng's kick.

With just one punch and kick, Xi Cheng killed the enemy's leader, so from the very beginning, Xi Cheng set a winning tone for this battle with absolute strength.

The surrounding dwarves continued to attack Xi Cheng, and some of the dwarves were also able to use their fighting energy, and their speed and strength were faster and stronger, but this was only relative to the strength of ordinary people, if it was relative to Xi Cheng, they were not enough to see at all.

Xi Cheng's attack is very simple, punches, legs, because these dwarves are not worthy of him to use too many moves, nor are they worthy of what kind of combat strategy he is allowed to use.

Every time a punch falls, there is always a dwarf's body smashed by Xi Cheng, every kick out, there is always a dwarf directly kicked away by Xi Cheng, he is like a giant, killing between children, at least, Xi Cheng himself feels very boring, because this is not his favorite fight, but he has to continue, and the dwarves next to him are simply and neatly solved, to blame, can only blame the damned psychopath Count Dracula.

The serial knife in Yao Wu's hand continued to exude a terrifying black glow, as Yao Wu's light body continued to fly, wherever the blade went, these dwarves were beheaded one by one, and the corpses of all the dwarves who were killed by the serial knife would quickly decay, and turn into a puddle of pus after the worst.

However, when Yao Wu was killing in the middle of the dwarves, the surrounding dwarves couldn't get close to her, just because Yao Wu's body was so amazing that these dwarves couldn't figure out Yao Wu's steps at all, and they could only see Yao Wu's erratic shadow in front of them.

"Drink!"

Yao Wujiao shouted, and the chain knife swept out, and the surrounding internal force condensed in it, sweeping out a piece of sword, and crushing all the bodies of the surrounding twenty dwarves, this is the powerful strength of the martial arts land immortal realm.

For a while, there was a vacancy around Yao Wu, and the other dwarves did not dare to step forward because of Yao Wu's methods, so they could only cower and surround Yao Wu.

A trace of disdain flashed on Yao Wu's face, since they didn't come up, it was their turn to take the initiative to kill.

Her legs bounced to the ground, and the wonderful light skills made Yao Wu seem to fly directly in the air, she was walking on the ground above the heads of these dwarves, and at the same time, the chain of knives continued to cut out, and the dwarves' faces continued to appear a line of blood that was cut by the blade, and then continued to fall to the ground, all the way to the ground, all the way to kill, even if it was those dwarves with fighting spirit, they were not the same place for Yao Wu at this time, and the light of the fighting spirit was defeated by Yao Wu's internal force in an instant, And the majestic internal force in Yao Wu's body took advantage of the victory to chase all the way to the dwarf's body, shattering all the organs in the dwarf's body.

Xu Fan slashed his arm with a knife, allowing the blood on his arm to soak into the Nine Heavens Demon Breaking Arrow, and then used a band-aid to stick it to the wound, Xu Fan also tried, he had to use his own fresh blood to be able to activate the Nine Heavens Demon Breaking Arrow, and the fresh blood could not achieve this effect.

"Go!"

Xu Fan fell with a word, and the blood-soaked Nine Heavens Demon Breaking Arrow roared out, piercing the bodies of dozens of dwarves around Xu Fan with a face, and in an instant, a blood mist flashed around Xu Fan, and a large piece of the dwarf's corpse fell down.

After a round of killing, the Nine Heavens Demon Breaking Arrow returned to Xu Fan's hand, Xu Fan pinched the trick with both hands and hit the arrow, because Xu Fan fed it enough blood this time, the arrow was still trembling with excitement at this time.

"Go again!"

The Nine Heavens Demon Breaking Arrow flew out again, turning into a blood-colored light, harvesting the lives of the dwarves all over the battlefield, I have to say that in terms of killing efficiency, Xu Fan is the most efficient.

When the Nine Heavens Demon Breaking Arrow flew out, the two dwarves actually took the opportunity to rush to Xu Fan and planned to sneak attack Xu Fan, but how could Xu Fan, who had spiritual power detection, be attacked by them, when the two dwarves raised their weapons together and prepared to cut down, the weapons in their respective hands seemed to be out of their control all of a sudden, and they took the initiative to break free of their hands in an instant, and then slashed at their own bodies. The two dwarves died in shock, and they didn't understand until they died that the weapons that had accompanied them for many years would suddenly "turn back" at a critical moment.

This is a completely one-sided killing. (To be continued......)