(Second update to...... Well, thanks to the tips of "Fantasy, Mr Stranded", "Radish de Paradise", "Golden Bean Dumplings", and "Tears Tired" for several children's shoes~)

Looking at the closed door, Wang Ming's hands stretched out with ten fingers.

The elegant rhythm like Xingnai playing the piano was pointed out in Wang Ming's hands, and the space pointed by Wang Ming's fingers was bursting out of the space, as if a stone had fallen into the water, which had a strong shock to the surrounding space.

The vibrations of the space became stronger and stronger, standing in the center of these shocks, the clothes on Wang Ming's body appeared one after another as if they had been cut by a sword, even the priest's robe that belonged to special equipment was like being blown by a hurricane at this moment, and there was a violent sound of hula.

The corners of his mouth pulled out a slightly painful expression, Wang Ming narrowed his eyes, and forcibly endured the cutting liliang from the space.

Small wounds appeared on the skin, and before the blood in the body (anyway, is there still blood on Wang Ming's body now) flow out, the strong physique restored those wounds again.

In this process of tearing and cutting, Wang Ming played a perfect tune in the air with both hands.

The next moment, the surrounding space shook violently...... Wang Ming's body had disappeared in place.

……

The fourth floor, in the lobby.

The space fluctuated, and Wang Ming's body appeared in the hall that was already in a mess at this moment.

"Hmm......" Looking at the already tattered clothes on his body, Wang Ming frowned, and took out a spare set of clothes from the space ring to change into.

It's just a pity that the priest ran away and was scrapped like this.

Sure enough, this kind of big ghost step across space is better not to use it frequently.

Patting his head, Wang Ming secretly scolded himself for being so stupid, he knew that he had to take off his clothes before using ghost steps.

Is......

Changing into a set of casual clothes, Wang Ming looked around.

The hall has long been in shambles because of the battle between the emperor and the others and the vampires.

See this scene. Wang Ming could probably guess what had happened here before.

The detached body of the demonic beast was still lying not far away, its dead head rolling to the side, and those disbelieving eyes seemed to be complaining to Wang Ming about their unwillingness.

Raising his eyebrows, Wang Ming didn't care about the head of the demonic beast, his ears listened carefully to the movements around him, and as soon as his body moved, his body became blurred.

Master Normal Skill - Stealth.

Using the stealth, Wang Ming walked in the direction where the sound of a fight came not far away.

Well...... The prey seems to have begun to kill each other.

In Wang Ming's eyes, whether it is a predator or a vampire at this level. It's just prey for him to increase his strength.

……

The fourth floor, the inner cloister.

The emperor gasped violently, and the golden light on his body was already a little unstable, appearing and disappearing, as if to show how unstable his state was at the moment.

Behind him, the doctor's face was also quite pale.

The treatment technique is overused, and the doctor's soul power is also a little overdrawn, and now basically except for the early warning, the doctor has no effect.

Even if it's an early warning. Because of the trance, the doctor is also punctual and inaccurate.

If Wang Ming was here, it would be clear at a glance that the doctor was already at the critical point of coma, and he might faint at any time.

I can still hold on to it. It's just a burst of potential that arises purely because of the threat to life.

On the other side, Poker's right hand was drooping, and there was an abnormal bend at the elbow, which seemed to be quite badly traumatized.

One hand is wasted. At this time, the combat power that poker can exert is only the usual four layers.

If it is in normal times, with the treatment of a doctor, you can recover quickly. But now......

Looking at the doctor's pale face, Poker knew that his expectations were just extravagant expectations.

Compared with the emperor and others, Zhao Hui's situation can be said to be the worst.

There were injuries in almost every part of his body, and the whole person was about to turn into a bloody person.

The young man seemed to be very angry with Zhao Hui, the guy who dared to 'grab food' and successfully escaped in front of him, and there were several attacks, and the vampires deliberately targeted Zhao Hui, making him a little miserable.

If Zhao Hui had known that his actions would have such a consequence, I wonder if he would regret what he did at that time?

But no matter what, I can't regret what I've done.

At this time, Zhao Hui could only follow the pace of the emperor and others and fight the vampires in front of him together.

And in front of the emperor and others.

This once nobleman of the night, the arrogant vampire, has long since lost his former demeanor.

The clothes on his body were in tatters, there were not light injuries in several places, and there were several bruises on the side of the demonic face.

In the eyes of the young man, the anger was already irrepressible and wanted to explode.

Since revealing his ability to suck blood to recover from his injuries, the Emperor and the others have been haunting this vampire.

Even if you are desperate to get hurt, you have to block the way for the young man to leave.

That's why poker, an agile elder, is so traumatized.

With a shake of his body, the demonic youth almost fell out of mid-air.

Behind him, the two bats were already in tatters at the moment—this was the object of the emperor's and others' greetings.

The most important thing to deal with an agile elder (in the eyes of the emperor and others, a vampire is equivalent to an agile elder) is to limit the speed of the opponent.

The two tattered bat wings were only able to support the young man's body from falling from mid-air, and it was delusional to rely on the bat wings to move at high speed.

"It's just a little bit left......" The emperor gasped slightly in a low voice.

The tower shield in his hand was held in front of him, and the emperor could clearly feel that the demonic young man in front of him was already at the end of his crossbow.

Just work a little harder......

Thinking so, the Emperor turned his gaze in the direction where the poker was.

As long as Poker uses his speed to hold down the vampire, who has lost much speed, he can pin the damn creature to the side wall with Zuihou's golden charge.

By that time, their victory was already sealed.

And the most important thing in all of this is the need for poker, the only agile elder who can keep up with the speed of the opponent.

Looking at poker with his hopeful eyes, the emperor's eyes expressed his meaning.

Win or lose...... In one fell swoop.

Sensing the Emperor's gaze, Poker gritted his teeth.

Even if you are seriously injured, you have to entangle this vampire.

That's what poker thinks, but the reality is always a little bit different from what you think......

Suddenly a red light flashed in his arms.

Poker lowered his head and looked at the warning bulb in his arms that suddenly sounded the alarm.

Life-threatening ...... How come?!

The emperor's pupils, who also saw this scene, contracted suddenly, and his eyes quickly looked in the direction of the young man.

The vampire was floating peacefully in mid-air, with no intention of moving at all.

Not a vampire...... Is that?

The emperor's heart was a little shocked, could it be that there were other enemies in this place?!

Behind the poker.

The surroundings suddenly blurred, and then a man in casual clothes appeared in the otherwise empty place.

Wang Ming, who appeared out, looked at the poker in front of him who reacted and turned around quickly, and the corner of his mouth showed a smile full of coldness.

Fantasy Martial Arts: One inch.

With his right hand clenched into a fist, Wang Ming's body leaned forward slightly, and a 'gentle' straight punch hit Poker's soft abdomen.

Seeing Wang Ming's appearance, the emperor and the others were stunned at first, then shocked, and then ...... It's just doubts.

Doubting that Wang Ming Weishenme would attack them, wondering if Wang Ming's soft blow really hurt?!

It turns out: there is damage, and the damage is not low!

One inch of this martial art, although there is no liliang on the surface, but in fact, the punch that Wang Ming hit contains an extremely terrifying dark energy.

This can be seen from the frightened eyes of Zhao Hui, a master of dark energy.

The poker that was hit, at first it just felt like the body was being lightly hammered, and it didn't seem to be a big deal.

But then, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible...... Of course, it wasn't really because of surprise, but because the liliang contained in Wang Ming's punch was so powerful that his eyes were almost beaten out of his sockets by that kind of liliang. (To be continued......)