Chapter 246: Lin Feng's Reappearance (I)

"No!"

The old mage shouted out a word, and half of his body was already in the grave, and he was very fond of these simple children in the village. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He has been sent here by Longdu for more than 30 years, and when he was sent here to be a village official, this elderly mage refused in his heart, but who made mage a profession that burns money, his own talent is not good, and it can be solved by not just burning money, so after a few years, he was relieved.

For more than 30 years, he had witnessed the birth and growth of every child in the village, and finally married and had children, so when he saw Count Vladimir kill this man, his heart bleed.

"Don't!"

The old mage was only angry in his heart, picked up the wooden eagle staff scattered around, and raised his hand to shoot a scorching fireball towards Vladimir in front of him.

"Hehe, what a lovely person!"

The black robe sneered and looked at the oncoming fireball flying towards him without even blinking his eyes, and saw him stretch out a pair of snow-white hands to shake the scorching fireball.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, the scorching fireball was annihilated in Count Vladimir's body, and Count Vladimir clapped his hands and walked towards the old man as if nothing happened.

"Let's go, you all hurry, I'm still on top here, everyone flee to the dragon as soon as possible, or you'll all die here!"

The old man gasped, ready to sacrifice himself, but the sneer on the corner of Count Vladimir's mouth made him feel very uneasy.

"Come out, my boys!"

Count Vladimir clapped his hands, and saw dozens of figures in black robes appear in the night, just cutting off the villagers' route down the mountain.

"You...... You are so vicious, do you have to put us to death today?"

The old magician saw that there was no way out for everyone, and he could only make moral accusations against Count Vladimir in front of him.

However, for this old monster who didn't know how many centuries he had lived, such accusations had no effect at all, and only aroused the desire to kill in his heart even more.

"It's ridiculous, do you think that if I don't kill you today, I'll let you go tomorrow? ”

"Foolish dreams, the mainland will not be ruled by you crazy people, eat me again!"

The old man's back turned red as he gasped, and a scorching flash flashed in his hands, and a piercing fireball whistled towards Count Vladimir.

"It's really not a dead heart, so it's good to die, let you die a happy death!"

Count Vladimir sneered, a little less crazy than Degu, the fingers in his hands instantly skyrocketed, and after a dodge, he disappeared from the air, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the old mage.

"Poof"

Ten sharp nails pierced through the old man's body and pierced through his chest, and the face of Count Vladimir, who was snow-white, stretched out from behind the old magician, whispering something in the old magician's ear.

"No...... No way...... No one...... Can ......"

The old mage listened to Count Vladimir's plan with only shock in his eyes, and spent the rest of his life trying to tell himself that what he had heard was false.

"Knock"

The old mage's body was put on the ground by Count Vladimir, he stared at the starry night sky without blinking, Count Vladimir's mouth still had an arrogant sneer on the corner, stretched out his miserable white hand to close his eyes for the old mage, and said in a low voice:

"There is no one in this world who cannot do anything, and God is also a human being, but they have done things that ordinary people can't do!"

"Run, run!"

There was a wail on Monte Cristo, and those who had become very vulnerable under the sucking of Vladimir lost the possibility of survival after being sniped by these black-robed men.

"Chatter, I said, no one can escape from my hands!"

Count Vladimir had a sneer on his face, and with a snap of his fingers, a huge blood-red bead of blood appeared on his chest, unlike the exercises used by Degu before, Count Vladimir's power was obviously not brought by blood, but real power.

If Hua Yunfan and the others were here, they would definitely associate him with the legendary vampires, because only vampires could truly harness the power hidden in blood.

"What a delicious taste!"

Count Vladimir circled in the forest with his eyes closed and a look of intoxication, the blood bead on his chest floated high, and countless scarlet blood rays quickly converged towards this blood bead.

"Ah......h

The villagers in the forest were like they had been sucked dry of blood, and their skin began to dry up, like people who had lost too much water.

Some people with tenacious survival are only left with less air intake and more exhalation at this time, and they are about to die.

Count Vladimir had an intoxicated look on his face, and his hands were raised as if to embrace this beautiful night sky, when suddenly he opened his eyes, and the scarlet light was instantly brighter than the brightest star in the night sky.

"What a night!"

Count Vladimir, whose eyes shone with scarlet light, grabbed a handful of air and put down the tip of his nose and sniffed violently.

"Whoosh......"

A sound of breaking the air came, and behind him stood countless people in black cloaks, these people stood behind him with respectful faces, and at the same time, the weakest strength of these people were all people at the level of the Great Dou Master, and most of them were strong people at the level of the Dou Ling, obviously this was the base camp of the force that Hua Yunfan and others were tracking.

A tall black-robed man walked up to Count Vladimir's side and looked with him at the brightly lit dragon capital in the distance, even if it was a powerhouse of their level, the dragon was only the size of a fingernail in their eyes.

"Ghost King, we have caught the extremely cold-blooded person, but this person's strength is very strong, although he was suppressed by those alchemists by secret methods, but I am afraid that there will be loopholes, and I hope that the Ghost King will go back to guard quickly, otherwise it will not be good to let him sneak away!"

The Ghost King was the name of Count Vladimir in this force, and he still had some impression of the extremely cold-blooded sacrifice of the owner, and it would have been difficult for them to take him down easily if he hadn't been delirious when he was discovered.

The Ghost King looked at Dragon City from afar, and whispered the name of the owner of the extremely cold blooded powerhouse: "Lin Feng, is it?"