Gudelie seemed to have thought that Jing Jun and the others were his own chopping block fish, seeing that Jing Jun was shocked by his rotten technique, he stayed on the spot defenselessly, and did not rush forward to continue to use his own means to kill Jing Jun, but smiled and quietly admired their surprised expressions.

Indeed, Guderelu's hand really stunned the four Jing Jun.

Its ability to cause a brand-new object to decay and turn into ashes in an instant completely defies the laws of physics, and Wind Chimes has a pale face, a round eye, and a hint of horror in her wide-eyed eyes.

Goodreel enjoyed the expressions of the four people in front of her, and when she turned her eyes to the face of the wind chime, she said softly: "Don't be afraid, little girl, Lord Ben won't do this to you." ”

It's a pity that the wind chimes are still in shock and don't hear what he said.

However, Goodley's voice alarmed the stunned Jing Jun, who found that Goodlie took the opportunity not to take any action, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and secretly sighed that he was lucky.

I thought, it seems that the gun can't be used, and he can't let his hand touch him, otherwise he will instantly turn into a pile of dry bones, and that scene, just thinking about it makes me tremble.

"By the way, isn't there a cross!"

He suddenly remembered the pile of crosses that his few men had made in the middle of the night last night, and immediately took out one from behind him and pointed it at Goodley.

The Earl's face was full of consternation, his blood-red eyes blinked a few times in confusion, and he asked very seriously, "Excuse me, what is this?"

Jing Jun was stunned when he heard this, why doesn't this guy seem to be afraid of crosses, why didn't there be the scene of screaming and hiding in the movie?

While doubting, he poked the cross at Gudere.

"That's enough, Lord Ben asks you!"

Enraged by the tentative provocation of such a strange thing as Jing Jun, Goodreel shouted violently, shot like lightning, and grabbed the cross, and then it also decayed into ashes as if it had been through thousands of years of wind and rain.

Jing Jun was so frightened that he hurriedly let go, and shouted at the same time: "Lingling, these things don't work, they are all deceitful in the movie......"

After a few drops of sweat fell from his brain, he suddenly thought that his magic level had improved a lot last night, and since the cross was a joke, he could only try lightning magic.

Of course, the situation did not allow him to hesitate, his mind moved, the power of electricity converged to his fingertips, and in a moment, as if he had pressed a switch, a plasma more than a meter long appeared, and the bright electric light caught people's eyes, and the sound of "crackling" filled the ears of everyone in the field.

Jing Jun transforms the plasma into a machete.

Goodreel was originally extremely confident in his rotten abilities, and from the frightened expressions of the four of them, he could see that they must not have experienced it before, or even seen it, in this case, he could basically say that he was in control.

It's not that he didn't see Jing Jun rolling his eyes and thinking of a way, but he thought that Jing Jun couldn't have any means that could threaten his life, except for the guy who blew off half of his wings at the end last night, even if it was only when he didn't have the slightest defense, if he went all out, there would be no such embarrassing situation at all.

Therefore, after performing the Rotten Technique to rot the cross made by Jing Jun, Gudelie clapped his hands lightly, and stopped to see what kind of moves Jing Jun could have against him.

It's just that Jing Jun's method seems to be a bit unexpected by Goodley, and the "crackling" sound is clearly the sound of the very bright and nasty thing that hurt him last night.

Goodreel's blood-red eyes, which had not seen light for many years, shrank sharply after glancing at the dazzling electric light, disgusted with this light from the bottom of his heart, and his feet moved, waiting to teleport.

At this time, Jing Jun's plasma knife was formed, and Gudeley's face changed, and he exclaimed: "Lord Ben hates this light?"

Stretching out his hand to block the bright light, he couldn't help but hesitate a little under his feet.

Jing Jun was thinking about using that kind of move to match the plasma knife, but he was taken aback by Goodley's exclamation, and then he was overjoyed, since Goodret screamed, it showed that light was the most effective way to deal with their bloodline.

With a bite of the steel teeth, the plasma knife swept towards Goodley, who was only concerned about blocking the electric light.

In fact, the effectiveness of the cross against the Bloods is only a religious legend on Earth, and what they fear most is everything that can emit strong light, including electricity.

Of course, this also announced the failure of the bunch of crosses made by the four of Jing Jun last night.

Wind Chimes understood from the moment he saw Goodred grab the cross, this thing was useless, but he didn't expect his always materialistic brain to be really teased by idealism last night.

Pursing the corners of his lips, he threw a few small crosses on the ground.

Niu Qing looked at Mao Yanran, and then at the wind chimes, shrewdly he understood that this was not the time to joke, but silently unloaded the dozen or so wooden shelves behind the wide ridge and threw them aside.

According to Gudere's true strength, even if he is affected by the electric light, he will not be without resistance, he is surprised that the appearance of this light is too abrupt, the eyes that have not seen light in more than a thousand years are irradiated so closely, and his eyeballs hurt, out of instinct to block the light first, so that the elusive teleportation technique has forgotten to cast.

Jing Jun was overjoyed, and the plasma knife touched Goodley's body, although the blood clan did not belong to humans, they were also made of the most basic flesh and blood, and flesh and blood were good conductors of electricity.

As a result, Gudelie was caught off guard, and a huge electric current passed through his body.

The surface of the black robe flashed with blue-purple arcs in an instant, Goodley's hands and feet were not controlled by him at all, he trembled violently, the black meridians on his neck protruded from the neck, and after a while, his pale face was also covered with black blood vessels that were knotted vertically and horizontally, and the two thin but scarlet lips rippled layer by layer like ripples on the surface of the water, and the two inch-long fangs actually bit through the lower lip, and two strands of red blood flowed down.

In an instant, Goodrele, who was still proud, turned into an extremely terrifying-looking appearance, and one of the Bloods who retreated to the side was stunned and didn't know what was happening, but they also found that the bright and dazzling thing was annoying, and instinctively realized that it was not something they could resist.

Even the wind chimes, Niu Qing and Mao Yanran didn't understand why Goodley, who had just given him a great shock, looked like he was dying, and the three mouths of different sizes were opened to the maximum at the same time, if it weren't for the jaw joint and masticatory muscle traction, it was hard to guarantee that the jaw would not be dislocated.

Jing Jun found that Goodret was completely controlled by himself at this time, and to be honest, he was very afraid of this vampire's ability to make matter decay out of thin air, so he tried his best to control the flow of electricity to Goodley.

With the increase of the current, Jing Jun found that the plasma at this time was like a welder pulling open a steel plate on Gudeley's body, cutting Gudeley's body from the chest part, not in a hurry, three seconds later, Gudeley's nearly one-meter-eight body was broken into two.

From the time Goodret was electrified, a high-voltage current had passed through his muscles, causing the muscle tissue to move in an irregular manner, so that he could not even open his mouth to scream to show that he was in great pain.

The upper half of the body with the head of the chest fell to the ground, and there was no blood in the entire cross-section, and it had been scorched by the high heat generated by the electric current, and Goodley's originally pale face was scorched black at this time, and his blood-red eyes were empty, and he had been dead for a long time.

Jing Jun stood in front of Goodreel's corpse with a plasma knife in a daze, a little incredulous.

"Did you overestimate this vampire who kept calling himself Lord Ben?

Without any doubts he had to have, the low-level vampires gathered around exclaimed.

"The Earl was killed by him?"

"How is that possible, that's a dignified Lord Goodley?"

"Lord Neil, what are we going to do?"

“......”

Jing Jun nodded secretly, it seems that this Gudelie is indeed dead, so he is not very powerful!

On the contrary, the three of them were happy, but they didn't expect Jing Jun to really kill a legendary vampire.

"Big brother, he shouldn't grow to a piece again, right?"

The wind chime seems to be a little uneasy, and the body shape Jing Jundao.

Jing Jun was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, it was okay for a shuttle of bullets to hit him last night, and he couldn't see any wounds today, which shows that his self-healing ability is amazing, and this guy came back to life after that.

After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Well, I'll cut him a few more times!"

Then he waved the plasma knife and slashed horizontally and vertically at Goodrete's corpse a few more times, the count's corpse was cut into pieces like a cake, and his head was chopped into three parts, it seemed that Goodret was basically impossible to resurrect, so Jing Jun stopped.

A group of surviving vampires and snakes watching from the sidelines were dumbfounded.

I thought to myself, what kind of enemy is this, people are dead and the corpses are divided, although I don't know what happened to the shiny thing, and there is no blood flowing out of the body of the Earl, but seeing a good person turn into a pile of minced meat, the scene is extremely strange.

However, no one, including the vampires, jumped out to accuse or stop Jing Jun's actions.

At the beginning, Jing Jun's marksmanship and Niu Qingfeng's killing methods deeply shocked these two teams, especially in the end, the most powerful and mysterious Earl of the Blood Clan was cut into a pile of meat without much effort, which gave them the most intuitive lesson.

"Whew!" Jing Jun puffed out his cheeks and let out a long breath, turning his head and saying, "He will definitely not survive now!"

In fact, as a blood earl, Gudelie's strength is still higher than that of Jing Jun in general.

Even if Jing Jun advanced to a mid-level magician by chance last night, after all, he had just succeeded, and the most important thing was that Jing Jun had the Lightning Great Demon Saint as his master, but it was a pity that he had been exploring himself for so long, except that the lightning ball could be used as a bomb, he would not have a serious magic skill.

Then, the main reason why Goodreel lost so completely is that he has stayed in the West for so many years, and his life is very comfortable, and even if there is a fight, it is solved according to the duel method of their blood clan.

But when he got here, Jing Jun's lightning directly shook him at a loss, although after the first battle last night, he was also prepared for this in his heart, but Jing Jun's methods today are different, and it is strange that he planned to appreciate the appearance of the enemy before he died.

So the distance between him and Jing Jun was a little too close, so that in the interval between the battles of lightning and fire, he was stunned, he had seen lightning, but he had not experienced what it was like to be hit by electricity, and by the time the plasma cross touched his body, it was already too late for him to make a move.

The two really want to fight fairly, Goodley's teleportation and skills that can corrupt everything are enough for Jing Jun and others to drink a pot, but unfortunately, there are not so many possibilities for life and death battles, just look at who reacts faster on the spot, who can take more opportunities, many times, then a trace of opportunity will determine the life and death of both sides!