What kind of rhythm is this, why am I obviously in the East, but the number of people of the Western blood clan is increasing, and I am the only one here.

Seventy or eighty people on both sides of us were instigating their wings to levitate in the night sky at a height of several hundred meters, and this thrilling group fight was about to break out, and just as the fight was about to start, a loud voice came from afar: "The Western Blood Clan blatantly violated the treaty signed at that time that the Eastern and Western Night Clans would not interfere with each other, did they want the Blood Clan to start a war with our Demon Corpse Clan?" ’’

The man was dressed in blood-red clothes, with a pair of dark red wings behind his long red hair, and a string of charms different from mine under his red pupils, but he didn't have the same golden spells on his wings as mine.

As soon as this person came, it gave me an extraordinary feeling, the blood clan that originally surrounded me automatically made way for this person, it seems that the name of the top ten demon corpse kings in the east is quite prestigious.

He walked up to my side, hugged his fist and said, "Contemptible Fang Panguo, seeing that you are in trouble, brother, I am here to help!" ’’

Fang Panguo, anti-treason, what a good name, I replied to him with a smile and stopped talking, but looked at what the few blood clans on the other side wanted to say.

After a period of gathering, the blood clan gathered a total of four grand dukes, and the rest of the blood clan did not have the right to speak at all.

One of the four grand dukes, who was relatively thin, opened the topic first, pointed at me and said to Fang Panguo: "If you don't beat this kid well, how can our blood clan mix in these places in the East and the West." ’’

Hearing this, I was furious for a while, and scolded: "You don't look at your identity, even if you Mercas Blood Emperor is here, he won't dare to be so crazy, are you sticking to your more people and bullying us less, don't say anything, just because you hurt one of our Dongfang sisters, just for this matter, let's fight!" ’’

After saying this, I saw that Fang Panguo was moved, Fang Panguo looked at these blood clans angrily with a pair of fangs from his mouth and said: "You actually dare to hurt my Huaxia sister paper, you stinky bats are going to die today, who is that, let's fight!" ’’

''Okay! As soon as I finished speaking, I saw that Fang Panguo had already rushed into the crowd of the blood clan, and I was not ambiguous, and the claws grew from my nails and I also rushed into the pile.

These Marquis Earls are not worth mentioning at all in the eyes of me and Fang Panguo, they are simply a few tricks, and a large number of huge bats crackled and fell from the sky, and turned into dust after only a few struggles.

Half an hour later, there were only four Blood Grand Dukes left in the night sky.

At the same time, Wang Yong was driving the Ferrari to avoid the few blood viscounts behind him, and one of the viscounts was about to catch the rear bar of the Ferrari.

Except for Ah Shuang, who sat calmly in the seat, the rest of the sisters were so frightened that they cried loudly.

Finally, the viscount climbed onto the roof of the car, and at this time, not only Wang Yong was surprised, but even some night passers-by who were in a hurry looked at this supernatural thing in amazement.

Wang Yong drove the Ferrari left and right and tried to get the viscount on the roof of the car, but the viscount's fingernails were deeply pinched into the wagon and he couldn't shake it off.

After a while, the wagon on the roof of the Ferrari was scratched by the viscount, Wang Yong looked at everything that happened, his face turned into a bitter gourd face, looking at the sharp claws that gradually stretched in, Wang Yong cried and said, "Oh my God, what a Ferrari!! ’’

The viscount finally lifted a big hole in the wagon, and stretched out his hand from the hole to Wang Yong in the driver's seat.

Seeing this, Wang Yong urged his ability to blast towards the viscount.

After one or two moves, Wang Yong fought with the viscount on the roof of the car, and it was inevitable that he was a little more than willing and not enough.

After a while, the Ferrari hit the street lamp on the side of the road and stopped, and the front trunk rose with thick smoke, in which case Wang Yong let all the girls in the car get out of the car and run away, and he got into a scuffle with the blood clan.

But several other blood clans in the air have already arrived here, Wang Yong of the same level is facing the six blood viscounts alone, if this battle is about to start, then Wang Yong will only be beaten, fortunately, Wang Yong is not stupid, and he did not fall in love with the fight, but got rid of the viscount who was scuffling together, and shuttled to the nearest alley by himself.

There is a reason why Wang Yong ran towards the hutongs, because the hutongs of Chinese cities are relatively narrow, and the flying ability of the blood clan does not have a slight advantage at all.

In another aerial battlefield, a two-on-four battle begins without dialogue.

Four Western Blood Dukes with blood-colored bat wings on their backs and two Demon Corpse Kings of the Eastern Demon Corpse Clan clash with each other in the air like lightning.

To passers-by, the sky was just an ordinary meteor shuttling back and forth, but in fact, it was a battle between two NightClan under the maintenance of their anomalous abilities.

Six figures use abilities to shuttle back and forth, and four of them are dark red abilities that are the four Grand Dukes of the Western Bloodline.

My abilities are pale gold, Fang Panguo's is blood red, and the six abilities collide back and forth and then separate.

Finally, a grand duke was seen through by Fang Panguo, and with a punch, he slammed it to the ground from a height of hundreds of meters, imprinting a human-shaped pit, and the smoke and clouds were everywhere.

Bombarded down from a height of hundreds of meters, its sound can be imagined, provoking passers-by to come and watch, but I underestimated the strength of the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan, this is a mistake.

When the surroundings were full of people, the huge smoke and dust gradually calmed down, and a dark figure tore apart two ordinary people who were close to each other with one hand, and rose into the sky again, and screamed in an ugly voice.

Looking at the crowd around them, they ran around screaming, they were all afraid of being targeted by the monster behind them.

The huge commotion soon attracted the patrolling armed police, who also watched in amazement what was happening.

After a few rounds, the Western Bloods retreated, chirping into the sky a few sounds as bad as bats, and then taking advantage of the night to flee into the distance.

Fang Panguo saw that the blood clan had left, and there were many more policemen with guns below, so he handed me a business card, and then he himself fell into a hidden alley.

I took his business card and looked down again, only to find that a man came out of the alley where Fang Panguo fell, walked to a police officer, flashed his ID and plunged into a police car, and then the police officer directed all the police officers to leave.

I landed from the alley where Fang Panguo fell, and then recovered my body and walked out, took out the business card and was stunned, that guy from Fang Panguo was actually the police chief of the center of Z. ～

I don't care about this, because I'm a demon corpse, and I've long looked down on the prosperity of the world and some things.

Now there are no more people around, the front-page news will have a good show tomorrow, and now I have to go to Wang Yong, because he is still being chased by the five blood viscounts.

But if you want to find Wang Yong, that's a trivial matter, I directly urged the ability to lock Wang Yong's location in this city, the Hutong District of Z City.

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