Favinir leapt from the airship in the sky, followed by a white ball of light. Like a meteorite, he slammed into the top of Big Ben, which had been shrouded in raging fire, striking the still intact spire into a huge hole, and the huge impact combined with the raging fire and explosions above and below, the bell tower of Big Ben made a terrifying cracking sound and began to collapse.

More than half of the 98-meter-tall tower had collapsed, but miraculously the upper half of the building, along with the huge clock face, had stubbornly remained intact except for the large hole that Favenir had struck. Favenir sat on the edge of the top of the tower, the ball of light around him transformed into a small white dog lying on its side. At the same time, the huge airship in the sky exploded violently, and then it became a huge fireball, which crashed into the ground.........

"Major, this waste got what he wanted, he could finally 'die' in a 'big war'....... what a ridiculous guy, the 'big war'? is just a crazy massacre, and it's just a ticket with the Einsatzgruppen. Fafnir muttered as he looked at the huge fireball on the ground.

From his point of view, countless blood-colored stakes had been erected in Trafalgar Square, on which many figures were pierced with shadows. The blood flowing in the square defied the laws of physics, and the particularly bright blood flowed in all directions, constantly forming blood-red necromancy from the sea of blood to pull the living creatures and even the vampire soldiers in, and when the unfortunate ones reappeared, they could only let out a completely out of tune and extremely slight and hoarse screams from the stake that pierced from the anus to the mouth.

"Impalator...... Sure enough, it was the son of the dragon...... Dragula lives up to the meaning of the name. Fafnier exclaimed, enjoying the hellish spectacle.

The huge fireball of depravity finally touched the ground completely, and out of the fireball came a man with only a few burning strips of cloth on his body, but the tattoos of the heavens on his body were glowing and began to spin constantly. The man walked up to the other "people" who were already standing in this sea of blood and saluted.

"Bald donkey.......... Faviniel snorted in his mouth, "Tang Seng's bald donkey's meat is still quite good, I don't know how about this bald donkey?" he thought while stroking the head of the little white dog next to him, while touching his chin.

At this time, the fight had already begun over there.

The bald donkey, tattooed with countless vulture asses and celestial maidens, fought with the golden retriever priest that Favenir had seen in an extremely strong manner, and both sides beat each other with short weapons, but it seemed that neither could do much damage to the other.

"It's a really ugly fight......... How good it is for you to use your fists directly, but the knife is not as hard as your fists. You two are trying to fake a fight, right?" Faveniel looked at it, and somehow he found a piece of peanut chocolate and began to nibble on it, "You can't eat it, Xiaobai! Chocolate is poison for puppies!

And at this time, in the center of the sea of blood, a guy who was formerly known as Dragula fought with other people, and it was also life and death. The monster, known as Dragura, seems to have taken an interest in what is now the highest point in London, the half-collapsed Big Ben, and it seems that the monster is about to stand on the top for the battle that follows.......

"What an eye-opening guy! How nice it would be to stay down there and finish the story battle and then die....... you have to get me in some trouble. Fafnir muttered, looking at Dragula in the distance, their eyes met.

Dragula rolled up countless bloods, forming a huge blood-colored curtain, which swept straight back onto Big Ben in defiance of gravity.

"Get down, your name is Dragura, go down there and finish your show!

"My name is Acat!" the bespectacled man turned into a sea of blood with countless eyes, but in front of Fafnir it was like the Red Sea parted by Moses, and it split into two waves of blood and flowed past Fafnir.

The sea of blood reunited into Acater, and he let out a sharp cry, grasping his hands as if he was about to unleash some special move, when Fafnir casually kicked Arcater off the tower......

The handsome and bevelous man, the prince of Wallachia, the king of the dead, rolled down the tower with a clatter, and when the vampire king stood again in embarrassment, the tattooed bald donkey on the other side had finished the battle and was approaching.

The tattooed man didn't notice Fafnier at all - "Discover me? It's better not to see me, honestly, even if your boss Screwhead Bald Donkey sees me, he will consider himself unlucky." Don't see my good .........," Faveniel still sat on the edge and looked down.

However, there is always a small error in his wishes - it is true that he can't see Fafnier, but with the naked eye, he can ....... the man tattooed with a bald donkey looking up and seeing Fafnier......... It's just that his attention is always on Acater in front of him, and he can't pay attention to Fafnir for the time being.

Acater's attention was not on the tattooed man, he was bent on gathering his strength again and killing the nasty "thing" that kicked him down! Acater could fully perceive that the "man" sitting on the tower in front of him was not a form that could be seen by the naked eye, but something more vicious.

Acater stretched his hand to the sky and snapped his fingers, and the sea of blood in London began to flow backwards.......... the sea of blood flowing backwards from all directions had only one central point - Acater.

And the tattooed man did not hesitate to inspire - halo..........

The intermeshing aura covered the range of the naked eye with a single breath, "Six realms of reincarnation? It's not a vajra realm mandala, boy, your bald donkey is still saved!" Fafnir began to shout in surprise.

When the sea of blood began to flow back in large numbers......... Fafnir stood up, "The guy who calls himself Acater is actually Dragura! Xie Lu, thank you for providing me with a drink......... "With Fafnier's voice, he jumped down from the tower.

When Favenir landed, a hazy phantom flashed behind him, and with the flashing of the phantom, all the sea of blood disappeared with a sound..........

"What is this?!Looks like a bird-shaped thing?" Arkat yelled at the same time as the tattooed man's eyes widened, "This is not scientific! My sea of blood!" The two men shouted almost identically.........

Fafnir hiccuped, and the expression on his face seemed to be as urgent as if he had drunk too much water......... "Hey, aren't you going to fight to the death?" Fafnir said to the two men in front of him.

"Fight to the death?"

"Hey, this little brother, aren't you here to fight this vampire to the death and get something back? But I see that you have amazing bones, a strange appearance, and very creative tattoos......... What's more, because your six realms of reincarnation have not yet reached the level of a mandala in the Vajra realm, you belong to a bald donkey that can be saved......... How is it? Is it interesting to break away from the world of bald donkeys? Don't want to? Little brother, you have a peach blossom on your face, and you look like a woman! I'm afraid you can't cultivate the way of a bald donkey just like you...... What are you? What you practice is Tantric Huanxitian? Little brother, you are really a man! Have you found it? I think you have to pay attention to the firewood knife!! I vaguely look at your life, it seems that it is taboo to see the firewood knife......" Fafnier Luo Luo Luo said a lot of words, bluffing the man in front of him as if he was stunned - but eighty percent of this man is urging Gu skill, ready to "fight to the death" with Fafnier, who has robbed the sea of blood!

"Little brother, I see that you seem to want to fight....... it's just a sea of blood...... Don't...... It's related to women? Okay! For girls, for women! Aren't men desperate just for a ..........good man! Sure enough, it's a bald donkey! Monk is a hungry ghost in the color of the devil, and I don't deceive me! It's just that why don't you do it like other bald donkeys?" Fafnier had just arrived here with a big speech, and the tattooed man on the opposite side had already punched him.

Fafnir coughed and spat out a soft white ball of light that hit the tattooed man directly... The ball of light exploded, and countless spirits were just like that.

"I'm sorry, I don't like to eat souls. However, you are a cultivator of the Bald Donkey Path, so you should be able to endure this calmly. ”

The tattooed man was stunned for a long time, and immediately hurriedly released his aura and began to desperately stuff the soul body into his body.

"Women....... sure enough, bald donkeys will also work hard for women. Hey, Acat's over there, right? Don't run. As soon as Favenir stretched out his hand, Acat, who was nearly 2 meters tall, suddenly became as big as a 12-inch figure, and was pinched in the palm of his hand.

"Prince of Wallachia? Why do you refuse to admit it? You don't want to be Dragura? Forget it, you're going to die. "It's like popping a soap bubble, and Acat, or Dragura, turns into a cracked human form and then ashes.

Faveniel shook the ashes off his hands and looked at the tattooed man on the other side, who had already collected more than half of his soul, and behind this man appeared a woman who was helping him collect the scattered souls............

"Your wife? I think you should have several wives in your face? This is the eldest wife? She looks pretty good, no wonder you want to practice joy. Favenir smiled and walked away, he didn't have much interest in what would happen to the two men and women who seemed to be great enemies after he left.........

"The main god of the pit daddy!This is the C-level world realm?!This guy in front of me is already at least eight stars, okay?I can't estimate his upper limit at all!!What?Find an unknown ××, reward an A-level plot, 10,000 points?Branch Mission: Capture the unknown ×× in front of you, an SS plot, and a point reward of 150000000?!I don't want to die yet!!" This is the tattooed man's roar in his heart when he saw the handwriting on the bracelet!

Favenir beckoned, and a little white dog squealed and followed.

"Discover SS-class battle creatures!500 bonus points!" This is the second time that the bracelet has reported bonus points......

"It's just a dog...... It's just a dog, what!!Have you ever seen a nine-star pet dog!!"

"Hey, little white face. Oh, I'm sorry, and the wife with a little white face on one side. I'm sorry. With a word, Fafnier tore off one of the tattooed man's arms and bit it.........

"Ahh

"Your concubine still loves you very much....... and you're lucky. Okay, it's just a piece of meat, you won't be angry, right, that's the tradition of your bald donkey. Fafnir ignored the broadsword that had been slashed, and the broadsword stopped in mid-air and shattered into countless spirit fragments. "The little girl should think clearly about it when you cut people in the future, and I suggest that you use a wood knife. ”

Fafnir made a gesture, and suddenly the man and the woman turned into meteors in the sky and "left" this world.

"Okay, the time is almost up, and if I stay any longer, this world will immediately be unable to withstand my strength, and the strength will explode. Xiaobai, gone. ”