"Whoosh!" Ao Xing's words had just finished when a burst of breaking sound came out immediately. Without saying a word, he and his ten guards turned their heads and rushed in the direction from which the voice had come from.

Soon, Ao Xing and his ten guards all disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was only then that the orcs of the Bat Clan reacted.

For Ao Xing's departure, they seemed to feel very happy, and they saw that most of the Bat Clan orcs exhaled a long breath at this moment, and the expressions on their faces were much more relaxed.

However, at this time, he only saw Dracula's brows furrowed slightly, and a slightly ugly expression appeared on his face.

He paused for a moment, and then saw him turn his head suddenly, and opened his mouth to ask Elizabeth beside him, "That boy from the Ao family, what did you just say?"

Elizabeth also had a slightly ugly expression on her face. It was as if something was causing her to feel very worried. When he heard Dracula's words, he saw her slowly turn her head and say to Dracula, "That kid from the Ao family said just now that the deep-sea alien race has also rushed to the Sea of Hope!"

"Damn, damn!" Dracula jumped to his feet and scolded when he heard Elizabeth's words, "I heard you right, that kid is talking about the deep-sea aliens!"

Suddenly, Dracula's brow furrowed heavily, and his teeth were already clenched lightly at this moment. His two fangs were also exposed to the air, emitting a chilling glow.

Two soft sounds came out, Dracula's brows tightened, and his gaze had become very deep. "Those guys, they're going to take their chances. It's a damn thing that it came out at this time!"

Elizabeth took a deep breath and tried to make her ugly face look better. Then, he turned his head to look at Dracula's side, Zhong Kui, who was being supported by her people. "He's running out of time, while he's still alive, help him finish what he has to do!"

Dracula nodded, glancing at the people around him. Then he leaned over and rushed to the ground.

That young man, who didn't get Zhong Kui's inheritance, was just an ordinary person, his cultivation was not high, and he couldn't even fly. And in the sky, whether it was those Bat Clansmen or Ao Xing's gang, after setting up a formation, its powerful power emanated, and when it fell on him, he felt very painful.

All the while, he could only look up at the sky, and he couldn't even speak. Because the power is too great, it is simply not something he can bear.

He was so anxious, Zhong Kui's eyes were already closed, and he didn't even know whether his teacher was dead or alive.

Finally, those bat-clan orcs and the demon hunter Zhong Kui fell to the ground, and the young man hurriedly met him, looking at the demon hunter with a shocked expression.

"Teacher, teacher, what's wrong with you?" I saw that the young man ran to Zhong Kui's side and stretched out his hand towards Zhong Kui. But he didn't dare to touch Zhong Kui. He could only look nervously at the front of Zhong Kui and call to him softly.

Listening to the call of this young man, Zhong Kui, who closed his eyes tightly, his eyes were constantly trembling. It seemed that he was still conscious and could hear the boy's call. But his strength seemed to have been completely exhausted, so much so that he couldn't open his eyes at all.

"Your teacher, did what he promised to help us back then!" Dracula walked up to the boy and looked at him apologetically. When he had finished speaking, he lowered his head, his face full of shame.

"Teacher, did he really do it?" the boy shook slightly after hearing Dracula's words, and an incredible expression appeared on his face. A long, long time ago, Zhong Kui had already said that he would end the matter of the bat tribe orcs.

It's just that what the young man didn't expect was that a qiē came so suddenly.

He shook slightly, his eyes already flushed. This time, he finally reached out and put it on Zhong Kui's body, "Teacher!"

Zhong Kui still couldn't open his eyes.

"Your teacher, leave this to me!" As the young man wept silently, Zhong Kui walked up to him. As soon as he reached out, he took out a very strange utensil.

I only saw the instrument, with a round ball in the middle, and two sharp needles at both ends!

At this moment, the ball between the two sharp needles was emitting a faint white light. Soon, the young man's attention fell on the white light. "The teacher's beast soul has been drawn into this?"

"Your teacher, let's leave this to you!" Dracula didn't know whether to smile at the boy or look apologetic at him. In the end, he could only bow his head and hand the contents of his hand to the young man.

The boy stretched out his hand and took the strange instrument. He lowered his head and looked at what he was holding, without saying or moving.

After a while, he jerked his head up and looked at Zhong Kui, who was being held by the bat-clan orcs. "There is still salvation, there must be salvation. Just return the teacher's beast soul to the teacher. The teacher will definitely wake up again!"

With that, the young man picked up the strange instrument in his hand and stabbed Zhong Kui with the tip of one of the needles.

He didn't know what the boy was trying to do, but neither Dracula nor the bat-tribe orcs stopped him. In their opinion, this is all a private matter between this young man and Zhong Kui. All they can do is be a bystander.

Sometimes, however, God just likes to play with mortals.

When he saw that the tip of the needle on the strange instrument in the young man's hand was about to fall on Zhong Kui, he only saw Zhong Kui, who was being held by a bat beast, shake suddenly, and then slipped off the shoulder of the bat orc, almost slipping off the shoulder of the bat orc. Fortunately, in the end, he was supported by the bat orc.

But it was this one action that made the young man's movements stop along with it. And at this time, the young man's face was already full of horror and reluctance.

"He's dead!" The bat-clan orc who held Zhong Kui was stunned for a moment. Then he slowly raised his head and whispered to Dracula beside him.

In fact, the moment Zhong Kui almost slipped off the bat beast, everyone already understood. At that moment, Zhong Kui's life had been completely gone. So when he heard this, Dracula quickly walked to the young man's side, raised his hand gently, and patted him on the shoulder, "Mourn!"

"Plop!"

The boy fell to his knees with a heavy thud. In an instant, tears flowed from his eyes. He held the strange instrument in one hand and covered his face with the other, relieved and painful.

For a while, there was only the sound of the young man's instrument around. All the bat orcs looked at the boy silently. Perhaps infected by this young man's affection, all the bat orcs didn't even dare to take a breath.

After a while, the boy's cry grew quieter. At this moment, Dracula sighed softly and said to the young man, "Your teacher's death is because of us. From today onwards, you are one of my Bat Orcs. I'm a bat orc, and I'm sure to satisfy you!"

"No!" However, what Dracula did not expect was that when his words fell, the young man raised his hand and wiped the tears from his eyes. He snorted as he looked down at the strange instrument in his hand.

"I'm not going to be an orc of your bat-people!" he stared at the strange instrument in his hand. Taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and drank softly. At this moment, his face was already replaced with an extremely determined expression, "What I want to do is to be a demon hunter, and what I want to do is to inherit the teacher's career!"

As the words fell, the boy raised the instrument in his hand and stabbed him hard into the heart.

"Poof!", and the needle on the instrument plunged deep into the boy's chest. The sharp needle, a finger long on the big finger, was now completely submerged in the boy's chest. But what was surprising was that there was not a drop of blood flowing from the boy's chest.

Not only did no blood come out. Instead, something was burrowing into the boy's body.

I saw the white light above the ball, and the moment the sharp needle pierced the young man's chest, it quickly rushed into the young man's chest.

In the blink of an eye, the light had completely penetrated the young man's body.

"Wow!"

There was a soft sound, and at this moment, I saw that with the young man as the center, a powerful wind came out. The strong wind blew in all directions, making the cloaks worn by those bat-clan orcs hunting, and the skin on the faces of those bat-clan beasts showed a kind of distorted shape.

All the bat orcs had an extremely surprised expression in their eyes at this moment.

They felt that at this moment, there was a powerful aura bubbling out of the young man's body. Obviously, this young man is just an ordinary person, and he will definitely not be able to withstand such a powerful force now.

However, he endured it perfectly. His strength is also improving at an incredible speed.

"Sure enough, it's the work of those people!" Dracula glared and muttered softly.