Chapter 710: You're a Waste
Osborne broke off a finger again and threw it at Zhao Feng: "Die!
The severed finger exploded in the air, and a cloud of miserable green smoke quickly enveloped Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng didn't care at all, and directly ignored his attack.
"It doesn't work!
Osborne was taken aback: "You don't have the power of the Holy Flame at all except the Holy Cross insignia!How can you resist the blood magic of the Blood Clan!"
"Idiots, how can you fools who only know how to harm yourself understand the power of human beings. ”
Zhao Feng hooked his finger at him contemptuously: "Do you have any moves? If you don't, you can die." ”
If magic doesn't work, you'll have to use your own claws!
As soon as Osborne gritted his teeth, blood spurted out from the severed finger, condensed into a new finger, and suddenly rushed towards Zhao Feng with a loud shout!
With a muffled "boom", Osborne directly slammed into the True Element of the Body Protector, and his claws couldn't even break through the slightest.
"Damn it!"
As soon as Osborne's face changed, he was about to retreat, but the next moment, Zhao Feng's right hand stretched out like lightning and directly grabbed his neck: "Go die!"
Osborne's body turned into a dense bat and escaped from Zhao Feng's hands, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth, and the Samadhi True Fire erupted from his palm, devouring ninety percent of the bats in an instant!
The bats in the air were burned to ashes by Zhao Feng in an instant, and the remaining bats immediately fled into the distance when they saw this, calling for help with blood magic as they fled.
"No way out!"
With a wave of his hand, Zhao Feng swished and shot out several real rocket arrows, directly piercing the remaining bats.
"Get it done. ”
Zhao Feng clapped his hands and fell again, and then looked at Dennis who was still trembling on the ground and was speechless.
"Do you dare to make a difference?"
Zhao Feng said with a tangled expression: "Your weapon is extremely damaging to him, if you have a little guts, you may be able to kill him!"
"I can't do it...... Can't do it...... That kind of thing...... How can it be done......"
Dennis held his head and trembled: "They're vampires...... I'm strong, I'm fast, I'm flying, I'm handsome than me, I'm just a weak human being......"
"It's really blind to your handsome appearance," Zhao Feng glanced at him out of the corner of his eyes, "If you can be more powerful and easily kill the Blood Clan, maybe you can attract the worship of thousands of girls and make them obsessed with you." ”
"No need!"
As soon as he talked about this topic, Dennis suddenly became energetic and said triumphantly: "With my family strength, even if I am not so powerful, they will still revolve around me~"
"Poor, pathetic, stupid. ”
Zhao Feng scolded mercilessly: "Is that the strength of your family, does it have anything to do with you?"
"But it's because it's a family, so it's ......."
"Nothing. ”
Zhao Feng waved his hand angrily and said, "Have you ever thought that if you break away from the family, you yourself will be a waste? No money, no illustrious background, no strength to protect yourself, and even the courage to stand up and face the enemy, you are a complete waste!"
Dennis pointed at himself with a dull expression: "I...... Is it a piece of shit?"
"That's right! You're a piece of shit!"
Zhao Feng scolded: "You have a rare demon hunter bloodline, but you don't know how to cherish it, you don't know how to train your own bloodline power to make yourself a strong man, but you only know how to rely on the protection of the family, tell me, how much strength have you contributed to the family? What can you do?"
"I ...... I am the heir of the family......"
That's why Lao Tzu hates this kind of natural tyrant the most!
Zhao Feng secretly scolded himself, and then scolded mercilessly: "Is there still someone in your family who has awakened the demon hunter bloodline? No, if not, you still don't want to make yourself stronger and provide the power to protect your family? Do you have to wait until your family is slaughtered by the blood clan before you wake up?"
Zhao Feng suddenly remembered what happened to Winnie and Lucy, so he said: "My daughter~ servant, she just awakened the bloodline of the demon hunter today, and her family was slaughtered by the killer organization controlled by the blood clan because of the blood hunter's bloodline, and she suffered for a year or two, and she was able to take revenge today." ”
"After awakening the bloodline, she immediately accepted the reality and decided to go to the Holy See to be trained as a witcher, but yours? You only know that you have the power of a witcher, but you don't know how to use it at all, and you don't even have the most basic courage, what do you say you are not a waste?"
Being scolded mercilessly by Zhao Feng, and seeing Zhao Feng's powerful strength, Dennis suddenly burst into tears, knelt down for Zhao Feng with a puff, hugged his legs and cried: "You teach me! You are so powerful, are you good at being my master!?"
"No need to talk. ”
"I can give you a lot of money, and I can also introduce you to European royal princesses for you, and I can give you any luxury car you want!
"Ahem, well, actually, it's a good thing that you have a heart to become stronger, well, seeing that you are so sincere, I can also consider it......"
"Really!?Great, I'm ......"
"Be careful!"
Zhao Feng's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly dragged Dennis aside.
A blood-red light slammed directly into the place where Dennis was kneeling just now!
The sudden attack made Dennis scared again, but seeing Zhao Feng, who was upright, he actually survived in order to show himself and get Zhao Feng's approval.
"I thought it was going on...... It turned out that my hapless descendant met the witcher......"
A neutral voice came, followed by a middle-aged man who walked out of the darkness, the middle-aged uncle wearing a black and red cloak had very bright skin, if it weren't for his calm temperament and his accent, his age would not be visible at all.
"Poor fellow, he just got promoted today, and he actually died here......"
The middle-aged blood clan sighed, and his cold gaze locked on Dennis: "Then, Mr. Demon Hunter, before you die, report your name, I, Viscount Malcan, will enjoy your painful moaning before you die~ groan." ”
Viscount Malken also directly ignored Zhao Feng's existence, his attention was focused on Dennis from the moment he appeared, he could feel the power of the bloodline in his upper body that disgusted him, just feeling the power of the witcher made him very restless, and he wanted to immediately show his fangs and tear him to pieces.
"I, I ......"
Dennis glanced at Zhao Feng, and then plucked up the courage to shout, "I'm Dennis, Dennis Morris!"
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