Near the Tower Bridge, Wang Bugui and the Chu River stroll here.

"Big brother, aren't you going to investigate the case, why are you here?" Chu He was very puzzled, this place was far away from the case.

"Don't worry, someone wants to see me. "The king does not return.

"Who is it?" Chu He asked.

Before Wang Bugui could answer, two figures appeared from the nearby forest. A burly paladin, and a magician with a graceful figure.

"It's really you!"

These two men were naturally Druid and Melutia, and they were shocked to see that the king would not return. This man is grown, but they can recognize it at a glance.

A handsome and evil face, eyes as deep as inky jade, tears at the corners of the eyes, a slightly evil smile, and a vigorous blood in the body.

This kind of person, except for the king who does not return, they can't think of a second person.

"I thought I wouldn't be able to see you. Melutia sighed.

"Twelve years, how are you doing?" asked the druid.

The two of them were able to find this place thanks to the note that the king had left for the Hunters' Guild.

"After twelve years, I have finally grown into a strong man. Now, I'm back, and I'm fine. Wang Bugui smiled lightly.

"The Templar Senator/Clara wants to see you!"

The druids and Melutia said almost at the same time, then dumbfounded, looking at each other. It seems that this time they have the same purpose. Indeed, the last survivor of the Bloodhunters, the strongest genius.

Now that he can alarm the two major forces as soon as he returns, he naturally wants to have a good relationship with them as much as possible.

"I'll see the Senate later, and as for Clara, I'll find a time to see her recently. Now, I still have something to do, and I can't keep busy. Wang Bugui said slowly.

"Why didn't you come to us in the first place?" asked the druid.

"I'm busy cleaning the manor and forming a group of hunters. "The king did not return and said.

"But you can also join the two great forces with those people and fight with us. We're friends, aren't we?" asked Melutia, frowning slightly.

"I'm still used to being a hunter, and neither the Templar Church nor the Black Tower is for me, nor for my companions. ”

Wang Bugui shook his head and said, then looked at Chu He, and continued: "This is my brother who swore in the east, and there are some brothers who have carried out the commission, and I will meet you next time." ”

"It's an honor to meet both, my name is Chu He. Chu He arched his hand and said in English.

"You're over there, so many brothers?" the druid was a little incredulous.

You must know that the former king did not return, he was not good at making friends, and his brothers were only those people of the Blood Hunter Clan, and his friends were only him and Melutia.

"Well, now my Blood Moon Hunters feel a little bit at home. Wang Bugui nodded.

"That's fine—" Melutia looked a little lost.

"No need to sigh, you and the druids will always be my best friends. For me, I don't have many friends, just be sincere, and you guys are enough. Wang Bugui said with a smile.

Melutia's expression turned slightly, and she said, "Now your members are on a mission?"

"They're not my regimental members, they're my family. ”

Wang Bugui shook his head and smiled, and then cast his gaze into the distance, and the place where his gaze was directed was Manchester.

In a suburb there, Leng Yueyan and Ning Zhe walked side by side, slowly moving forward. Along the way, they said no more than three sentences, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing.

The two of them came to an ancient castle and stopped to watch.

"There's a bit of a strong breath in it. Ning Zhe felt something strange and frowned.

Leng Yueyan closed her eyes and felt it, and after a while, she said, "A vampire at the earl level is equivalent to a saint. There are eight counts in it, and an earl who is comparable to the pinnacle of a saint. ”

"How to solve it?" Ning Zhe turned his head and said.

"Fighting directly, we were also perceived. Leng Yue's face was expressionless.

"Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures landed.

"Humans, dare to come here and sacrifice your blood!" snorted one of the counts.

"No, we have to be gentle with women, and it's okay to leave her behind, to be my first embrace. The other earl laughed.

"It's just a bunch of brutes, if you want to die, come here. Leng Yueyan said provocatively in English.

"I'm going to break her hands and feet, she'll be able to recover when she becomes a vampire anyway!" said one of the counts.

"Humph!"

Hearing Ning Zhe's angry shout, he gathered three thousand karmic fires in his hands and killed all the vampires in front of him.

Despite its speed, it was avoided by them.

"Yutan Shakya!"

But Ning Zhe just used the first move to buy time, his fingers gathered immeasurable Buddha light, and then pointed towards the last person to speak.

A huge golden Buddha figure appeared behind him, with a compassionate face, slowly raised his right hand and leaned forward with one finger.

"Look for death!"

The Count cast a powerful spell and turned into a giant blood demon and rushed forward. He jerked up his bloody claw and swung it hard.

"Poof!"

But what he didn't expect was that this golden finger directly smashed his hand inch by inch. Then, the fingers continued to walk, and on the way, a huge epiphany appeared.

Breaking through this giant arm with the Buddha's finger, it was like a bamboo, piercing its body. The Epiphany flew into the Count's body, and then bloomed.

"Boom!"

The incomparable spiritual power exploded instantly, directly blowing up the earl's half-life. He immediately turned into his original body and fled with blood.

"Heaven and Earth, Cloud and Water Demon Fight!"

However, in the direction of his escape, Leng Yueyan had already expected that when he raised his hand, the six thunderbolts would burst out, killing them into powder.

"These people are Eastern cultivators, kill them!"

The strongest of the counts roared. He had already seen that these two humans were extremely strong, and if they didn't take it seriously, they would die.

As soon as he said this, all the counts rushed forward with all their might. Eastern cultivator, this word, in all blood clans, is almost a spell.

The Temple, the Bloodhunt, and the Black Tower were not enough for them to fear. Only the cultivators, the man from twelve years ago, they still remember it vividly.

He was alone, and he killed the prince almost without blood. With his roar, all the blood slaves were shattered into pulp. His forbidden technique can actually regret Dracula.

In his last battle, Dracula was blocked to the death, and he couldn't even move forward half a step, so he could only accept the seal.

Such a strong person is the mysterious Oriental cultivator. The so-called once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope, how can they not be afraid of this kind of enemy who is more like a monster than a monster?

Now that such people have reappeared, they must not be allowed to grow to that point.

"Thunder Ancestral Curse!"

"Demon Slaying Vajra!"

But how could Leng Yueyan and the two of them be so easy to deal with, they each developed their strongest strength to meet the enemy in front of them. Now that the two of them are saint-level powerhouses, they have a deeper understanding of the Dao Law.

The sky in this area was replaced by the black clouds that crushed the city, and thousands of thunderbolts were like electric snakes, shuttling through the clouds. Then a huge Thunder Emperor Shadow manifested and ruled over the five hundred Thunder Gods.

Riding the Thunder Qilin towards all the Counts, a huge golden demon pestle fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

Terrorist explosions continued to occur, and Lei Zu and Vajra turned the front into a forbidden area of life. But the Count was not idle, and dodged through the explosion, breaking through the bombing zone almost in the blink of an eye.

"Roar!"

Almost all of them were ready for magic, and smashed towards the two in front of them.

"Buzz!"

"Bell!"

However, when they magically trick their opponents into front of them. But she found that everything was useless, Leng Yueyan mobilized the power of the Great Dao and took all the attacks, and she couldn't hurt her at all.

Ning Zhe beside him was even bombarded with magic with his golden body. Seeing this, several counts gritted their teeth and used stronger magic to kill forward.

"Om!"

But Ning Zhe's Buddha voice shook their souls to the ground, and they couldn't chant at all. At the same time, Leng Yueyan took out the Nine Heavens Xuannu Seal, forcing them to carry it in the flesh.

As a result, they were killed by the Xuannu Seal and bruised all over their bodies, and the pain made them not guard their souls, and they were shocked by the sound of the Dao and coughed up blood.

"Nine Heavens Xuannu Qiankun Mantra!"

Leng Yueyan naturally refused to let go of the good opportunity, and quickly recited the incantation, dusting in her hand, and then pointed out.

An extreme will appeared here, and in the sky, the phantom of the Nine Heavens Xuannu appeared. She glared at the demons below, and then drew her sword with a horizontal slash.

"Hellfangs!"

He only heard the strongest earl shout, detonating half of his own blood, and then turned into a huge hellhound to meet the incomparable sword aura.

At the same time, he turned the remaining blood in the air into a huge blood spear and threw it forward.

"Whew!"

The blood spear pierced through the sky, and in an instant, he came to Leng Yueyan's body, this blow infused his whole body with magic power, and it was extremely powerful, and it actually broke Leng Yueyan's Dao defense!

Leng Yueyan's beautiful eyes showed a shocked expression, and it was too late to cast a spell to defend.

"Hmm!"

A muffled snort came, and Ning Zhe rushed to her side at the last moment, pushed her away, and then connected the blood spear with his body.

After all, this is the pinnacle blow of a powerhouse of the same level, even if there is a zhangliu golden body, there is only injury. A terrible hole had been stabbed in his left shoulder, and blood was pouring down.

Leng Yueyan was extremely angry when she saw this, and because of her carelessness, she was almost succeeded by her opponent, and she was also saved by the people she hated.

His willow eyebrows were upside down, and he immediately mobilized the rules of heaven and earth, recited a spell in his mouth, cast a mystical method, and said: "Goddess Xuan Sword!"

As soon as Leng Yueyan's words fell, a cyan divine sword appeared in her hand, and then she cast the golden light divine spell, and she actually held the divine sword that Dao was transformed into directly in her hand.

Without saying a word, he pinched the five thunder god spells in his hand and slaughtered angrily forward. Five hundred divine thunder fell from the sky, she bathed in golden light, holding a divine sword, as if she was the reincarnation of a Xuannu.

The divine sword in his hand was quickly slashed out, one sword heavier than the other, and each sword carried the will of the Great Dao and the sky divine thunder. It was a single person who fought all the counts alone, killing them so that they could not fight back for a short time.

At the same time, Ning Zhe's right hand was erect, his eyes were closed, his face was compassionate, surrounded by Buddha light, and his treasure was solemn.

Said: "One flower is one world, one Buddha is the same." For example, if we talk about the three thousand worlds, that is, the non-world, they are the world. There are 3,000 Buddhas in the world, 3,000 Buddhas and 3,000 countries. Daqian-3,000 Buddha Country!"

With that, he opened his eyes, put away all his compassion, looked angrily ahead, and slapped it with one palm.

"Amitabha!"

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot..."

...

In the sky, the sound of three thousand Buddhas sounded, and one Buddha after another manifested in the shadows. Immediately afterwards, a large shadow of the Buddha Kingdom filled the entire sky.

The number of Buddha countries is the number of avenues, three thousand.

"What's that?"

At this moment, everyone stopped their offensive and looked up at the Buddha Kingdom and the Buddha in the sky.

Only Leng Yueyan, seeing this scene, frowned slightly, and said to himself: "Fanjing Mountain Buddhism, the three major supernatural powers rank second, and the three thousand Buddha countries!"