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"This ... this is a ghost ..."

The people of the Ghost Claw stunned, and the original look of excitement was swept away. Replaced by unlimited panic and panic!

I saw the gray figure rushing forward. Although it was a human figure, his eyes were blood-stained, two white tusks turned over his lips, and he had a pair of ghost claws with metallic luster!

At first glance, it looks like the combination of vampire and Wolverine!

Most people in Ghostclaw have never seen such a monster, or even heard it.

Fear stems from the unknown.

More than thirty people were so scared that they looked pale and went all out with goose bumps.

Had it not been for Gao Ziang, they would have run away!

It's not just them, even powerful men like Ye Liangchen and Gao Ziang have looked scared, and obviously they were taken aback.

"Chen Xiaobei can only be executed by my family who loves my family! This is about the glory and dignity of the family. How can you let the dalits profane?"

The dark figure rushed all the way, the pale innocence filled the surrounding smoke, emitting a strong Yinsha cold!

Everywhere I went, the temperature plummeted, as if winter was coming.

"Count of the Blood Race!"

Among all the people, the most well-known is Feng Qingyang!

The old man couldn't help but swallowed, and said anxiously, "The Count of the Blood Race is the backbone of a family. It has initially mastered some abilities, and its combat power is far beyond the Viscount!

"Blood? There really are vampires in this world?"

Gao Ziang looked for a moment, inexplicably excited: "If I catch this monster and dedicate it to the boss, I can say that I can spend more than ten or two billion to spend!"

"Really? Then aren't we making a fortune? Although the monster looks strong, it's worth fighting for!" Everyone in the Ghostclaw Clan saw Gao Ziang confident, and immediately began to stir.

"As long as this battle is won! My high-grandfather Aung Ming's name will surely make a sensation in Longdu! It's worth a fight!"

Gao Ziang is very fancy and furious. A burst of blood rushes over his head, and the war is overwhelming.

Even dancing double swords, rushed towards the blood count!

"Stupid!" Chen Xiaobei glanced at Gao Ziang indifferently, as if Gao Ziang was already a body.

Ding——Repair: Late Qi training, Physical fitness: 14000, Fighting power: 14000!

It is indeed the Earl of the Blood Race. Its strength is much stronger than that of Yeling Dragon. I am afraid that one hundred Yeling Dragons are not an opponent of Earl!

Gao Ziang rushed up like this, there is no difference between sending death!

"Dang! Dang!"

Gao Ziang was dumbfounded by the double-edged sword, Jin Tiechangming.

With your own combat power, coupled with the short knives created by these two famous teachers, even ordinary steel can be easily cut off!

But just then!

The two daggers that were doing their best, were caught directly by the blood count!

Not only did the blade not cut his hand, but even the skin of his palm was not cut!

"This ... how is this possible?" Gao Ziang was so startled that his eyes were about to fall out.

There is a gap in strength, and it is understandable.

But why can the enemy use the flesh to stop the blade? This is incredible! It is totally against the rhythm of the sky!

"Oh ... what ... what the **** is this? The lord's knife can cut off even steel, but it won't hurt him!"

Everyone around was also a look of a ghost.

A few seconds ago, they excitedly encouraged Gao Zi to fight.

But at this moment, in the face of such a monster that cannot be explained by common sense, fear once again covered their bodies and minds, causing them to sweat coldly, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

It's not just them, Ye Liangchen and Feng Qingyang, both of whom have pale faces and tense nerves. It's pure nonsense to say not to be afraid.

"Beijing, let's run away now ... or there's no chance ..." Ye Liangchen kept his voice extremely low and trembling a little.

Chen Xiaobei didn't agree, looking calmly at the hands of the blood count: "Is that the power of the blood?"

"Correct."

Feng Qingyang nodded and explained: "The blood race has a variety of abilities, this type is called 'King Kong is not bad', which can make the body inaccessible! However, this vampire is only the count, so he can only strengthen his hands!"

"King Kong isn't bad?" Chen Xiaobei said with a smile, "It's just like that."

"waste!"

At this moment, the Count of the Clan snorted coldly, and with both hands, he grabbed the two short knives directly.

"Hmm ..."

I saw him dancing with both arms, the speed was dazzlingly fast, just a few seconds, on Gao Ziang, cut out hundreds of knife marks!

Blood rages like no money.

Before Gao Ziang even had time to get around, he had become a blood man!

However, the blood count did not completely kill Gao Ziang, and he kept his breath and let him bleed the last drop of blood before he died.

There is no doubt that this is more cruel than killing directly. It also has an impact effect.

"My mother ... the suzerain lost ... run away ... please run away ..."

More than thirty disciples of ghost claws were instantly frightened. Become birds and beasts, run faster than rabbits!

"May I leave you running?" The Earl of the Blood snorted.

As soon as the words fell, his body had rushed out, grabbing a young disciple, turning his head and biting on the disciple's neck!

"Zizi ..."

With a creepy sound, the young disciple fell straight to the ground without any trace of blood or vitality.

"Raming ... Raming ..."

The rest of the people haven't run far, seeing the scene in front of them, lest the next one be their turn, how can they run away?

One by one, they knelt down on the ground, desperately hoeing for mercy.

Although Ye Liangchen and Feng Qingyang were still standing reluctantly, they were already frightened and their eyes were full of despair.

The strength of this count of vampires has far surpassed them and is absolutely invincible.

At this time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Chen Xiaobei stepped forward, and his hands, when everyone inadvertently, had an extra dark sword!

"Beige! What are you doing?" Ye Liangchen exclaimed.

"Of course killing ghosts!" Chen Xiaobei said unhurriedly.

"What !? No!" Ye Liangchen and Feng Qingyang were stunned.

"That kid must be crazy! Crazy!"

The ghost claw disciples around him, even Gao Ziang, who had a breath left, looked at Chen Xiaobei with a look of neuropathy.

"Oh, do you think you can kill me by killing Yelinglong? Childish!" The count of the blood tribe sneered, and his whole body was filled with a terrible white spirit.

The wicked cold has covered all his ghost claws!

"Can you pick me up and say it again!" Chen Xiaobei did not change his color, and his pace accelerated.

Everyone is behind them!