ps: I have been out recently and can only go back one time and continue to go back two times in a few days.
This castle is very large, and the whole is made of black rocks, full of magnificence.
At this time, in the hall of the castle, the lights were flickering and a gloomy breath.
Eight men stood in the hall.
Each of these people was wearing black dresses, and they exuded a different aura all over their bodies.
"The purpose of my convening everyone today is very simple, that is, the church will have a new task, and I believe you will definitely complete this task."
The person talking was a tall caucasian man in a black dress.
His eyes were very cold, and he had a sense of superiority.
The eyes swept over the eight people.
Suddenly his eyes remained in an empty position.
"Who knows why Allen didn't come."
It turns out that after the eight people, there is still an empty seat, which is particularly eye-catching and it is difficult to avoid being noticed.
"Vissue Mike, Allen must have been delayed on the road," said one of the white men.
"I don't care why Allen didn't come? I must see him right now, a small blood clan, not even a baron, what qualifications are there to be late."
Facing this Viscount Mike, everyone lowered their heads secretly and did not dare to say a word.
Among their blood clan, the higher the title, the stronger the strength.
They were not even considered a baron, and the Viscount Mike who had stepped up one more step would be the Earl.
It's also high among the blood clan.
"You might as well contact me Alan right away. I will see him within half an hour at the latest, otherwise he won't have to come again." Viscount Mike snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, and a burst of pressure swept over the eight people.
Faced with this pressure, the eight blood clans shivered.
Bang!
A loud bang!
"No need to look for it, because Allen won't come again."
A figure walked in.
"Who."
The nearest white man looked cold and rushed up, stretched out his sharp claws with both hands, digging up the heart.
Those people all looked cold.
This is Viscount Mike's castle, and someone dares to break in, which is simply seeking death.
"Of course I'm here to watch the show." The visitor smiled faintly, opened his mouth and spitted it. A sword light passed through the white man, and fell to the ground with a thump.
The faces of the seven people present changed instantly, and their pupils contracted. They were the same blood clan as theirs. They could not stop the person from the hands of the visitor and were killed.
This person's strength is definitely stronger than theirs!
Who is coming to kill?
Until the other party showed their true appearance, they were shocked again.
"You are Chinese."
"You Chinese are so brave. Don't you know that killing blood clans in the Western world means violating the regulations?" said one of the white men, his eyes full of fear.
After all, they could see the sword just now clearly, and they would kill it if they said they would kill it.
Even Viscount Mike's face showed a hint of solemnity at this moment.
The person coming was Lin Fei.
This is the information obtained in Allen's memory.
Viscount Mike is the most powerful existence in the nearby area, and all missions come from here.
The same goes for Allen.
If you don't listen to Viscount Mike's words, you will be in trouble.
"I have the final say about the regulations, but you don't."
With a search, a light directly penetrated the white man's eyebrows, and another blood clan master fell down.
The remaining five people all shrank their necks and subconsciously took a few steps back, and were frightened to death.
How long has it been since they met such a master Yijian?
"Did you kill Alan?" Viscount Mike said staring at the visitor.
Lin Fei didn't go to see these humble blood clans, and his eyes fell on Viscount Mike, "If I guess correctly, you should be that Viscount Mike. Allen should be your subordinate. No, it's a small blood clan controlled by you. I don't know if what I'm right."
Viscount Mike's eyes chilled, "You really killed Allen, then you can pay his life!"
Viscount Mike turned into a bloody light and rushed over.
The speed is very fast, and there is almost no trace of it, only a ray of light is seen.
"At this speed, you have the nerve to kill me. Who will give you this courage?" Lin Fei reached out and grabbed it, his five fingers were like a mountain, and he grabbed the stream of light.
It suddenly hit the ground, and there was a loud thump, and the ground cracked, and a figure hit the ground.
Who is it not Viscount Mike?
Viscount Mike was very embarrassed and was as if he had been broken up.
"You are a Chinese, but I was injured." Viscount Mike rushed up from the ground, narrowed his eyes, and was very angry. He took out his hands and assassinated him again. "I must suck your blood."
Swallowing!
Lights exploded in front of Lin Fei.
Viscount Mike is too fast!
Explode the strongest means.
A sword light appeared!
In the swaying, all Viscount Mike's offensive was broken, and the white light disappeared.
The sword light blasted and slashed on Viscount Mike. With a loud plop, Viscount Mike fell back into the pit again.
The injury became even more serious than the last time.
The sword light appeared in front of Viscount Mike's eyebrows, and the deep cold aura instantly enveloped Viscount Mike.
Viscount Mike, who had originally wanted to struggle, did not dare to move in the face of this sword, and a breath of death enveloped him.
"Wait, don't do anything, you can say something."
Viscount Mike's face changed instantly.
Just now Viscount Mike has demonstrated his strength to the extreme.
He has never used this pair of short thorns.
Once he used this instant, he could soar by about 10% or 20%, but he still could not suppress the opponent and was broken by the opponent with a sword. He knew that he had met a master from the mysterious East.
The five masters of the blood clan were so scared that they dared not move. Viscount Mike was defeated by the other party in two or three strokes, and even life and death were controlled, let alone people like them.
They didn't even dare to escape. The sword light was very powerful. They were afraid that they would be killed by the other party's sword before they left the door of the hall.
They would not dare to take risks in such matters, and would rather stand honestly.
"You are a viscount, a powerful man in the blood clan. There are times when you bow your head, which disappoints me so much."
The sword light changed direction and slapped down on Viscount Mike's left face, and Viscount Mike hit the ground.
Viscount Mike wanted to cry. Can you resist stubbornly when you face such an opponent? You killed it with your sword?
Chapter completed!