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Chapter 1556: Appetizer

Chapter 1556

"Kazel!"

There are only about thirty people in the Blood and Bone Mercenary Group, so the relationship between each member is closer than that of the big mercenary group, like brothers.

Now when they saw Kazel's heart being ripped out alive, everyone roared in anger.

All the mercenaries in the bar grabbed their weapons and rushed in with a roar. Although the Blood and Bones mercenary group was small in number, they were all capable. The worst strength was B level or above, and A level occupied the main force.

Swords, knives, hammers, and axes were slashing at the figure clutching his heart.

The howling wind shattered all the tables and chairs in the bar.

The figure was extremely fast, interspersed with various attacks, and his strikes were like lightning. Puff, blood surged up. One person's arm was broken by him. Puff, a large piece of flesh and blood was taken off another person.

Blood flew everywhere.

Soon, the bar became a bloody battlefield, with screams and roars continuing.

However, no matter how fast that figure was, he was in a bar after all, and the space was small. The dozens of mercenaries were well-trained and well-coordinated masters, and they blocked all the way out in an instant.

No matter how fast that figure is, I can't dodge them all.

Poof!

Poof!

Several swords struck him, cutting deeply into him immediately, and a large sword struck directly into his neck, cutting most of his neck, and almost decapitating the entire head.

"Damn bastard!"

The deputy leader of the Blood and Bone Mercenary Group, who was holding a big sword, snorted coldly. With this sword strike, the opponent will definitely die.

"You dare to break into our mercenary group to commit murder. You are really looking for death."

"There is another person, kill him too!"

All the members of the mercenary group are blood-licking people, extremely ferocious, and they are about to kill another person.

Suddenly a scream came.

Everyone looked around and saw that the deputy captain who was holding a big sword just now had his arms dripping with blood and took a few steps back.

The figure with the big sword hanging around his neck slowly stood up straight, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the big sword. He stretched out his hand to straighten his head. The wound that was gushing blood was healing quickly.

At this time, his hat had fallen to the ground, revealing his face, which was Jacob Rothschild.

Jacob roared, his clothes were stretched open, two huge wings spread out, revealing a blue-gray body, his face was extremely ferocious, two blood-sucking fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth, and his hands and feet completely turned into bat-like sharp teeth.

claw.

"Strigoi!"

The Blood and Bone Mercenary Group exclaimed, they are all people from the underground world.

Naturally understand the vampires.

But wasn’t the vampire clan wiped out by Long Xiaoshan?

roar!

Jacob rushed out, rushed towards a member of the Blood and Bone Mercenary Group, bit him on the neck, and swallowed the blood in large mouthfuls.

"Kill him quickly!"

The members of the Blood and Bones mercenary group roared in anger and killed Jacob.

Their attacks continued to fall on Jacob, but after the transformation, Jacob's body defense not only skyrocketed, but his recovery power was also extremely abnormal. Those swords slashed him, and after a few breaths, the wounds began to heal.

And he charged among the mercenaries, with sharp claws and sharp teeth, and every attack could take away the life of a mercenary.

suddenly!

From the depths of the bar, a bloody light slashed out, like a hurricane, the entire bar seemed to be split open, the roof and the ground were shattered, and the bloody light struck Jacob hard.

boom!

Jacob flew away, and a huge battle ax penetrated his body and pinned him to the ground. The battle ax was covered with bloody lines, and it was an ancient sacred weapon.

No matter how much Jacob screamed, he could not get rid of the battle axe.

An extremely tall figure walked out from the depths of the bar. He was as majestic as a polar bear. As soon as this person walked out, the remaining mercenaries in the bar cheered: "Chapman, Chapman."

He is Blood Ax Chapman, a strong man ranked 12th on the Blood List, and the leader of the Blood and Bone Mercenary Group.

Chapman walked slowly to Jacob, stepped on him, grabbed the ax handle, and pulled hard. The huge blood ax was pulled out with a puff of blood. Chapman lowered his head and looked down at Jacob:

"You bloody bastard, if you don't linger in the sewers and come here to seek death, I will help you."

Chapman raised his blood ax and struck Jacob hard on the head.

The violent ax light slashed down.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise.

The sharp ax stopped just a few centimeters away from Jacob's head, and a pale, slender, perfect hand stretched out and grabbed the ax blade.

Chapman's eyes narrowed.

Although his ax was not at full strength, it was still enough to split open a car. This hand actually blocked it, and the blow he just struck was as if it had hit the hardest alloy, making his arm numb.

The person blocking the sharp ax was another tall figure wrapped in a black robe.

Chapman could only see the scarlet eyes under the opponent's hood.

He yelled.

The flesh and blood all over his body swelled and veins were exposed. Chapman used his blood ax with all his strength to crush the opponent's hand.

That hand closed and pinched the blood axe, click click click.

Cracks suddenly appeared on the blood axe, and then, bang!

The blood ax exploded into pieces.

Chapman was shocked. His blood ax was a sacred weapon. It was so strong that even tank armor could be easily split. What kind of hand was this that could crush his ax?

"It's so weak and pitiful. This is number 12 on the blood list. It's so disappointing. Not to mention compared to the Middle Ages, even a hundred years ago, such a power couldn't even be ranked on the blood list."

The shadow murmured.

"You, who are you?"

Chapman has already developed fear. Even the strongest monster on the blood list, Behemoth Johnson, does not have the strength to crush his blood ax with his bare hands.

"You humble reptile, go howl in hell and remember the person who killed you, Toledo Bruch, the prince of the great Bruch clan."

boom!

The black shadow exploded violently and turned into billowing black mist, submerging the entire underground bar. Waves of wailing and roaring could be heard from inside, but it subsided after a long time.

A few minutes later.

The bar door was pushed open.

Two people stepped out.

It was windy and snowy outside, but the two of them walked by without any footprints.

Prince Bruch licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "It's really weak energy. If the blood list is full of this kind of stuff, I won't be able to return to my peak even if I swallow them all."

"Your Highness, how can these ants be compared with you? They are just appetizers. The real dish is Long Xiaoshan. That man can resist missiles and smash warships with his body. His flesh and blood must be very powerful." Jacob

said.

Prince Bruch squinted his eyes, with a hint of fanaticism flashing in his eyes. He had also collected a lot of Long Xiaoshan's treatments through Jacob these days, especially the video of him destroying the First United Fleet. Naturally, he knew that Long Xiaoshan's body was very strong.

The finest blood food.

If it wasn't for the purpose of accumulating more strength, he would have gone to Longmen long ago.

"It's going to be quick. Once I've finished cooking all the appetizers, it'll be his turn. Where's next?"

"The next one closest to here is in Austria. It is the seventh on the blood list and the number one killer of the Black Nightmare, Lanster..."


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