Chapter 268 The land of Huaxia does not allow rampant alien races!
Everyone's eyes turned towards Yang Mu.
When Claire, Nia and others were scared to death, Yang Mu's expression did not change from beginning to end, as if he was watching a circus performance.
In his eyes, middle-aged people with hooked noses are similar to acrobatic monkeys.
"I know that you are a transcendent person in China, and these bodyguards cannot compare! But do you really want to go against our Dracula family? Also, why do you think you can defeat us?"
The hook-nosed middle-aged man had a keen mind. After observing Yang Mu's expression, he realized that this guy might be the most difficult one to deal with here.
He said coldly: "To be honest, your Chinese special department is a bit difficult to deal with. I don't want to have anything to do with the extraordinary people on your side. But if you insist on meddling in your own business, then you are seeking death. I can only
Complete."
"I'm looking for death by meddling in other people's business?"
Yang Mu's expression darkened: "Let me understand, you are standing in my yard now. You came to me to make trouble for my friend, and you ended up saying that I was meddling in my own business? Didn't you come to find trouble yourself?"
Also, this is China, and it’s not your turn for vampires from other countries to run rampant! Here, we Chinese people have the final say, and dogs don’t even have to pay attention to your words. Do you understand?”
The eyes of the middle-aged man with a hooked nose turned cold: "Is there no need to continue talking?"
"From the beginning to the end, I just thought your words were farts. What on earth gave you the illusion that it was possible for me to listen to you?"
Yang Mu asked with a sneer.
Claire, Nia and others looked at Yang Mu in shock.
In their eyes, although Yang Mu was powerful, he was still just a human being and could never be the opponent of a monster like the hook-nosed middle-aged man.
They were not shocked that Yang Mu was so bold, but they were shocked that he didn't take his own life seriously. If he offended the other party, he would die!
The hook-nosed middle-aged man was not yet angered by Yang Mu, but the other four men and women became furious and rushed towards Yang Mu almost at the same time.
Members of the Dracula family are regarded as monsters in legends, but they regard themselves as gods, beings who are superior to ordinary people. Naturally, they cannot tolerate anyone who dares to talk to them like this.
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Sophia looked at Yang Mu worriedly.
The hook-nosed middle-aged man looked on coldly, neither stopping nor participating. In his opinion, Yang Mu was not qualified to let him take action together.
A vampire at the front, his right hand like an eagle's claw, grabbed Yang Mu's heart.
His fingernails suddenly became long and sharp, looking very strange and gleaming with cold light, like bloodthirsty weapons.
However, before he could touch Yang Mu's chest, Yang Mu kicked him out.
The other three vampires were all startled by the swiftness of Yang Mu's movements, but they did not stop moving, and instantly formed an encirclement and suppression force, attacking at the same time from different directions.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Before they even touched Yang Mu, they felt severe pain all over his body, like a ball being knocked away.
The four vampire members came and rolled even faster. In the blink of an eye, they were all lying on the ground, looking at Yang Mu in horror.
"The strength is a bit weak. The strongest one is only at the level of a seventh-grade ancient warrior. He is so arrogant. I thought he was so powerful. Is this all he dares to do?"
Yang Mu curled his lips and looked at the hook-nosed middle-aged man: "Next, is it your turn?"
The combat power of a seventh-grade ancient warrior is not weak for ordinary people, and can even be said to be as powerful as a superman. Therefore, the pride of these vampires is not without reason.
Even though Sophia has strength and speed comparable to an eighth-grade ancient warrior, if she really puts her hand to it, she can't even defeat a ninth-grade ancient warrior.
Just because she has strength and speed, she doesn't know how to use them.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Claire said blankly: "What's the situation? Among them, only the middle-aged man is more powerful? The other four are all average in strength?"
The fight just now happened in an instant. Claire, Nia and others couldn't even see clearly. But when they thought about it, these four people couldn't even defeat Yang Mu. They were probably relatively mediocre in strength and couldn't compete with the aquiline nose.
Compared with middle-aged people.
The hook-nosed middle-aged man was not a layman like them. He was startled by the speed, strength and subtle skills that Yang Mu had just shown, and his face became fearful:
"China's innate ancient warriors? No! China's innate ancient warriors are basically very old. How can they be so young like you?"
"Don't you know that there is a kind of person in this world who is called a genius?" Yang Mu said angrily.
The hook-nosed middle-aged man's eyelids twitched, as if he didn't know how to answer the words. He let out a low growl, and his eyes turned completely scarlet, as if there was thick blood flowing inside them. In an instant, a sprout appeared on his back.
Pair of black bat wings.
Bathed in the moonlight, his aura became even more strange and ominous, making people feel shrouded in fear just by looking at him.
"You can actually transform?"
Yang Mu was surprised, even he didn't expect that the other party could actually grow a pair of wings.
When the four guys took action just now, this was not the case. It was obvious that they did not deliberately retain their strength, but that they were unable to do so.
In other words, to grow these wings, you only need to have a certain level of strength.
"However, these wings are not big. They look more like decorations. I'm afraid they can't fly, right?" Yang Mu asked curiously.
The hook-nosed middle-aged man snorted coldly: "With my strength, it is true that I cannot fly. But I am strong enough to deal with you."
In other words, if the vampire's strength or realm reaches a certain level, they can fly with the help of wings?
If you think about it carefully, the realm of cultivators is high enough that they can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and they don't need to use wings at all.
Anyone can understand that being able to fly with the help of wings, but being able to fly without using wings is undoubtedly the real magical method in the eyes of the world.
The other fourth-level vampire members who were defeated by Yang Mu had excited expressions on their faces, saying something to each other.
Sophia looked worried and translated for Yang Mu: "They asked him to kill you, saying that if you dare to attack the vampires, you are guilty of the following.
He also said that the blood of the Chinese people is despicable. Anyway, they have already killed a lot this time, so it doesn’t matter if they kill another extraordinary person. They plan to leave China tonight!"
Yang Mu's face turned completely gloomy. When he became serious, his temperament changed and became very terrifying, like an unsheathed sword with murderous intent revealed.
"Are you killing people in our Chinese territory?" Yang Muhan asked.
The hook-nosed middle-aged man said with a ferocious smile: "So what? Our ancestors were killed by you Chinese people back then, which led to the decline of the Dracula family!
If it weren't for that damn Chinese, our Dracula family would have long been the masters of Europe. In our eyes, you Chinese are just pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered, killing a few for fun, what's the surprise?"
"Pigs and dogs?"
Yang Mumei's heart skipped a beat, and his voice was as cold as ice: "How many Chinese people have you killed in the past few days?"
"Sixteen! What, you want to help them take revenge and kill us?" The hook-nosed middle-aged man smiled sinisterly, "Then try and see if you have that ability."
"Yang Mu! Be careful!" Sophia screamed, "He is deliberately attracting your attention, look behind you!"
Just when all Yang Mu's attention was focused on the hook-nosed middle-aged man, the four vampire members behind him who had been lying on the ground had stood up at some point.
Not only are the strength and speed of the vampires astonishing, but their resilience is also unmatched by ordinary people and is much stronger than most acquired ancient warriors.
In their hands, they all held a scarlet dagger with a skull pattern engraved on the handle, and they swept towards Yang Mu silently. When Sophia reminded him, the distance between them and Yang Mu was already less than one meter.
"Go to hell, you despicable Chinese bastard!" The man at the front laughed ferociously and stabbed Yang Mu in the back with the short knife in his hand.
The hook-nosed middle-aged man showed a smile of success. Although the scarlet dagger was not a magic weapon, it was not an ordinary weapon either. With its terrifying power, it could even penetrate steel plates!
"You are not the first ancient warrior to die in my hands, and you will not be the last. You Chinese people are all idiots who are prone to emotion. Do you know that another innate ancient warrior who died in my hands before, I
In front of him, he wanted to cut off his wife's head.
In the end, he said that he was willing to give his life to me. So, I killed him first, and then brutally killed his wife. In the words of you Chinese people, I let them have trouble on the Huangquan Road.
What a great companion!"
The hook-nosed middle-aged man was so proud that he laughed out loud, but after just a few laughs, his voice suddenly stopped!