Duke Dracula looked a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party had not only heard of his name, but also knew that he was the ancestor of the blood race.
Even if it was a guess, being able to guess this step also shows that this kid knows something about himself.
What surprised him even more was that this kid knew his name, but there was no look of fear or nervousness on his face.
Either he is arrogant and ignorant, or he has the confidence to fight against himself.
"I have heard of your name from your descendants. It seems like you don't know me. In other words, you didn't capture her to avenge me?" Yang Mu slowly
Said. He was also a little surprised that this guy was still alive!
Duke Dracula felt puzzled: "Why should I seek revenge from you?"
Yang Mu said: "Because I killed your descendants and burned down your Dracula family's castle. Is this enough?"
The scene suddenly fell silent.
The two anxious foreign women were both dumbfounded.
Shang Qingdai was also confused. What happened? Yang Mu actually took away someone's old nest and didn't even spare their descendants?
Originally, she was still full of anger towards the old man, but now she suddenly felt that it was nothing if the old man caught her. Compared with what Yang Mu did, it was nothing at all!
However, it was obviously not because of Yang Mu that the old man caught him here.
Looking at this look, he didn't know Yang Mu at all.
Duke Dracula looked stunned, and then his eyes turned murderous: "Did you do it?"
"Yes, I did it. It seems that you know something about what happened to the Dracula family. This is not surprising. Although the 'Blood Fang' is not as good as the 'Non-Death God Kingdom', it is not unusual.
Organization, as the leader of the 'Blood Fang', you can easily find out about this kind of thing.
However, I don’t understand why you don’t dare to contact the descendants of the Dracula family. As a result, they don’t even know you exist!”
Yang Mu looked like he was thinking, "Is it because you are afraid of being discovered by someone, or by some force, that you are still alive?"
Duke Dracula's expression changed slightly and he sneered. Just as he was about to deny it, he heard Yang Mu continue: "I guess it has something to do with the ancient Chinese warrior who seriously injured you back then. Could it be that there is an extremely terrifying person behind that person?
Force, if they know that you are still alive, even if you are the leader of the 'Blood Fang', you will still die miserably."
Duke Dracula looked extremely ugly and sneered: "Is there anything else you want to say?"
"Of course!" Yang Mu seemed not to notice the colder murderous intent in the other party's eyes, and continued, "I don't understand one thing. In the final analysis, the blood race is the product of some kind of genetic mutation, and it still belongs to the category of human beings, even if it has a lifespan
It's longer than ordinary people, and it's impossible for you to survive until now.
What method did you use to survive until this era? But to be honest, if I were to choose, I would rather die than be like this."
Duke Dracula snorted coldly: "You have a lot of questions, but I'm not interested in answering them. If you finish speaking, then I should send you on your way!"
boom--!
Yang Mu made a loud sound under his feet, and a sunken footprint appeared on the ground. He rushed towards Duke Dracula like a cannonball.
"If you don't want to take the initiative to answer, I will beat you until you are willing to speak!"
Duke Dracula had veins bulging on his forehead.
Arrogant!
This guy is so arrogant!
Before he took action, he couldn't help it.
I really thought I was at the mercy of him!
"Among the ancient warriors of China, there are indeed some guys who are stronger than me, but they are not the brat like you who has no hair at all!"
Duke Dracula let out a low roar and rushed towards Yang Mu.
At this moment, he looked a little bit like an old man, but more like a vigorous and fast cheetah. When the distance between him and Yang Mu was less than one meter, the five fingers of his right hand were raised together, and the palm of his hand was like a sharp knife, with long and sharp nails, pointing toward Yang.
Mu's throat was stabbed.
Tear--
As his palm passed through the air, there was a sound of breaking through the air, as if a long knife was swung towards Yang Mu's throat.
Facing Duke Dracula's simple but extremely fast blow, Yang Mu actually used the same method to fight back, stabbing the opponent's throat with his right hand like a knife.
In this way, the comparison is the shooting speed of both sides, and... who has longer hands!
Judging from the preliminary confrontation, there is not much difference in speed between the two sides, but Yang Mu's hands are obviously longer than those of the old man with a stooped figure...
"Third-grade Grandmaster of China? No. Second-grade?"
Duke Dracula's heart tightened when he saw Yang Mu's confident demeanor. It was just as he expected. This kid had strong strength as a base, so he dared to come here alone and dare to be so arrogant.
Talk to yourself about your attitude.
Although he had expected Yang Mu to be very powerful, he was still shocked by the fact.
Because Yang Mu looked extremely young, he never thought that Yang Mu would be so strong!
Duke Dracula changed his moves in an instant, dwarfed his body, and hit Yang Mu's chest with his elbow.
boom!
A sonic boom sounded.
boom!
Another sonic boom followed soon after.
Yang Mu unexpectedly used the same counterattack method again, ducking his body and hitting with his elbow.
Duke Dracula's face became even more annoyed, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.
This kid is simply provoking himself by imitating his own offensive. It is a big joke if he thinks that he will be carried away by anger.
It was him who did something stupid.
The most powerful thing about the blood clan is the physical body. His physical body is more powerful than the second-grade ancient martial arts master of China. If he goes head-to-head with himself, it will be him who suffers in the end, not himself!
Once he is at a disadvantage, he will have to face his own fierce pursuit. If he is not careful, he will die in his own hands.
This kid will soon pay the price for his arrogance.
Boom——
A deafening sound sounded.
It is really unimaginable that this is the sound made by the impact of human elbows, but rather like the sound of thunder sounding out of thin air.
Duke Dracula was ready to pursue the victory, but before he took action, his expression changed drastically due to the severe pain coming from his elbow.
………
"It seems we arrived just in time!"
Ares looked at the men in black who fell to the ground one by one, with a smile on his face, and glanced at Aphrodite beside him, "This battle is called winning with intelligence. I don't need to do it myself.
Someone can help me solve my trouble. Maybe, we can also annex the 'Blood Fang'!"
Boom——!
Hearing the sound of fighting coming from deep underground, Ares looked even more proud and walked forward faster, like a hunter coming to close his net.