Chapter 1260 Easily Kill the Lord of the Blood Race
"Like an ant."
Yang Yifei had no expression on his face and gently raised a hand.
It was obviously very slow, but it arrived first and stood in front of the vampire master's claws.
Bang! A punch hit both paws.
The Lord of the Blood Race felt as if he had been hit by a meteor. Powerful power surged from the place where his claws touched and crashed into his body.
"No!"
The Lord of the Blood Clan screamed wildly, making a shrill and frightening sound.
He just wanted to retreat, but the strength of his whole body was out of control and he couldn't control it at all. Only his eyes showed a look of fear and despair.
Boom! He exploded.
The powerful body, soaked in the blood pool for thousands of years, was filled with powerful blood energy and exploded under Yang Yifei's punch.
The sky is filled with blood and flesh.
Every drop of blood and every piece of minced meat contains powerful energy.
This was the energy that the Lord of the Blood Clan had captured after slaughtering nearly tens of millions of humans.
"Holy shit, shit, shit..." Suddenly, two-character sutras appeared on the scene.
Even many foreigners are shouting these two words.
Because apart from these two words, they really don’t know what to say.
It took a long time for these people to recover.
Stunned and in disbelief.
"Strong, too strong."
"One blow will fly away, one punch will blow it up. Who in the world can defeat you?"
"It's not that the Lord of the Blood Clan is too weak, it's that Yang Yifei is too strong..." Everyone sighed.
When you encounter such an opponent, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck.
Even those vampires fell into silence for a while.
They all couldn't believe that their powerful ancestor had actually lost?
And the defeat was so clean and tidy.
"Vulnerable!"
Yang Yifei said lightly.
Phew...all the blood and flesh flying in all directions suddenly stopped at the same time, and then quickly returned to their original place.
Soon, they reunited to form the Lord of the Blood Clan.
"Run away! Run away immediately, right away!"
The Lord of the Blood Clan said nothing, turned around and ran away.
Yang Yifei's power was completely beyond his imagination.
Whether it is the incredible physical body, the physique that is not afraid of many dark spells, or the power of the miraculous laws, they are completely beyond the imagination of the Lord of the Blood Race.
"This is a monster, a real monster.
Compared with him, I am more human.
His body is almost like a true god, and is invulnerable to all poisons, ignoring all kinds of dark spells.
More importantly, his power of law is so powerful. How is this possible?
In this realm, there should not be such a powerful power of law.
Even the true God cannot compare to him."
The Lord of the Blood Race became more and more frightened as he thought about it. His wings flapped like a phantom, turning into a streak of blood and fleeing into the distance.
"Is the Lord of Blood trying to escape?"
Countless people stared wide-eyed.
Froude and other vampires looked dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
"My sect asked you to leave?"
Yang Yifei's body flashed, like a phantom, appearing out of thin air behind the Lord of the Blood Tribe, and punched him in the back.
Bang! The Lord of the Blood Tribe immediately let out an earth-shattering howl, and his newly recovered body exploded again, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
In Yang Yifei's hands, he had no power to fight back.
Crash...suddenly, countless bats the size of a palm flew out of the blood mist.
The bodies of these bats were ignited with fire at the same time, which was burning the blood essence in their bodies, turning into streaks of blood and flying in all directions.
The vampire's final escape method is the incarnation of a thousand shadows.
It can transform into hundreds of bats, and as long as one escapes, it can escape with its life.
However, the vitality is severely damaged and there is basically no possibility of recovery.
"Run away, run away, as long as you can escape with your life, then hide again at worst.
Anyway, my vampire family has infinite lifespan. If humans cannot break through, they can only live three to five hundred years.
At worst, if he comes out again in three to five hundred years, then all his clan members must be captured and made into blood slaves."
The Lord of the Blood Tribe thought crazily in his heart.
"town!"
Yang Yifei gave a light drink.
The entire void suddenly condensed like an iron plate.
Nearly a thousand bats flew in mid-air, like insects sealed in amber. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape the suppression of the void.
That was a ban formed by Yang Yifei using the laws of space. Unless he could break the space, there was no way he could escape.
This is the fundamental reason why Yang Yifei dares to think that he is invincible under others.
In fact, even if a real person comes, he still dares to fight.
Master Jin Dan is just more condensed than his laws.
Yang Yifei stretched out his big hand and fished it out on the spot. All the bats were caught in his palm, pinched together, and transformed into the body of the Lord of the Blood Clan again. Then, in the fearful eyes of the Lord of the Blood Clan, he shot out five-color restrictions and killed them.
Ban.
"It's a pity that all your energy can only be refined into blood pills to strengthen your physical body."
Yang Yifei sighed slightly.
The main body of the Vampire Clan has the power of blood in its body, and the blood elixir refined into elixirs is also a blood elixir that enhances the power of the physical body, and cannot be used to practice loess transformation.
Otherwise, he will ruin the whole vampire family.
"Failed?
Is this a defeat?"
Everyone was shocked and stunned.
Even though everyone had a premonition that the Lord of the Blood Clan would definitely be defeated, they never expected that he would be defeated so easily.
In front of Yang Yifei, he was just like a child, beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back.
"No, you can't take father away."
Froude and other ancestors of the thirteen clans of the Vampire clan exclaimed.
They transformed at the same time, turning into their true vampire bodies, floating in mid-air.
Although the Dracula family is gone, there are still many people from the other twelve clans.
At this time, these people all turned into the true form of the vampire clan, with their fangs exposed and their wings spread out, as if demons had come to the world.
Yang Yifei's face darkened: "You want to stop me?"
"We are not your opponent, but others are not our opponent.
If you kill father, we will definitely kill all humans except you to take revenge."
Flood said loudly.
There was a commotion among the crowd.
Many people showed fear.
"Yes, Yang Yifei is strong, but it is impossible to stop so many vampires.
As long as one of them escapes, it will be a disaster for mankind."
“We are not afraid of thieves stealing, but we are afraid of thieves missing us.
Unless we kill them all, we can't offend them."
"These vampires are too cunning. They have dispersed because they are afraid of being caught by Mr. Yang."
Everyone was very angry.
There are thirteen ancestor-level vampires, and the remaining are the masters of the thirteen clans. They are the strongest force on the earth now, except for the Qingyun Sect.
At this time, they all dispersed, exuding a ferocious and arrogant atmosphere.
As long as they disagree with each other, they will escape, then sneak into humans and kill ordinary humans.
No country or organization can stop such an assassination.
If things go on like this, it can bring down any organization.
"Mr. Yang, since you have won, why not sit down and talk."
"Yes, you have to be merciful and merciful, and you won't suffer anyway."
Sure enough, many people spoke up one after another.
In response, Yang Yifei just said lightly: "You can try it."