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Thinking of this, the red wings behind Witt trembled and rushed towards Lin Jiahui.

Lin Jiahui has just mutated, and he still doesn't know how to use his abilities.

He was slammed by Witt, slammed into the ground, and was pinned to the ground by Witt's arms.

Everyone else was stunned, and the motorcycle party who came with Lin Jiahui shouted, "Baron Witt, what are you doing?"

Lordan has also successfully mutated at this moment, and the lowest black wings rushed out from behind, and shouted at Witt, "Baron Witt, do you want to kill your own people?"

Baron Witt laughed conceitedly, "Same race? Are you kidding me? You are just servants of the blood race, and this oriental man has bad intentions. This lord wants to eliminate this disaster for the blood race in advance!"

With a touch of his hand, a silver long sword came out.

With a flick of the sword, black mist lingered.

He stabbed Lin Jiahui's back with a sword, the heart here, after piercing, he could directly turn Lin Jiahui into a blood dance.

At this time, Lin Jiahui roared instinctively, and suddenly closed his brown wings.

The silver sword went down and bounced back with a poof.

Witt was taken aback, only feeling a huge force coming.

Lin Jiahui's body slammed into him suddenly, but his baron's physique was directly knocked out.

With a bang, Witt hit the stage, shattering the stone stage.

Lin Jiahui stood up and yelled at Witt with red eyes, "I regard you as a baron and respect you in every possible way, but you treat me like this?"

Witt was intimidated by his aura. There was a hot gap between the baron and the viscount, and there was too much difference in strength.

He persuaded Lin Jiahui, "Oriental, you just joined the blood clan, don't be so arrogant, or I will sue you to the elders."

Lin Jiahui scolded angrily, "You want to kill me, and you still call me arrogant? Today's celebration, we will use you as a tribute!"

His wings fluttered and his arm swung out at Witt.

After the mutation, it is the first time to control this extraordinary power.

"Presumptuous Orientals!"

Witt cursed angrily, and yelled at the other blood clans who had just mutated, "Kill this rebel together, and I will definitely speak for you in the blood clan ancestral land."

The crowd hated his arrogance, and no one helped him.

With a bang, Lin Jiahui's fist collided with him.

When Witt's arm slammed, it seemed to be broken into two pieces like dry wood, and he screamed in pain.

Seeing something bad, he flapped his wings and was about to flee.

How could Lin Jiahui let him go, his brown wings trembled, and at an extremely fast speed, he kicked him on the back, stepping on him and falling heavily from the air, smashing a deep hole on the ground.

Witt felt a breath of death, begged for mercy and yelled, "Oriental man, you are going to be a viscount at any time, but to confer the title of viscount. If you kill me now, the blood clan will definitely not tolerate you."

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Lin Jiahui's eyes are red, how can he let go of this person who wants to kill him

He worked hard to become stronger so that he would no longer be threatened and bullied by others.

He punched down, and with a bang, he smashed through Witt's red wings, and smashed Witt's body with his punch.

The blood race does not hurt the heart, and its vitality is extremely tenacious.

Witt was still struggling desperately, flapping his wings and begging for help, "I am the messenger of the Blood Sacrifice Conference, you can't kill me!"

Lin Jiahui strangled his arm with one hand, and the teeth at the corner of his mouth had pierced through his neck.

The baron's blood entered his body, giving his body an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, as if all the bones in his body were crackling and swelling.

He only drank some, threw Witt's body out, and shouted at Lordan, "Drink his blood, and you will gain supreme power."

Lordan and the Street Blowers were originally with him. Seeing that his brother is so powerful, he became a viscount in no time, so he will definitely cover them in the future.

The others still hesitated, they first went up and hugged Witt's neck and started biting wildly.

Witt was dying, staring at Lin Jiahui with resentment, his whole body was quickly sucked up.

After a while, all the hundreds of mutated vampires awakened.

The wings on the field rushed out in black, all knelt on one knee, and shouted at Lin Jiahui, "We are willing to follow Your Excellency the Viscount."

The field is gloomy, and there are as many people as you want.

Lin Jiahui showed his fangs, smiled at them with satisfaction, and told Loldan, "Loldan, get the people out of the car. I will sacrifice their blood to Satan to complete our ceremony. "

"Yes!"

Lordan tilted his neck, and carried a group of street bombers with wings on their backs.

Lin Shanshan said, "Look, he still won't let us go."

"That can only be killed!"

Lin Yingying's eyes turned cold, and before they came over, she opened the car door and got out of the car one by one.

Lordan thought they were going to escape, so he waved his hands and asked people to immediately surround them from all sides.

Some people are still not used to the wings, so they fluttered and knocked themselves to the ground.

The funny appearance amused Lin Yingying and the others.

Lordan shouted, "Eastern people, you should be glad that you are about to become Satan's sacrifice. This is your glory, you accept it obediently, and maybe Satan will make you servants when you get down there. If you dare to resist, There is only one dead end."

Long Fei and Chu Feng looked at each other and laughed, killing so many vampires, this was the first time they encountered such lowly vampires threatening them.

Their smiles offended the blood race who thought they were holy.

They gathered around one after another, covering Long Fei's surroundings in a dense mass.

"Are you worthy of threatening my master?"

Sophia and Solia sang softly, and the silver wings rushed out behind them.

Shiny colors that light up the night.

A powerful aura rushed out, causing hundreds of blood races to widen their eyes and back away in horror.

The Silver Winged Marquis, they didn't expect to meet the Blood Marquis here.

Sister Sophia drank the blood of Marquis William, and it was easy to evolve under the conditioning of the Chufeng elixir.

There is a world of difference between the Blood Servant and the Marquis.

This kind of fear power coming from his bloodline made Lordan's legs go weak with fright, his teeth bared and he roared continuously, not even having the courage to reply and refute.

He finally understood why these people didn't resist and followed them obediently. It turned out that they were the real strong ones.

"Step aside!"

Sophia yelled coquettishly, and everyone in the blood clan retreated to both sides.

Lin Yingying and Lin Shanshan stared at Lin Jiahui and walked out coldly, and said disappointedly to him, "Lin Jiahui, you really took great pains to deal with us. If that's the case, let's end it today!"

Lin Jiahui was also frightened by the Sophia sisters. He didn't expect Lin Yingying and the others to have such a helper.

He took a step back subconsciously, spread his brown wings, and cursed forcefully, "You two cousins ​​of the Lin family, I am now the viscount of the blood clan, killing you is like crushing an ant. If you have the ability, you Do it, I will let you finish."

 Chapter 3 is here, continue.

  
 
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