The god-level son-in-law of the female president

I saw that Kunyu's eyes were shining with thunderous light, and the pupils showed a rich red color!

Rumble!

The coercion exuded by Kunyu is getting stronger and stronger, far beyond the realm of the five qi dynasty!

Subsequently.

Wisps of spiritual energy spread from the air and swept towards him.

He is like a black hole that devours everything, absorbing these auras crazily.

"good very good!"

Ye Huan's eyes were full of surprise.

Kunyu's talent is stronger than he imagined!

"In that case, I will help you!"

Ye Huan stretched out his hand a little, and the pure five-element aura turned into drops of crystal clear liquid and poured into Kunyu's body.

This is the Five Elements Liquid that others dream of, and it is the highest level of concentration.

But Ye Huan can make as many as he wants, and he can make as many as he wants.

His foundation is too strong, and he has gained many adventures during this journey of cultivation.

Although there is still a thin line between him breaking through to the divine realm, his aura is extraordinarily surging!

Outside of Kunyu's body, a sphere of lightning flickering slowly formed.

Like a silkworm chrysalis, wrapping Kunyu.

When Kunyu finished absorbing the spiritual energy, she broke out of the cocoon.

He is the supreme warrior!

Everyone was also delighted with Kunyu's breakthrough.

Since then, there has been another mainstay in the God Killing Alliance!

After Ye Huan finished all this, he did not leave.

Instead, he stood proudly in the void, and said calmly: "Sneaky, hide and hide, come here, come out for me!"

Everyone heard the words and looked at each other, who is Young Master Ye talking to?

Why didn't they notice it?

at this time.

A long laugh came slowly from the shadow of the building not far away.

"As expected of the top [-] powerhouses on the Holy Spirit List, Mr. Ye Huan, you are surprising me more and more."

A blond man came out slowly, wearing a top hat, a white tuxedo, and a gold pocket watch hanging on his chest.

Dressed in a personable manner, his gestures are full of nobility, like a gentleman who came out of the Middle Ages.

It's just that handsome face, pale and almost bloodless.

In a pair of slightly narrowed eyes, occasionally a flash of blood flashed, which made people dazzled.

"Vampire Earl Dracula, I have met Mr. Ye Huan, Chairman of King's Landing Group." Dracula took off his top hat and gave a gentlemanly salute.

"Hahaha, Dracula, I didn't expect you to arrive before us... If that's the case, why don't we join hands together."

At this moment, a gust of wailing and howling wind blew up in the sky, and a black robe fluttered in the wind and slowly floated to the ground.

Looking closely, there was a thin and skinny man wrapped in the black robe.

He couldn't see his face clearly, only a pair of black eyes flashing with cold will-o'-the-wisps.

"Victor, you bastard, don't you know etiquette?" Dracula shook his head with a smile, "This is the distinguished Mr. Ye Huan, at least say hello."

Victor laughed strangely and said, "I'm not polite to the soul that I eat. Mr. Ye Huan is so powerful, so the soul that he draws out must be very delicious..."

Victor licked his scarlet tongue, his eyes filled with greed.

"Claire, it's time for you to come out. With Ye Huan here, the building must be impossible to enter. Why don't you kill him first!"

"At that time, the benefits will be divided equally! Those who have made great contributions will get the holy water of the gods first! As for the five elements liquid, they will be divided equally!"

"Row……"

A faint voice sounded.

Then a black light flashed past, and a strong figure emerged from the shadows.

This person was dressed in a suit, with thick hair, a body nearly two meters tall, and explosive muscles, giving a strong visual impact.

Claire stood beside Victor, raised her head and glanced at Ye Huan, her heart throbbed.

He has the blood of the wolf god in his body, so compared to other supernatural beings, he has an additional animal sense of smell.

He could sense that the man in front of him possessed unbridled energy, as unfathomable as the sea.

"It's been a long time since I've done such a big deal. If I kill him and devour his flesh and blood, even if I don't have the reward from the holy religion, I can break through the S rank."

Claire thought about it calmly. If he was alone, he would run away without hesitation.

But now, with Claire and others making the move together, it is still unknown who will live and who will die. He doesn't mind taking a gamble.

Because he calculated the time accurately, today is the night of the full moon, even the rare blood moon, the blessing to his strength is extremely terrifying.

Even if he couldn't kill Ye Huan, he could still turn into a werewolf and escape, so he had more vitality than others!

"Only the three of you to die?"

Ye Huan's face was calm, but his tone was extremely domineering!

It seems that the three strong men are just a few ants to him!

Dracula smiled casually: "We must be extremely careful when dealing with Mr. Ye Huan, how could we come here so hastily?"

He clapped his hands.

Two people came out again.

One is a purple-haired man wearing knight armor and holding a spear. His facial features are distinct and profound, like ancient Greek sculptures. His pupils are blue and glowing with a charming luster.

That holy aura was like an angel who had fallen into the world. There was no murderous intent in him, but a gentle smile on his face.

Beside him, stood a beautiful woman with a hot figure and wearing a black tights, with fiery red wavy hair that reached her shoulders, seductive red lips and a charming smile, which was so bright and incomparable.

Dracula looked at Ye Huan with a smile, as if chatting with a friend, "By the way, I almost forgot to introduce Mr. Ye Huan."

"The one in armor is the Holy Cult's angelic knight, Michael, and the other beautiful woman is an extremely powerful supernatural being, Daisy."

"Okay, now everyone knows each other, so Mr. Ye Huan, can you obediently send him to death..."

In the next second, the smile on Dracula's face was distorted and almost morbid.

He took a greedy breath, "Ah, what a wonderful smell, this is a clear breath that even girls can't have..."

"Mr. Ye Huan, Mr. Ye Huan...I really want to suck your blood, give me a good bite, can you..."

His face was full of intoxication, his pale face even turned slightly red, but the words he said made people shudder.

People standing in the distance watching.

Goosebumps arose.

"I'm afraid this guy is a pervert, right? A barbarian is a barbarian, and he has no brains. Who the hell wants to suck blood for him..." Zhou Yongyi curled his lips.

Zheng Jun also commented: "He looks like a ghost, but his brain is broken. What kind of earl is he? When he comes to my Zheng family, he is not qualified to be a servant."

Zhou Yongyi chuckled: "But that beautiful woman looks pretty good, she's admirable, we can't marry Qing Luo, it's not bad to marry this Daisy, Daisy, tsk tsk, what a good name."