Seeing Lingyun rushing towards Marquis Anderson, those blood clans who are running away all of a sudden give up running away. All of them turn around and rush towards Lingyun and jester!

Marquis Anderson, who is 500 years old, is a loyal servant of the Great Duke of Dracula, and is also the ancestor of these earls, viscount and barons. Of course, these blood family servants will try their best to protect the Lord.

It's just that, on the contrary, he fell in love with Ling Yun. Of course, Ling Yun knows that Marquis Anderson can't be killed in a moment and a half. Let's take the opportunity to kill all these minions!

Lingyun took up the gold bow, took the blood demon sword and the dark storm in his hand, and ordered Jester: "jester, give me a rush!"

At this time, the top of Tianmao peak and the bats hidden in the crevices of the cliff, regardless of their rank, seem to no longer fear Lingyun's Dragon roar and fire talisman. Instead, they all soared into the sky and all became big birds in human form. They opened their huge wings and quickly gathered together to rush toward Lingyun!

Jester is not afraid, he violently flapping the lavender wings, steadily carrying the clouds, toward the front of the human shaped birds in the pile of wild rushed away, a hundred meters away in an instant!

The most bloody hand to hand combat, broke out in an instant!

Lingyun left hand ghost blood devil knife, right hand dark storm, standing on Jester's back, a into the enemy's array, hands wildly waved!

"Hiss, hisses!"

With sharp blade and blade, the sound of cutting off the blood clan's body suddenly rings out. Jester is the first to sprint. All the blood clan in front of them are cut off by Lingyun's magic knife and sword!

Countless broken arms and limbs fell from the air one after another, and the screams of blood clans resounded through the sky. Lingyun's expression was indifferent and his eyes were firm, and he was not affected.

Just a charge, Lingyun killed more than 20 blood clans, he shot very fast, all into the scope of his attack, no one can bolt!

"Kill!"

As soon as Jester's body was stagnant, Ling Yun immediately put the tip of his tongue on the tooth hall and drank violently. Surrounded by numerous large humanoid birds, he began to chop melons and cut vegetables, and chopped at random!

Jester certainly will not be idle, he is excited in the encirclement circle, everywhere, is a bloodbath!

"If people don't attack me, I won't, blood clan, since you've found me, don't blame me for being cruel and merciless!"

At this moment, Lingyun seems to have turned into a peerless God of killing from the hell. With his magic knife and sword, Lingyun harvests the blood clan's life wildly. The sword edge points to and the blade points to. The sky and the earth are dark and the sun and moon are dark!

"Bang bang!"

Two big bang, jester body crazy shock, Lingyun's body naturally also followed a burst of shaking!

Lingyun's divine sense swept, it turned out that two earls rushed to the bottom of jester. They saw the opportunity and hit Jester twice!

Jester has been flying in the air, his wings are open, Lingyun can protect his safety above, but he can't protect Jester's lower part because of his wings.

Now they are in the middle of the enemy line. They are all blood clans in all directions. Although Jester tried his best to evade, he was still unable to avoid similar attacks. This time, he was fatally injured!

"Jester, I'll open the way for you and fly up!"

Lingyun is not in a hurry. He drinks heavily. He makes the dark blood magic sword and the dark storm dance in the wind and rain. The blood clan on the top of his head is scattered and open!

At the same time, Lingyun's heart method changed, suddenly suddenly suddenly ran xuanhuang Zhenjing!

Powerful xuanhuang Zhenqi instantly detached from the body and directly covered Lingyun and jester. After Jester was injured, he had already flied unsteadily. He could get the help of xuanhuang Zhenqi. He was greatly invigorated in an instant. He gave a strange, comfortable cry and suddenly lifted his claws, tearing a bloody Baron close to him alive!

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Xuanhuang Zhenqi is the elixir for jester, but for other blood clans, it is a deadly poison gas. All of them who are around Lingyun feel stagnant and cry out miserably!

"Hum, kill again!"

Until now, Lingyun's cards, finally began to use one by one. Now, he has too many ways to deal with blood clan!

"Hiss, hisses, hisses!"

Lingyun dark blood magic knife and dark storm are a fierce cut, more than a dozen blood clan is Lingyun cut in the body, huge bodies fell down one after another!

Soon, Lingyun and Jester rushed out of the blood clan's encirclement circle, this kind of killing, there are more than 100 blood clan completely hang up!

"Devil! He's a devil coming out of hell. How could that be? "

On the top of Tianmao peak, the old Marquis Anderson's pale face was full of unspeakable fear. He came with the order of the Great Duke of Dracula, bringing five Marquises, 100 earls and more than 400 viscount and barons.

However, up to now, five Marquis were killed and two wounded, and one Marquis was still whole. His thigh was shot by Lingyun, and the sharp arrow had been pulled out, but the wound still has not stopped bleeding until now. That was the injury caused by the silver arrow. Even the Marquis could not be cured in a short time.There are less than 30 earls left out of the hundred. There are more than 400 viscount and barons left, even more than 100. This war is a heavy loss!

Anderson desperately looked up, watching Lingyun gallop in the air, killing all directions. He was almost stunned when he was in the no man's land!

"It's really a dark storm Blood clan's magic sword dark storm! But what about that black magic knife? "

"No! He should be a legendary monk in the East! However, it seems that he can't fly yet. How can we make our blood clan gram like this? "

Anderson has forgotten the pain, but also gave up the command, he trembled tall body, there can not help muttering.

"Mr. Anderson, what should we do now?"

The only unhurt Marquis, looking anxiously at the falling body of his servant in the sky, asked Anderson.

"Dark storm! The dark storm is the nemesis of our blood clan. We must find a way to seize it! "

Anderson's red eyes glared with horror, and with a flick of his wings he came to the two Marquises who had been shot.

"Dear Satan, I am your faithful servant, marquis Anderson, please give me the power of darkness."

"Dark healing!"

With Anderson's incantation, his two sharp claws came out together, and at the same time, two dark red lights flashed out of the injured parts of the two wounded marquis!

Each of the two Marquises was shot with two arrows, all of which were caused by Silver Arrows. Originally, the wounds were bleeding, but after Anderson's treatment, the four wounds began to heal miraculously.

This is the healing magic of the blood clan. It heals the wound with blood. But the old Marquis Anderson is obviously not of enough level. He has to do so in order to recover the dark storm.

In the air, Lingyun and Jester quickly rushed out of the battle group. He stood on Jester's back and asked in a deep voice, "jester, can you still withstand it?"

Lingyun's power is boundless, and his defense is strong. Up to now, he's still very strong. But Jester is his mount now. If Jester can't hold on to it, even if he has great ability, it's useless.

"Hoo Whoa Whoa... "

Jester gently flapping his wings, panting like an ox, just like pulling a wind box. He just stormed into the encirclement of numerous count and viscount. Although Ling Yun was cool, he was under great pressure!

"Old Boss I may have to have a rest. Please give me a little more immortality. There are too many of them to hold on to... "

This is jester, who was first embraced by Ling Yun. If he were a marquis, not to mention the viscount and count, he would be a marquis. He would have been tired for a while!

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

Ling Yun suddenly raised his hand and threw out a fire talisman. He blew up several blood clans who rushed to the front of him. Then he put away the ghost blood devil knife and bent down to stick his hand on Jester's back. A large amount of dark yellow Qi was continuously delivered to Jester's body.

This is a special enemy, this is a special battle, the two masters and servants, who left no one can do, Ling Yun deeply understand this point.

Jester recovered almost half of his strength, which was very helpful for her recovery.

"It's strange that they have been killed like this. How can they not escape?"

Lingyun heals jester and stares at the blood clan in the distance. Ten percent of them have been slaughtered and 80 percent of them are killed, but they don't run away any more. What's more, they want to fight Lingyun to death!

Jester said: "boss, you just took out the dark storm. Any blood clan, as long as it sees the dark storm, either runs away or grabs it. There is no other choice..."

"If I guess correctly, the old Marquis below must have recognized it. Since he saw the dark storm, he would definitely take it back Because your dark storm is the nightmare of all the blood races in the West! "

Lingyun heard suddenly, he said with a cold smile: "is it? I see. Why don't they run away? But it's better. We'll kill them completely

Jester nodded, but carefully reminded Ling Yun: "boss, you must be careful. The Marquis below must be very old, and he has already mastered some advanced magic of our blood clan..."

"Besides, there are three Marquises around him who join hands with him. This battle is not easy to fight!"

Ling Yun is less than 300 meters away from the peak of Tianmao peak. He also keeps an eye on Anderson's movements with Yin and Yang God's eyes. Naturally, he sees Anderson's healing for the marquis.

"Don't worry. We'll kill all these small minions in front of us. Besides, as for the three Marquises, he saved them for nothing. Just kill them again!"

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