Chapter 841

“The Shaws are brave and warlike, and the most powerful when awakening the bloodline power, but unfortunately your brothers are combined with the mortals of the original World, passed down from generation to generation, the special bloodline is diluted so thin that you are so unable To withstand a single blow.”

Xiao Luo, who looked at the bruises and wars, slowly said, “But the descendants of the Shaw family can reach your height, which is quite valuable.”

“I…have not… losed…” Xiao Luo eyes opened, staring at him with a hard, open mouth.

“Not lost?”

The king of the war smacked a smile and said, “I don’t think you can stand up and fight!”

The barely fell, the long knife in his hand, piercing Xiao Luo’s left shoulder.

“pu~”

The long knife with no difficulty runs through Xiao Luo’s left shoulder, bloody, like a long nail, nailed Xiao Luo’s shoulder to the ground.

“what……”

The pain was intensified, and Xiao Luo was screamed and screamed, and the cold face was distorted by pain.

“Now you are like a reptile on the ground. I can trample you to death with just one foot. You actually said that you didn’t lose this kind of laughter.” The knife was pulled out and frowns seemed helpless.

“sou sou sou ~”

At this moment, a purple energy cannonball with a scalp and numb sound, like a purple comet, which crossed the 100-meter Void and bombed the war king.

Ok?

The war king looked up slightly, and then the right hand casually took a shot, the purple energy cannonball was shot by him, and he encountered the beam reflected by the plane mirror, slanting up, in the air of “several dozen meters” “hong” The explosion slammed, the resulting loud noise was deafening, and the space near the explosion point produced a distorted image.

Looking into the direction of the purple energy cannonball, I saw the ghost.

The ghost’s eyelids turned blue, and two fangs were also explored from the upper alveolar, revealing a strong wildness.

“Vampire?” The war king muttered to himself.

At the same time, the eyes of Knife King, Ray King and the others were brushed towards the entourage who was wrapped in the black robe.

“Ferrad, if I remember correctly, your blood-sucking people should only be allowed to stay in the dark forest.” There is a coldness between the lines of the knife king.

Ferrard trembled and immediately squatted on the floor, shaking his body and saying: “Wang, I… I don’t know what’s going on…”

“is it?”

Knife touch the chin, it seems to be thinking, but everyone who knows him knows that he is angry.

When the blood-sucking family was a disaster, it was he who personally cleaned up the mess. It was also him. He banned all the blood-sucking people in the dark forest, so that they could not murder human beings forever. This is a punishment for them and they are given opportunities. It has been rehabilitated. Now, the blood-sucking people openly violate the rules set by him. The majesty of being a king has been provocative. The amount is temper and can’t stand such a thing.

On the other hand, the phantom saw that Xiao Luo was seriously injured, and the king of war was still not ruthless. Under the auxiliary flight of the duck emperor, both hands held a magical dance and violently attacked the king.

The ghost shouted: “You bastard, I killed you, I want to kill you…”

“sou sou sou ~”

Countless purple energy cannonballs blasted like the intensive rain on the king of the war. The king of war did not move, let her attack hard. His bronze body was like steel cast iron, and it was under the bombing of purple energy shells. Lossless.

“Little girl, are you ticking me?” The warlord disdained with a smile.

幽 Spiritual Qi got gnashing teeth, suffocating, pouring the ‘spiritual’ in the body into the illusion, until the phantom dance can no longer accommodate the ‘spirit’ before stopping, and then a smashing purple energy cannonball, The terrifying whistling sound of a horrible screaming, with a tail light of more than a dozen meters, the fierce battle king rushed away.

Where the energy cannonball passes, the space is broken, the body of the shell is like a dense current, and the current sound of the “zi zi zi” sounds numb.

“My duck mom, giant energy cannonball!?”

The duck king is stunned, this may be the amount of the cannonball is absolutely the ghost of this little girl can make the greatest strength, she is to fight with the war irreccilable until death.

In the face of this formidable power, the purple energy cannonball, the war king did not support the big, True Essence force to operate autonomously, formed a layer of defensive hood in the body, instead of just as hard as the pure physical strength It is.

Just as this giant energy cannon was about to hit the king of war, the Ferrad, who was wrapped in the black robe, rushed up and used his own body to take the energy cannon for the war king.

“Boom~”

A cloud of mushrooms like an atomic bomb rushed into the sky, and the tumbling explosions rushed to all around, and tons of tons of sand flew into the air, creating a dust storm with extremely low visibility.

Ferrad blood spout from the mouth, falling from the air to the ground, the black robe was blown up and broken, and his body was covered with burning wounds.

“Ferrad?” The king of war gave him a sigh of indifference.

In spite of the whole body pain, Ferrard climbed up and saluted him: “The bloodsucking clansman underarms offended you, and asked the king of the king to forgive him!” Then he stood up and yelled at the ghost of the air. “I don’t want to roll down.” !”

“You…who are you?”

At this moment, the uncomfortable feeling in the heart of the ghost is magnified to the extreme, she always feels that this black robed person has a relationship with her.

“My name is Ferrard!”

Felard took the black cloth wrapped around his face, revealing the face that had been devastated by the years, his pupils turned blue, and two blood-sucking fangs came out from the upper socket.

“Your father is called Ferrard.”

The ghost body fluttered, the clansman’s words seemed to sound in the ear, Ferrard was her father, and her father was Ferrard.

“Father…father?!”

The voice became trembling, and the ghost didn’t even think that the father who wanted to see her dreams was in front of her eyes. She thought about countless pictures of meeting with father, but she didn’t think of it.

“It turns out that you are not locked up, but become the deputy of the knife king.” Duck King surprisedly said.

For the Emperor’s words, the ghost has disappeared. She broke off the paw of the Emperor and went straight back to the ground. Then she ran away to Ferrard desperately, her eyes were red, and then her tears drenched her eyes.

Since mother died, seeing father is the strength and spiritual support that supports her blood addiction. This is her source of strength. She is always dreaming of meeting with father. This is a vision that goes deep into the soul.