The Countess of nadigula's face suddenly changed.

Is the news false?

It's not that the Chinese cultivation world has fallen apart. How can it seem that everyone is so united now?

It even made him feel absurd.

This matter, can safely leave China?

Right now.

Seeing more and more people supporting and cheering up, Mo Duan's mouth can't help but smile with relief.

Look at the pale, vulture eyed middle-aged foreign man in front of him.

He said slowly, "since Count Dracula is well versed in Chinese culture, I wonder if he has ever heard such an old saying:" if one side is in trouble, all sides will support. "

The expression on Count Dracula's face was completely frozen.

Tit for tat!

You laugh at me, there is no one in the Chinese cultivation world, so I use the facts to fight my face!

The thin dead camel is bigger than the horse. Rao is a constant change in the Chinese cultivation world, and it's not something you can bully!

"Since there are so many reporter friends here, please be a witness. The rules are very simple. Two wins in three games. Since it's a friendly competition, it's up to now... "

"If you have no objection, I'll ask someone to draw up a bet."

Don't break the negative hand and stand up, the power of a group of leaders is obvious.

Now he represents the whole Chinese cultivation world. With so many eyes, we can't be careless, let alone lose face!

"I promise."

Count Dracula sneered to himself, but he still had a noble smile on his face.

What if there's support? What should be lost is the same... Can't win!

About half an hour later.

The foreign reporters set up the equipment, and the square was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside the crowd. Only the plum blossom pile in the middle was left!

Ye Longjun, Han Yunlong, and Jian yuxigao, who represent the Wuyue sect, sit on the three chairs.

Su Bingyu is the first time to see such a big battle. If it wasn't for ye Xueqiang, she might be dealing with the affairs of the company in the office at the moment.

Han Yan and ye Xue stand side by side, together with Su Bingyu, these three beauties are enough to form a beautiful scenery.

Several foreign journalists secretly aimed their cameras at them. As soon as they wanted to take photos, they felt that someone had held down their cameras.

There are a few more strong men in black like a wall.

"What should be shot..."

Ye Wudi's indifferent voice in the reporter's ear made him smile and quickly turn the shooting direction.

All eyes turned to the plum blossom pile.

"I hope master Gai jiuxiao can arrive in time. I can only try my best to delay..."

Don't break a long breath, put on a posture.

Everyone thought he had a plan, but no one knew that he had no plan in his heart.

He is also the first time to fight a vampire in the West.

"With a stick of incense as an appointment, those who will still stand on the plum pile will win! If both sides fall to the ground, those who stay on it for a long time will win! "

Ye Longjun, as the ruling of both sides, announced the rules of the game.

The atmosphere was tense in an instant!

My opponent is the elegant gentleman, Count Dracula!

"Then let me appreciate the elegant demeanor of the Chinese cultivator."

Count Dracula put his walking stick aside and easily jumped onto the plum pile to stand.

Staring at a black robe of Mo Duan, the bottom of his eyes was full of disdain, but he covered it up deeply.

"As a friend, let you go first!"

The right palm in the air virtual row, hanging in front of the chest.

Don't break a "please" posture, show everyone's style.

What others don't know, maybe they really think that he is deliberately modest, but only don't break his heart, he wants his opponent to take the lead, in fact, is to observe and find out the solution!

After all, these so-called blood clans can not be underestimated.

They don't dare to live in the light like their ancestors

These people have been able to live the same life as ordinary people in the city for a long time. They don't need to hide. Even after several years of development, they... Can fight against the Holy See!

The Count Dracula in front of him, if he makes an equal analogy according to the status of the Holy See, is no different from that he wants to become an opponent with a cardinal!

"Since Mo Zhangjiao is so humble, I accept your enthusiasm!"

Count Dracula said. Suddenly, like a cheetah waiting for a chance to hunt for food, he arched up slightly, and his eyes turned red instantly!

Stare straight at Mo Duan, or say, at his neck!

His body is like electricity. At the moment of his move, Han Yunlong, who is sitting on one side to watch the battle, suddenly stands up half a body, his eyes full of horror

"How can these invisible guys have such powerful speed? Is it evolution? "

He asked, frowning.

Rao is ye Longjun. He has a lot of knowledge and can't explain it.

I can only smile bitterly.

"It's not evolution, it's degradation! It's like a mouse degenerating its wings into a bat. The blood clan abandoned some useless abilities and got the acme of some aspects. "

"It's like they give up their eating habits and feed on blood."

On the contrary, ye Xue beside her seemed to have a flash of inspiration in her head. She was familiar with all kinds of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign classics, which played a role.

On the plum blossom stake, the battle has entered a white hot situation.

This plum blossom pile is a great test of balance. Even when Mo Duan practiced it for the first time in that year, he spent more than two months playing basic skills.

And the count of Dracula, without any difficulty, can move freely on it

How to explain?

His weapon is his own hands, to be exact, his sharp hands like a sword!

Slender nails, quite terrible!

A few snow-white tusks quietly appear in my mouth

Whew!

When Count Dracula made his first move, Mo Duan felt something was wrong

He was so fast that he didn't have time to react.

Looking at his chest has been cut by his claws to the clothes, but he did not have time to come up with countermeasures, he was first caught off guard by others!

That fingernail again more than half cent, certainly want to stab into the flesh of own blood!

Hum!

Don't be so careless as to face the enemy.

The flame in the eyes suddenly grows, the animal shadow flies, and the true Qi armor appears on the surface of Mo Duan's body almost at the same time.

"Be careful!"

With a sharp drink, don't break your feet. You can easily step on a hundred plum blossom stakes and paddle a real Qi ripple in the air like a dragon playing with a Phoenix

Count Dracula's mouth still sneered. He didn't pay any attention to the layer of protection on his body!

Peng!

Pop!

Two people you come and I go, see move to break move.

The more you fight, the more frightened you are. The Count Dracula is not only quick and steady, but also has extraordinary psychological quality!

He's falling behind everywhere. With his cultivation in the illusory spiritual realm, he's still struggling to deal with him, even being beaten passively all the time

This is ridiculous!

Blood clan, is it really so abnormal?