Chapter 4208

PS: Recently, when I went out, I could only go back to the first watch and go back to the second one in a few days.

The castle is very large. It's made of black rock. It's full of magnificence.

At this time, in the hall of the castle, the lights were on and off, showing a gloomy atmosphere.

In the hall stood eight men.

Each of these people was wearing a black dress, and his whole body was permeated with a different breath.

"The purpose of calling you here today is very simple, that is, the church has a new mission. I believe you will complete this task."

It was a tall white man in a black dress.

His eyes are very cold, but also with a sense of superior.

Eyes swept over eight people.

All of a sudden his eyes stopped in an empty position.

"Who knows why Alan didn't come."

It turns out that after eight people's position, there is still an empty seat, which is particularly eye-catching, and it is difficult to be noticed.

"Viscount Mike, Ellen must have been delayed on the way." Said one of the whites.

"I don't care why Alan didn't come? I must see him now, a little blood race, not even a baron, who is qualified to be late

In the face of this Viscount Mike, everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to say more.

In their blood clan, the higher the title, the stronger the strength.

They were not even barons, and this Viscount of Mike went up one step further and that was the count.

In the blood clan, that is also very high.

"Don't get in touch with Alan right now. I'll see him in half an hour at the latest, or he won't have to come again." Viscount Mike snorted coldly, his eyes cold, and a burst of pressure swept over the eight people.

In the face of this pressure, eight blood clans shivered.

Bang!

A big bang!

"Don't change it, because Ellen won't come back."

A figure came in.

"Who is it?"

The nearest white man, with a cold eye, pounced on him, stretched out his sharp claws and dug his heart.

The faces of those men were cold.

It's Viscount Mike's castle. It's almost suicidal for someone to break in.

"To the theatre, of course." A faint smile, a spit, a sword light through the white man, a plop fell to the ground.

At the scene, the seven people's faces changed in an instant, and their pupils all contracted. They were the blood clan with the same strength as them. They were killed when they couldn't stop a move in the hands of the visitors.

The strength of this man is definitely stronger than them!

Who killed them.

Until the other side showed the real appearance, they were shocked again.

"You are Chinese."

"You Chinese are really brave. Don't you know that killing blood clan in the western world violates the regulations?" Said one of the white men, his eyes full of fear.

After all, they could see the sword clearly just now. If they said it was killed, they would kill it.

Even the Viscount Mike's face now showed a trace of solemnity.

It was Lin Fei who came.

It's a message from Alan's memory.

Viscount Mike is the most powerful presence in the neighborhood, and all the missions come from here.

It's the same with Alan.

It's bad luck not to listen to Viscount Mike.

"what is required?" that's what I said has the final say. You said it was not.

A search, a light directly through the white man's eyebrows, another blood clan master fell.

The rest of the five people, all shrunk their necks, subconsciously stepped back a few steps, scared to the heart.

Yijian is such a master. How long have they not met.

"Did you kill Alan?" Said Viscount Mike, staring at the visitor.

Lin Fei didn't go to see these humble blood clans. His eyes fell on Viscount Mike. "If I'm not wrong, you should be Viscount Mike. Allen should be your subordinate. No, it's a small blood clan controlled by you. I don't know if I'm right or not."

Viscount Mike's eyes were cold. "You killed Allen, then you'll pay for him!"

Viscount Mike came directly into a bloodstain.

It's so fast that you can hardly see any trace, only a light.

"At this speed, you will kill me. Who gave you the courage?" Lin Fei reached out his hand, five fingers like a mountain, and caught on the streamer.

Fiercely toward the ground, an instant hit, a huge bang, the ground cracked, only a figure hit on the ground.No, who is Viscount Mike.

Viscount Mike was very embarrassed. The whole man was broken up.

"You, a Chinese, have hurt me." Viscount Mike rushed up from the ground. His eyes narrowed and he was very angry. He took out his hands and stabbed him again. "I must suck your blood dry."

Whew! Whew!

The lights burst in front of Lin Fei.

Viscount Mike is too fast!

Burst out the strongest means.

A sword light appears!

The swing broke all Viscount Mike's offensive, and the white light disappeared.

With a flick of the sword, viscount Mike fell back into the pit with a loud plop.

Compared with the last injury, it became more serious.

The sword light appeared in front of viscount Mike's eyebrows, and the breath of deep cold shrouded him in an instant.

Viscount Mike, who wanted to struggle, was afraid to move in the face of this sword. A breath of death enveloped him.

"Wait, don't do it. You have something to say."

Viscount Mike's face changed instantly.

Just now Viscount Mike has exerted his strength to the utmost.

He never used these spikes very often.

Once he can use this moment to soar his own strength to about 120%, but he still can't suppress the other party. Instead, he is broken by the other party's sword. He will know that he has met the master of the mysterious East.

Those five blood clan masters were too scared to move. They were Viscount Mike. They were defeated by each other two or three times. Even life and death were under control, not to mention them.

They didn't even dare to think of escaping. The light of the sword was very strong. They were afraid that they would be chopped by the other party's sword before they left the door of the hall.

They don't dare to take risks in such things. They prefer to stand honestly.

"You are the Viscount, the strong one in the blood clan. You have to bow down sometimes. I am so disappointed."

The sword light changed its direction and slapped down on Viscount Mike's left face. Viscount Mike fell into the ground.

Viscount Mike wanted to cry. Could he resist such an opponent? By your sword?

"Please spare my life, mysterious Chinese master. I'd like to give all I have. Please spare my life."

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