Chapter 4209

Under the night!

Two figures came to a huge castle.

This is a blonde girl and a middle-aged man with white hair.

There was something sacred about both of them.

"Miss Irina, according to the information we have, viscount Mike lives in this place. He absolutely thinks that we will kill them in front of their castle today." The white haired middle-aged man sneered, "it's destined to kill them all tonight."

The blonde girl named Irina also looked sacred. "I smell the smell of filthy decay. It's really those dirty blood clans. No doubt, I've heard a lot about Viscount Mike. I'll have a good meeting with him tonight. After catching him, maybe we can get more information about the whereabouts of the blood clan masters and kill them all."

Next to the middle-aged man with white hair said, "with Miss Irina's help, these dirty blood clan will all be cleaned up, completely disappear from this world, and return the world to a clean one."

Irina and the white haired middle-aged man walk to the castle.

In the castle hall.

Viscount Mike was covered with sword marks all over his body. As for the remaining five blood clan masters, they also stood still and did not dare to move.

Originally proud of the head are low down, looking at the ground in front of their toes, dare not have a trace of eye movement.

Lin Fei looked at Viscount Mike for a while and didn't think about how to deal with each other. After all, this is a viscount. Although it's nothing, it's a waste and a pity to kill him like this.

In the mouth of viscount Michael, Linfei knew a lot of news content.

Compared with that Allen, this Viscount Mike was very lucky. He did not directly search the memory in his mind by Lin Fei. He was walking through the gate of hell.

Lin Fei couldn't make a sound. Viscount Mike's heart was even more wavering. The sweat of bean size was all over his forehead, which was continuously flowing down his cheek.

Viscount Mike knew that Chinese masters were very powerful, but he never thought that the young man in front of him would be so strong that he could not fight against him, so he could only wait.

The feeling of being a fish on the chopping board is really uncomfortable.

Time tick tick tick tick a minute of the past.

Viscount Mike was suffering.

There's a big bang.

A sound flew in from outside and hit the hall directly.

This figure fell on the hall, issued a painful voice, instantly turned into a smoke, slowly rising.

The faces of the blood clan, including Viscount Mike, suddenly changed.

"No, it's the people from the Church of light. It's the power of light, which is specially used to restrain our blood clan."

One of the five masters of the cat was startled.

"Viscount Michael, your own men are not so strong. I can't even stop me. I mean to do evil in England."

Under the clear sound, a figure came in.

A man and a woman were already standing at the door of the hall.

Women's blonde hair and blue eyes, men's white hair, but there is a sacred breath.

When the blonde came in, the atmosphere in the hall was suddenly different.

First of all, five blood clan masters were pale and worried. In the distance, viscount Mike, who was wanted by the Church of light, was kneeling on the ground, and his whole body was in great distress. It seemed that something had happened to him.

On the contrary, in the seat of the main seat, there is a young man with black hair and black eyes. Isn't it Chinese?

Irina, a blonde girl, can't guarantee whether this person is Chinese or not. After all, there are so many Asian Americans that it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

The girl with blonde hair and blue eyes snorted coldly, and she saw a holy breath on her body. She cut her sword in her hand.

This sword directly cuts at the five blood clan masters, and the holy sword light is full of holy breath. Under one sword, the five blood clan masters look greatly changed, and they step back one after another.

"You can't leave."

Irina, a girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, stepped forward. Her sword skills changed and she rowed from five blood clan masters.

Even if these five blood clan masters react quickly, they still can't stop the sword skills of the girl with golden hair and blue eyes. They are killed one by one and turn into smoke in an instant.

Kneeling on the ground, viscount Mike's hair was erect. He had already recognized the girl with blonde hair and blue eyes. This was Irene, the alternate saint of the Church of light. The sword of light was the enemy of their blood.

"Viscount Mike, I don't care what you're doing today. If you know what you're doing, you'll be honest and frank. Otherwise, my bright sword will make you realize what regret is." Irina cut it with a sword.

Viscount Mike is also sad. There is no more sad time when he meets Irina of the light church after there are Chinese before him.

"Help me, master. He is Irina of the Church of light. As long as the elder can save my life, I would like to take refuge in you and even offer my soul to you." Viscount Mike panicked.The closer Irene was to him, the closer he was to him, the crackling sound of viscount Mike was as if he had been purified. It was also Viscount Mike who was seriously injured and could not resist the bright sword.

If it had been in its heyday, it would have suppressed a part of its strength at most, but now Viscount Mike has no resistance at all. He has watched helplessly.

Viscount Mike knew he would die if he didn't ask for help.

"Young man, you'd better sit down and be honest."

A figure suddenly flashed out, and it was the middle-aged man with white hair, who hit him straight.

The blow was as fierce as a cannon ball.

In the eyes of this middle-aged man with white hair, this Chinese like guy must have collusion with the dark church, such a person does not need to be soft hearted.

Lin Fei hasn't thought about how to deal with Viscount Mike. How can he think that he meets the people of the bright church with golden hair and blue eyes. Both of them are very powerful. In particular, their bright and holy breath is destined to suppress the blood clan. It is no wonder that these blood clan experts and Viscount Mike dare not carry them.

Under this kind of inborn repression, one-on-one words have no chance of winning at all.

But now he seems to be doubted by the people of the Church of light. No, it's a misunderstanding.

Lin Fei couldn't laugh bitterly.

The fist of the breath of light contains the breath of supreme light, as if it can evaporate all the evil breath.

This kind of breath makes Lin Fei quite uncomfortable. He raises his hand and grabs it on the fist of the middle-aged man with white hair. The rich and holy atmosphere suddenly surges over.

"You want to die!"

The white haired middle-aged man laughed, full of sarcasm, "don't you know that my light power can purify everything?"

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