"Ah!" When the vampire heard that, he let go of his tusk knife and gave his sharp fingernails a full blow. He took up a sharp roar and stabbed Ye Yu in the throat.

"Oh! I can't help myself! "

Ye Yu's eyes flash with cold light, and he bends his fingers.

Zheng!

Tear!

A flash of sword gas flickering with electric light passed through the vampire's chest.

The vampire's sharp fingernails stop three inches in front of Ye Yu's throat, and he can't move forward any more.

Bang!

The vampire who killed Ye Yu fell on the ground directly, with a narrow sword mark on his chest. His blood flowed along the rain like a small snake.

Not far away, Martin's pupils narrowed, and he looked at his subordinates in shock.

I was killed so soon!

Martin's heart sank. He thought that even if his subordinates were invincible, they could circle for a moment, so that he could explore the details of the Chinese warrior.

Who ever wanted to face a vampire of the same realm, this Chinese warrior could do a quick kill!

But for a moment, Martin's eyes showed a trace of madness. How about a second kill!

I have eight count level vampires, plus I'm a marquis level vampire. I don't believe I can't encircle this Chinese warrior!

"Up! Kill him together! "

Martin snapped, commanding his eight remaining vampire subordinates to encircle Ye Yu.

"Boy! Hand over the blood of our ancestors! "

Martin looked at Ye Yu and snapped.

Ye Yu turned his eyes to Martin and said quietly, "are you their leader? Well, it's not powerful. It's a marquis vampire

Martin's eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice, "hum! careless? You are confident! Although you are the five best in China, you are the same as the Marquis level vampire. But the strength is far away! "

Ye Yu nodded and suddenly said, "Oh! I understand when you say that. No wonder your strength is so bad! "

Martin's eyes flashed with blood, his mouth opened with sharp canine teeth, and he said angrily, "I mean vampires of the same realm, who can crush

the warriors of China!"

Ye Yu pointed to the vampire who fell to the ground and hissed, "look! He can't take my move! How can you have the face to talk up here! "

Martin looked down at his subordinates, then raised his head and snapped, "do you think I'll be the same as this trash?"

Whoo!

Martin raised his hands and reached out for a move. A bloody flame was burning in the palm of his hand.

"This is the blood inflammation that the Marquis level vampire can master! Tarsal bone corrodes marrow, nothing is incombustible! "

Whoa, whoa!

The dense rain slanted down and scattered on Martin's bloody palms, not only didn't let the blood inflammation go out, but also made it burn more vigorously!

It's worthy of the name of no burning!

Ye Yu looked at Martin's blood inflammation with great interest and said with a light smile, "not bad, but I don't know how powerful it is!"

Martin grinned, his teeth white, his eyes bloodthirsty. "You'll see it!"

"Hope!"

The leaves and feathers are like swords, standing on the chest.

Zheng!

A sword burst from the fingertips.

Tear!

The electric light twined around the sword Qi, like a Thunder Dragon, was roaring constantly.

Let the thunder sword air float in front of you, and Ye Yu's hands are printed.

Basic spell: shadow!

Shua!

in a flash, the thunder sword of Ye feather's chest suddenly broke into eight similar sword spirits.

"Go!"

Ye Yu murmured, and eight swords burst out of the air.

Poof!

Eight sounds of sword Qi entering the body sounded at the same time.

Martin suddenly found that all eight of his subordinates had fallen!

"This"

Martin looked at Ye Yu in horror. Eight vampires in the same realm were killed by one move!

Martin just wanted to say, you are so good, do you Chinese warriors know?