There was a strong smell of blood in the breeze. Feng Tianming's white clothes were spotless, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and he raised his head to look at the gray sky.
"Qianxun, have you seen it? The great revenge has been avenged. If you have a spirit in heaven, can you rest in peace?"
He knew clearly that no one would answer, but he still hoped for something, and just stood there and sighed. At this moment, he is no longer the unstoppable sword master just now, but just a Doraemon who has lost Nobita.
"It doesn't matter. Big brother promised me that you can come back after this battle."
Feng Tianming wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said to himself: "Wait for me, we will meet again soon!"
After saying that, he turned around and threw himself into the battlefield again, helping humans kill the Vampires.
At the same time, in the black castle in the distance.
"boom!"
The heavy door was kicked open. Wang Bugui put his hands in his trouser pockets and slowly walked into the castle.
"Hey, long time no see."
There is a throne directly in front, and Dracula is sitting there, with the corners of his mouth raised to a crazy angle. He held his face with his right hand, and in his left hand there was a goblet filled with blood that was shaking gently.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Wang Bugui walked up to him and said: "On behalf of the God of Death, I am here to take your life."
"Hehehe"
Dracula laughed wildly, "When did you become the apostle of Death?"
"It's just the terms of the contract. Of course, it's also based on my original intention and the crime you committed. You can only be sentenced to death, which I will execute immediately." Wang Bugui said with a contemptuous smile.
"oh?"
Dracula still maintained an exaggerated smile and drank the blood in the cup, "I just realized that you are so arrogant."
"I am arrogant." Wang Bugui raised his lips.
Emitting an imperial power, shattering the empty cup in Dracula's hand.
"Fortunately, I finished my drink in advance."
Dracula was not angry because of this. Instead, he widened his exaggerated smile again and placed his crossed hands on Erlang's lap. "You do have the capital to be arrogant. This kind of strength is enough to be called the strongest human being."
"Even Van Helsing is vulnerable in front of you. It's very good and just what I want. Only in this way is it worthy of my all-out effort!"
"Only I can kill you with human body skills." Chaos aura flowed from Wang Bugui's fingers.
Turn the ring into a pair of gloves and wrap it around, preparing to end the battle as quickly as possible.
"It's three o'clock in the morning and you have 21 hours left."
Dracula waved his hand, and a big clock appeared next to him, clearly indicating the current moment.
"This time is enough to deal with you." Wang Bugui stretched his muscles.
"Then let me see how powerful you are, whether you can kill all my 30 million lives in just 21 hours." The corners of Dracula's mouth rose crazily.
Wang Bugui frowned when he heard this. His father and the powerful men of the Black Tower Temple had finally managed to kill this guy from thirty million to only about ten million, but now he has recovered
"good!"
He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth: "Today, I will kill you thirty million times!"
After saying this, he rushed directly in front of his opponent and punched him down with a fierce punch.
"puff!"
The force of this punch was enough to smash the mountain into countless rubbles, and Dracula himself was not very defensive, not to mention that he did not have much defensive habits, so he was directly smashed into pieces by the punch.
"It was so violent from the beginning."
Before Dracula could finish his words, he was hit by a divine punch again, repairing his broken body again. In two seconds, two lives ceased to exist.
"Kill me once in a second, kill me 3,600 times in an hour. Even if it is superimposed for 21 hours, it will only be 75,600 times. As long as I don't open a river of blood, it is impossible to kill me before the end with your speed."
Dracula laughed wildly. Even if he didn't fight back, the enemy's speed would not kill him within 21 hours.
"Really? Then I will beat you until you bleed today!"
Wang Bugui shouted angrily, and then increased his speed to the limit, directly launching a meteor-like attack at super-light speed. The fists, palms, fingers, elbows, knees and legs kept changing, and the speed was so fast that it ignited the air.
"Boom!!"
In just one second, the black castle was directly blown to pieces by the airflow generated by his move. But Wang Bugui still maintained his lightning-quick attack, vowing to use speed to force out his opponent's trump card.
"Puff puff"
And in this moment, Dracula lost his life ten million times. According to the super-light speed, he should have lost more lives.
Just because it takes a lot of time to make moves, and the time it takes to consume life and heal cannot keep up with the opponent's rhythm.
"boom!"
In the end, Wang Bugui's offensive was stopped by his opponent's blood wings.
"I really underestimated you. Your human body can actually reach speeds beyond light! Hahahaha"
The corners of Dracula's mouth raised crazily, "I almost doubt who is the monster, you or me!"
"It seems that this battle will end sooner than I thought." Wang Bugui sneered.
"In the face of absolute power, speed is nothing." Dracula revealed his terrifying fangs.
"Buzz!"
As soon as he said this, some kind of power of law descended on the entire battlefield instantly. Everyone in it, whether friend or foe, is affected. The stronger the person, the greater the impact.
The whole world seemed to slow down, but time was not affected, but the speed of all living things was greatly slowed down.
"The power of the Immortal Law?!"
Wang Bugui gritted his teeth. Sure enough, as long as his strength reaches the level of a true immortal, even if his physical body is not strong enough, he can still control the power of the law. There is always a gap between immortals and mortals, and the gap cannot be easily bridged.
"The universe of immortals and mortals is reversed!"
But all of this did not pose a big threat to him. He directly used the reverse word technique to close the gap between the two sides, and then used powerful spiritual power to separate the two.
"The Eight Extremes of Heaven and Earth are settled, open!"
Wang Bugui launched the forbidden technique again, but he was not an immortal after all and could not completely shield the power of the law. Now his speed could only barely reach supersonic speed.
"Come and fight!"
Hearing him roar, he flew into the air and kicked out violently, and Dracula began to get serious. He condensed his blood into a long sword and slashed forward.
"clang!"
The divine fist hit the bloody sword blade, causing fierce sparks. Then Wang Bugui raised his other hand, flicked the blood sword away with his forearm, and then bullied himself to punch several times in a row.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
Dracula was able to keep up with his speed and used his sword to block the divine fists one after another. Wang Bugui gritted his teeth and turned his fists into palms, infusing powerful spiritual power with both hands to push forward.
"clang!"
The blood sword was cracked by this arrogant and unreasonable force. Dracula felt his arms were numb and could not move at all.
"Drink!"
Wang Bugui took advantage of the victory and pursued the opponent. He rushed in front of his opponent and punched straight away, but was intercepted by the blood sword at an exquisite angle. He immediately grabbed the weapon with his backhand, then raised his left elbow and smashed it down!
"Crack!"
The blood sword shattered in response, and then Wang Bugui spun into the air, each rotation followed by several whirlwind kicks. Dracula had no choice but to cross his hands to block, but was unable to block his opponent's power, and his arms were kicked into pieces.
"snort!"
In the end, Wang Bugui raised his right leg and slashed it down violently. Dracula immediately opened his blood wings to resist, but this kick carried tremendous power and smashed his wings directly, and then severely broke his right shoulder. .
"Hoo ho!"
But Wang Bugui's attack was not over yet. He turned around and sat on his opponent, squeezed the Heaven-Bending Fist, aimed at the Tianling Gai and smashed it down angrily!
"puff!"
This punch undoubtedly took away Dracula's life. But in the blink of an eye, he was reborn again, grabbed his opponent's legs and smashed them to the ground.
"boom!"
However, Wang Bugui reacted extremely quickly. Before landing, he propped his right elbow on the ground, causing terrifying spider web cracks on the ground. Then he slammed his right palm on the ground and used the force to spin up.
"Snapped!"
During the next process, he aimed at his opponent and shot a Chaos Palm, forcing him to use magic to block it.
However, Wang Bugui didn't expect this palm to work at all. He came to the opponent like a ghost, and kicked out with a Qiankun kick as a first step!
"Boom!"
This kick hit Dracula hard in the abdomen. He felt his internal organs churning, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, along with the fragments of internal organs in his body.
"Roar!!"
But Wang Bugui still didn't give up. He jumped into the air and hit his opponent's chin with his knees, bringing him into the air and then launched dazzling kicks.
It launched an all-round attack from all directions, traveling freely between the sky and the earth like a thunder, and finally reached a few hundred meters above the opponent. After a series of spins to gain momentum, there was another strong kick!
"Pfft!"
This kick struck the scarred Dracula, ruthlessly cutting off his body like a guillotine!