Looking contemptuously at Bayan who was sitting on the ground, Rody raised the sharp sword in his hand and swung it down with a cold light...
A black wave flashed across the horizon in the distance at an incomparable speed, with a long tail flame, interspersed with the ray of light on the eastern horizon, and reached the sky above the Prince's Palace in an instant!
Before Rody cut off Bayan's head with his sword, he heard a sharp and harsh voice in the air: "You can't kill him!"
Rody stopped suddenly and turned around to look at the sky. The darkness before dawn made the whole sky look unusually dark. The man was floating in the air, wrapped in a long cloak, and his slender figure was hidden in the arrogance that seemed to carry some evil aura.
The man in mid-air stretched out a hand, and after a beam of cold light, a spear appeared in his hand. The spear was completely black, only the tip was blood red, and there were bright red spots under the spear head. Traces of sex... With the spear in his hand, Rody immediately felt an invisible pressure, as if the sky was about to collapse! That kind of pressure made Roddy suddenly feel a little gloomy...
"This is... the Spear of Dracula?" A trace of surprise flashed in Rody's eyes. The man looking up at the sky said loudly: "What is the Spear of Dracula in your hand? Are you a vampire? ?”
The slender figure in mid-air said in a low voice: "I didn't expect you also know the 'Spear of Dracula'! Yes, I am Prince Simang of the Vampire Clan!" His breath spread slowly, and invisibly, the surroundings The flowers and plants were exposed to the dark atmosphere, and they all began to wither slowly...
"You killed all these vampires on the ground by yourself?" Xi Mang said coldly in mid-air: "Who are you? Are you a dragon? Why do you dragons want to be enemies with our vampires!"
Rody smiled coldly and pointed his sword at the sky: "I'm not a dragon! But since you are a vampire, come down and die!"
Ximang was sneering. His eyes were different from the red eyes of other vampires. One of his eyes was red, and the other was black. The pupils seemed to be emitting a strange light.
After laughing a few times, Xi Mang's voice came from mid-air: "Okay, then let me taste the blood of the dragon... I haven't tasted the taste of dragon blood for a long time..."
Before he finished speaking, both of them moved!
Rody's body was like an arrow, shooting towards Simang in the sky! The sharp sword in his hand was filled with black mist, like a violent black dragon!
Dracula swung his spear and hit the tip of the sword in Rody's hand, letting out a sharp cry!
The two black masses of flames collided fiercely, and then it seemed as if the entire sky was shaking, and it seemed that all the stars in the sky were about to fall...
The sharp sword in Rody's hand made a mournful sound, and then with a clang, it began to break from the tip! The sword made of fine steel seemed to be made of glass. From the tip to the edge, it turned into countless fragments. In the end, only a hilt was left in Rody's hand!
The spear broke through Rody's sword, stabbed Rody's shoulder hard, and penetrated into the body with a thud!
Rody's body, which had never been injured since he was smeared with dragon blood, was violently shaken, and then he groaned and red blood spattered out. A ball of black light suddenly burst out from the tip of the "Spear of Dracula" in Simang's hand. Rody snorted in the black light and fell hard from mid-air...
With a bang, he smashed a large circular crater with a diameter of several meters on the ground. Rody struggled to stand up, with anger flashing in his eyes. He glanced at the bleeding wound on his shoulder, and then the wound His body was quickly wrapped in black aura, and the muscles on both sides of the wound healed quickly...
"What a 'Dracula's Spear'!" Rody gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "It is indeed the legendary magic weapon that Count Dracula stabbed the god back then!" Rody suddenly violently smashed a spear on the ground with his foot. The sharp sword was kicked away, and the sharp sword immediately turned into a ray of cold light in the black night sky, and shot hard at Ximang in mid-air!
Simang waved the spear in his hand and smashed away the flying sword. The sharp sword immediately broke into pieces. Simang looked at Roddy on the ground coldly and sneered: "Dragon! You are such an idiot! What I have in my hand is the Blood Clan's treasure 'Dracula's Spear'. Even if Even the gods can't resist it! Do you think you can beat me with this garbage?"
Rody frowned, his face full of anger, and said harshly in a low voice: "It's impossible... How could I not be able to defeat him! How could I not be able to defeat him! He is just a vampire!!"
Roddy suddenly looked up to the sky and roared loudly, and the black flames from his body burst out, burning like a huge black fireball. Rody's eyes turned black, and he slowly stretched out a palm, and a ball of black arrogance condensed on his palm!
A strange and sinister smile appeared on Roddy's face, and he suddenly said a series of strange words: "#￥◎#%￥..."
The ball of arrogance in his hand is getting denser and more violent! A black fireball quickly condensed, with crackling black sparks on the surface of the fireball...
As soon as Ximang in the sky heard the string of words from Rody's mouth, he immediately jumped as if he had been stabbed by someone: "You are indeed a dragon! You are indeed a dragon!! You said it is dragon language. ... you... ah!”
Later, he suddenly heard clearly the meaning of the string of dragon language that Rody said, and his originally green face immediately became severely distorted. Sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face was full of surprise. With an expression on his face, two eyes, one black and one red, stared at Rody on the ground, trembling: "Impossible! Impossible!!"
Rody ignored him at all. His body was trembling slightly, and the clothes on his upper body were torn apart, revealing muscles as strong as steel, and the black dragon that seemed to rise into the sky at any time!
The muscles on his arms were completely bulging, and a ball of extremely deep black energy enveloped his arms...
Simang's body in mid-air couldn't help but start to tremble... as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world!
Others can't understand Dragon Language, but he, Ximeng, can understand it! The words spoken by Rody just now fell in Simang's ears as clearly as a thousand-year nightmare!
Because he clearly heard what the other party said-
Demon-Dragon-Purchase-Kill!
"I'm sorry..." The smile on Roddy's face seemed evil: "I haven't used this trick for a long time. It took a little longer..."
Amidst the dragon's roar that resounded throughout the world, the black flame in Rody's hand became more and more powerful. Finally, there was a sudden loud noise, and a black fire dragon flew out from the black flame in his hand! The black fire dragon opened its mouth, let out a violent dragon roar, and with long black flames, fiercely rushed towards Ximang in mid-air!
That black fire dragon's whole body was glowing with black fire—it was the fire of hell that could burn everything in the world! Wherever the black fire dragon goes, even the air seems to be burning!
Simang exclaimed, lifted up the black cloak with one hand and covered half of his face, and then took off the "Spear of Dracula" and waved it out!
The black spear turned into a huge black bat with a green face and fangs in a burst of black flames! A group of black shadows collided with the black fire dragon that was charging straight up!
On one side was the roaring fire dragon, on the other was the black bat with green face and fangs. The two things collided in the sky, and then a huge fireball exploded in the air! There was a loud bang, and even the castle on the ground made of huge rocks was trembling faintly. The originally extremely solid rock walls cracked and cracked with deep and terrifying cracks as they trembled! Then with a bang, half of the castle collapsed...
The trees, flowers and plants on the ground were instantly wiped out, turning into dust and dissipating...
The outer walls of the Prince's Palace, as well as the buildings in the mansions of other nobles within a few hundred meters, all collapsed, rubble and rubble scattered everywhere, and countless cries and screams could be heard in the dark night...
In the violent explosion in mid-air, the impact airflow destroyed everything within a few hundred meters!
The ground has long been turned into ruins! The gray soil exploded, and even the blue stone street outside became torn apart!
The faint clouds and mist in the sky were instantly dispersed by the explosion, and the starry sky became extremely clear...
A black ball of light on Xi Mang's body in the sky tightly wrapped his body inside, but the huge impact airflow still blew him upside down.
Roddy on the ground opened his hands, and all the airflow that came in front of him was immediately dispersed to both sides...
The huge fire dragon and bat were shattered in the explosion, turning into countless rays of black light and dissipating.
With a pop, a black spear fell from the sky and stuck heavily on the ground.
Everything finally calmed down, and both Rody and Simang opened their eyes.
Rody looked at Simang in the sky, and Simang in the sky looked at Rody on the ground. They both shouted at the same time: "Impossible!!"
What Rody shouted was: "Impossible! How could you possibly block this move!!!"
What Simang shouted was: "Impossible! How can you use this trick!!!"
Ximeng screamed strangely, and slipped down from the sky. He stood on the ground, pulled out the "Spear of Dracula" from the ground with one hand, held it in his hand, and stared at Roddy fiercely, as if looking at a thousand-year enemy. Same, yelling: "Who the hell are you!!"
Rody looked at Simang in front of him - Simang's original black cloak had become tattered. It seemed that although he had just resisted the Demonic Dragon's Infernal Kill, he was still struggling.
Ximang held the spear in his hand and said slowly: "The one just now was the Demon Dragon Purgatory Killer, wasn't it?" He rolled his eyes and whispered: "What a pity... It's a pity that your strength is too weak!" He stood up. Pointing his spear at Rody, he shouted: "I don't care how you learned this Demonic Dragon Purgatory Kill, but since you are a dragon and can use this trick, I will definitely let you die here today!" "
"Death?" Rody frowned, suddenly smiled, and said coldly: "Why does this word sound so strange to me now..." His eyes gradually turned cold: "Do you think you can kill?" Kill me? You old vampire! You didn't let me kill that Bayan, but now... wasn't he broken to pieces by the airflow from our fight just now?"
Simang gritted his teeth: "Although you used the Demonic Dragon Purgatory Kill, your current strength is still too weak! You can't break through my 'Dracula's Spear' at all! Kill this little dragon of yours and let my The spear drank the dragon's blood!"
After saying that, his body and the spear merged into one, and he charged towards Rody!
Rody quickly dodged, and Simang's spear stabbed the ground hard, bursting out a cloud of dust, and a big crater appeared on the ground.
He looked at Roddy who was hiding and laughed wildly: "Let's see how long you hide!"
Rody suddenly unfolded his body, rushed out, and landed ten meters away from Xi Mang.
Simang shouted: "Little dragon clan, do you want to escape? When did you dragon clan learn to escape?"
Rody looked at Simang with a gloomy face, a strange light flashing in his eyes: "Old vampire! The person I want to kill tonight has been killed! Now I want to leave, what can you do to me? Besides, we just had a fight The fight made such a big noise! The people of the Divine Religion will be here soon! Have you forgotten that this is the imperial capital of the Bright Empire? With your broken spear, you can kill all the elders of the Divine Religion? Have you beaten the Pope?"
These words were like a knife that cut into Ximang's heart. When he heard the word "God's Cult", his face suddenly became filled with green energy, and he roared: "I'll kill you first." A little dragon, and then kill that pope!"
Rody smiled softly and mocked: "He is indeed an idiot! It seems that boy Bayan is really right - you vampires are all brainless idiots."
He looked at Simang coldly, a smile suddenly flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Do you think it's great to have a broken spear? Look at my dragon teeth!"
He stretched out two fingers and put them into his mouth. Then he exerted force on his fingers, his brows furrowed slightly, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. When I pulled out my finger, there was already a tooth with blood in my hand...
Rody put the tooth in the palm of his hand, his face full of blackness and he muttered something silently...
The tooth suddenly turned into a sharp fang, and then after a cloud of black energy, it turned into a giant sharp-edged sword!
Ximang was stunned for a moment and sneered: "Dragon tooth sword? It's just an ordinary weapon! It's a magical weapon for ordinary humans! But you wouldn't think that a sword turned from a tooth can block Keep my 'Dracula's Spear'?"
There was still a trace of blood at the corner of Rody's mouth, but the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Of course a dragon tooth sword can't block the magic weapon in your hand... But, do I need to use a sword to block it?"
Rody suddenly held the dragon tooth sword in his hands and took a deep breath...
His eyes flashed with mocking eyes, and he whispered: "I almost forgot... apart from those strange abilities in my mind, as long as I have a sword in my hand... I am still a warrior myself!"
The Dragon Tooth Sword instantly became translucent! Then the blade of the sword burned with golden light!
Simon's eyes widened, but looking again... That's right! It’s golden light!
A dragon can actually use human fighting spirit?
Damn it, that's... it's "Holy Light Qi"! !
The dragon tooth sword in Rody's hand was like a branding iron burned red by the fire. Rody looked at Simang and shouted: "Go to hell! Vampire!"
The long sword was swung out like lightning! A huge half-moon-shaped golden light blade burst out immediately! With a whistling sound like lightning, he slashed towards Xi Mang!
Simang roared low, and the "Spear of Dracula" in his hand danced in a circle. The huge light blade hit the circle of light he swung hard. After a loud bang, Simang fiercely He almost stepped back, his hands feeling a little trembling. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "What kind of trick is this? Is it human?"
Rody ignored him and smiled coldly. The dragon tooth sword in his hand slashed left and right like lightning. With a few strokes, seven or eight huge light blades slashed towards Ximang in various shapes and angles. !
At one time, seven or eight light blades emitting golden light illuminated the dark night before dawn as if it were day!
Simang was immediately in a panic, and the Spear of Dracula in his hand danced into a ball of black energy, but it still could not completely block the light blades coming from all directions.
The roaring sound was endless, and the dust in the sky completely obscured Ximang's figure. After the smoke dissipated, Ximang's black cloak was in tatters, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the original red eye was even more It's so red that it looks like it's going to bleed at any time!
The black aura on his body dimmed a lot, and the "Spear of Dracula" in his hand seemed to be trembling...
Rody smiled gloomily: "How is it? I saw it just now... You said that I have too much power and the Demonic Dragon Purgatory Kill is not powerful enough... Hum, but is your power very strong? "Dracula's Spear" cannot exert its full power in your hands!"
The two of them were fighting on the ground with a loud noise, but neither of them noticed that several figures had already appeared in the distant mid-air. These people were all wearing black or white robes, holding long wooden sticks in their hands, faintly surrounding them. It formed a fan shape, floating far in the air...
In addition, there was a slender and tall figure behind them, with white hair flying in the wind, and his eyes were staring at the two people on the ground in the distance like lightning.
Suddenly, an old man in white robes holding a long wooden stick in his hand turned around, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qiu, the trick that young man used is just like your 'Half Moon Slash'!"
"Yes... but they are very similar." Mr. Qiu's tone was very cold, but he still bowed slightly and whispered: "Yes, His Majesty the Pope."