Rebirth: Cultivation of Immortals in the city

Chapter 264: Drinking Three Cups of Blood (7)
Shefelge Copper smiled coldly and said, "You are really persistent, so don't blame me." His clothes were torn apart, two big wings soared into the air, and a few black feathers fell down. It sounds very weird.

"Cannon." Long Su'er didn't skimp on spells, and used all kinds of methods. This battle is fatal, and Xuefeierge Keboer's strength is not weak.

"Drink three cups of blood." Xuefeierge Copper shouted, countless feathers flew out from his wings, Long Su'er quickly dodged his attack, and those feathers settled on the wall in the shape of a cup.

"Fire dragon dance." The huge fire dragon soared into the air and hit Shefelge Kopol's back, like a tickle-like existence, which had no effect on Sheferge Kopoer.

"Damn." Long Su'er's cheek was scratched by the feather, and the corner of the feather was stained red, and the feather fixed on the wall had changed slightly, as if she was full from drinking.

"Beautiful Miss China, it's too late for you to regret it now. I'm a gentleman and I don't like killing ladies."

"Stop talking nonsense, come on." Long Su'er was holding a long whip. His speed was too fast to be suitable for close-range attacks. The whip was her only long-range weapon, but it was the first time she used it. A long whip, with edges, corners and blades all over the long whip, it looks like the skin will be ripped apart when the whip goes down.

"Chi Chi, I'm so cruel." Xuefeierge Copper laughed strangely, his eyes gradually changed color, and the blood-red eyes looked like soul-stirring eyes. He whispered: "The first cup."

Feather soared up again, this time no longer showing mercy, but attacking Long Su'er's weakness with every move, as if it could be fatal at any time.

Long Su'er's whip seemed to have eyes, and everywhere it went was the wreckage of feathers. Some of the feathers were smashed, like dead people, with blood flowing. It seems that these feathers were forged with blood. The people of the blood clan are really cruel, how many lives will be killed...

"Fire lion dance, the first form." The whip surrounded Long Su'er at such a high speed that it looked like a cover, and it knocked down many feathers in a short while.

"The second cup." Without even giving her a chance to breathe a sigh of relief, Xue Feierge Copper directly launched a fatal attack. He deeply understood the truth and wanted to strangle her to death when the enemy was weak.

"Fire lion dance, the second style."

Long Su'er was fighting overwhelmed, the ground was already stained red with blood, the feathers were lying on the ground alone, the blood was continuously flowing from the roots, each feather had to eat how much blood to create the current scene.

"Beautiful lady, I really can't bear it, but unfortunately... I can't let you go." Xuefeierge Copper sighed and said plaintively: "The third cup."

The third cup of feathers is engraved on the wall, the leading feather has already sucked Long Su'er's blood, this is the skill of the vampires, once it is sucked by three cups of blood, it will not last long.

Shefelge Copper shook his head, and opened the door as if he couldn't bear it. Every step was a little sad. He sighed and said, "Longevity, it's a pity that no one is with you."

"Count." The blond and blue-eyed blood girl knelt on the ground.

Shefelge Copper glanced at her and said, "It's all taken care of."

"Yes, Count."

"very good."

……

Strange things happened, the feathers changed unpredictably, forming the shape of a person, just judging from that familiar face...it was me...

Long Su'er took two steps back, she faintly felt that there was a disparity in strength between Xuefeierge Keboer, and he dared to keep her here with confidence, which meant that he was sure to kill herself.

(End of this chapter)