The master of transcending immortals

Chapter 60 Earl Mandy
Wu Xiaoyou was extremely anxious, while continuously attacking the blood servants with fireball skills, she shouted "Help", hoping that Wu Hui would come to help her as soon as possible.

This scene seemed a little weird.

Some of the blood servants kept breaking a leg or losing an arm, but they still attacked bravely.

On the other hand, Wu Xiaoyou's side seemed to be under a lot of attacks, but in fact he didn't suffer any substantial damage.

However, it was Wu Xiaoyou who shouted "Help" first.

Wu Hui knew that she wouldn't have any problems for a while, so he ignored her and let her yell.

The reason why he let Wu Xiaoyou enter the church alone was to exercise her courage and ability on the one hand, and to attract the viscount on the other.

Otherwise, if he made a direct move, he might scare the viscount away and cause a lot of trouble instead.

At this moment, a figure rushed out from the darkness of the church, and rushed towards Wu Xiaoyou like lightning.

The figure that appeared this time was much faster than those last-generation blood servants, and arrived at Wu Xiaoyou's side in the blink of an eye, punching her defensive shield with a heavy blow.

The white translucent shield shook much more violently than before, and it was also much dimmer.

With just one punch, Wu Xiaoyou felt that half of his true energy was lost.

If there is another punch, her true energy will be exhausted in an instant.

Wu Xiaoyou sensed that the opponent's body was full of dark power. He was clearly a blood viscount, but he was wearing priest's clothes and a cross on his chest.

Except for the somewhat gloomy expression on the priest's face, the priest didn't show the characteristics of the blood race, which proved that he didn't use all his strength just now.

It's just that as soon as he appeared, those last blood servants who were still alive stopped attacking instantly, and each of them bowed their heads respectfully.

At this time, he didn't need to make a move, the baron who was a little stronger could defeat Wu Xiaoyou.

But some time ago, the Dragon God tribe sent aliens to attack the church, and all the barons died in the battle, leaving only the priest as a bare commander.

At that time, he wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but he was told by the senior family members that he had an important mission, so he stayed in the church and recruited more than [-] blood servants of the last generation as cannon fodder, in case there were any strangers coming.

He didn't expect a stranger to come today, so he hurriedly sent blood servants out to stop him, only to find that the other party was just a little girl who wasn't too strong, so he was relieved.

Seeing that the blood servants were about to be annihilated, the priest had no choice but to act, otherwise he would become a bare driver again.

At this time, the priest looked Wu Xiaoyou up and down, showing a cold and wretched smile.

"Little girl, it's great that you can kill so many blood servants. Why don't you join our blood clan? I guarantee that your cultivation can go even further."

Wu Xiaoyou spat and said, "I don't even bother to join such a dirty race like the blood race!"

The priest smiled grimly and said, "Really? I'm sure you won't be thinking that way anytime soon."

Before the words were finished, the dark energy in the priest's body surged wildly, and his nails grew a lot in an instant, looking extremely sharp.

The defensive shield faced his nails, but it didn't work at all.

His hand cut into the defensive shield like cutting tofu, and stretched towards Wu Xiaoyou's neck.

"Wait a minute!" Wu Xiaoyou suddenly shouted.

The priest stopped what he was doing and said with a smile, "Now I know I'm afraid and want to change my mind? Unfortunately, it's too late."

Wu Xiaoyou also laughed, his beautiful face was in stark contrast to the priest's vulture, and he pointed to the priest's back and said, "Why don't you transform him into a vampire first, and then I'll do as you please."

The priest was shocked when he heard the words, and thought to himself, who could run behind him unknowingly?
But before he could look back, his feet were already off the ground.

Because Wu Hui was pinching his neck and moving up slowly, he couldn't resist at all.

"Who are you? Let me go, or you will die a miserable death!" The priest threatened loudly.

Wu Hui smiled disdainfully: "Oh? Then I'll give it a try. How miserable will my death be?"

As he said that, Wu Hui had already cast the "Swallowing Stars Art" and began to devour the priest's life and strength.

The skin on the priest's face instantly showed signs of dryness and aging at a speed visible to the naked eye

Feeling that his vitality was constantly draining, the priest finally realized his own danger.

But now it was too late to beg for mercy, because his body was so weak that he had no strength, and he couldn't even speak.

At the very moment, a female voice suddenly came from the darkness.

"Wait!"

The other party spoke not-so-fluent Chinese, and Wu Hui could tell who it was just by his voice.

Then Wu Hui stopped swallowing, threw the half-dead priest to the ground, and looked at the visitor with a half-smile.

I saw a figure walking out of the darkness slowly, gradually revealing its figure.

A head of red curly hair and a sexy and alluring flaming red lips, plus a devil's figure.

Who else could it be except Earl Mandy from the Empire on which the sun never sets?

"Miss Mandy, you dare to come to Huaxia, aren't you afraid that there will be no return?" Wu Hui asked.

Mandy smiled charmingly: "Could it be that Huaxia is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, why don't I dare to come?"

Seeing Mandy again, Wu Hui sensed that the dark power in her body was much stronger than before, already very close to the level of a Marquis.

Measured by the realm of a cultivator, one has reached the ninth level of Qi training.

A few days ago, when Wu Hui met her in the Empire on which the sun never sets, her strength was only equivalent to the seventh level of Qi training, otherwise Wu Hui would not have broken her arm with a punch.

At this moment Wu Hui thought to himself: "No wonder she has no fear in the face of me. It turns out that her strength has increased a lot."

In addition to absorbing the power of the moon to practice, the blood race also has a unique and overbearing way to improve their strength, which is family inheritance.

Any blood clan mastered the power of inheritance can become a prince.

There are often blood clans who assassinate the prince in order to obtain the power of inheritance, but they rarely succeed.

Every prince has a family.

And Mandy's family is Prince Elijah's Rothschild family,
Prince Elijah directly increased Mandy's power through the power of inheritance, in order to kill Wu Hui.

What Mandy didn't expect was that Wu Hui would throw himself into the trap, which happened to save her a lot of trouble.

Wu Hui stared at Mandy with burning eyes and asked, "Since you have already arrived in Huaxia, then Zihan must have come back, right?"

"What does that have to do with you?" Mandy answered irrelevantly.

After hearing Mandy's words, Wu Hui guessed that Liang Zihan must have returned without further questioning, but Mandy deliberately didn't say anything.

Wu Hui had the answer in his mind, so he stopped worrying about it, and changed the subject and asked, "I don't know why Earl Mandy has come all the way to Huaxia?"

Mandy smiled: "Of course I'm killing you! Did you come here for a trip?"

Wu Hui sneered: "Kill me?! Are you sure you have the ability?"

When Mandy heard this, her voice turned cold in an instant: "Hmph! It didn't exist before, but it's different now. Get ready to die!"

For Wu Hui, as long as the opponent is not the Marquis, he is sure to retreat, or even kill him.

As for Mandy?
Although she is very close to the Marquis, she is not the Marquis after all.

So facing Mandy who suddenly threw up trouble, Wu Hui didn't panic.

　Again, there will be no eunuchs in this book! ! !

　　There is not much explanation for Liang Zihan's question. Some male book friends may have already guessed the result, so I won't spoil it. It must not be dead.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)