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Chapter 200 I want the same thing as you!
Painful time is always difficult, just when a group of vampires were howling in the bloody mask transformed by the "Pupil of Cain", the bloody clouds in the sky began to slowly disappear, and the meteorite rain like a rainstorm has dissipated When it was emptied, all that was left was layers of wide cracks, grinning and spraying out a series of incomparably sharp and rustic airs.

"My lord, the meteorite is gone, we have to find a flat place to stop!" Miska and the others have already exhausted the blood power in their bodies, and it is estimated that they will last for another one or two minutes. If they continue If the power is sent, I am afraid that these nine blood races will all be sucked into bats.

"Okay, find a thicker tree, let's swing there!" At this moment, Simon's livid face had begun to turn white, and black and purple circles appeared in his deep-set eye sockets.

"call out!"

Nine elders huddled in the narrow space of the blood-colored mask, and all called out the black fleshy wings on their backs, and flew towards a spruce tree not far away.

"The 'Pupil of Cain' has been able to support you until now. I am very surprised. It seems that this treasure is very powerful!" Taking advantage of the chaos to attack the blood race, I just wanted to see how powerful this 'Pupil of Cain' is. Now it seems that it is worthy of the name of a holy object.

"Little bats, you are able to survive until now because of the power of the treasure. If the treasure is broken, I don't know what will happen to you?" Looking at the spruce, after removing the scarlet mask, a YangMeng, a vampire who was panting heavily, smiled strangely, his figure turned into a blue light, and flew towards the direction of Yunshan.

"Shua!" With a soft sound, YangMeng landed on the canopy of the tree, looking at the crowd of blood races with a smile.

"You, why are you here?" The group of blood race stood up suddenly, looking at YangMeng in horror.

"I came here to ask you for something, as long as you give it to me, I promise I won't kill you!" YangMeng still had that smiling face.

Simon, who had just seen YangMeng's horror just now, touched his forehead, swallowed hard, and said, "You, what do you want?"

YangMeng didn't speak, but just tapped his forehead lightly.

Simon's complexion changed, and he sternly shouted: "Who the hell are you? Why do you know that the sacred artifacts of our family are fused into the brain?"

"Your so-called holy artifacts have special energy fluctuations, let alone in your brain, I can find them even if they are hidden in your heart." YangMeng waved his hand and continued: "Okay, let's have a quick word , Will you give it or not? My young master's patience is limited, you'd better not force me to do it."

"You..." Simon was so angry that his nose was crooked. How can there be such a shameless person who robs other people's things and speaks so confidently.

"My lord, hurry up, let's stop him." Miska, who had been standing behind Simon, suddenly exploded, burning the remaining blood power in his heart, and his body suddenly swelled to three meters away.

The other seven blood races were not idle either, they also began to use up their last remaining energy, and surrounded YangMeng in the middle.

Simon didn't dare to stay, he knew YangMeng's terrifying methods, he jumped up from the tree, flapped his wings and flew out of the Lost Formation.

"Master, do you want us to chase him?" Yu Zhenzi shouted loudly from a distance on a white birch.

"No, he won't be able to escape from this fascination formation!" YangMeng was not moved at all, he still stood on the canopy of the tree, turned his head to look at the tall vampires around him, and said, "Just rely on You guys, even if you burn your life, you have only advanced to the early stage of energy transformation, isn't it too whimsical to deal with this young master?"

"Eastern, although I don't know who you are, but you just want to grab my family's sacred artifact, but you have miscalculated! Look at our death ripples!" Miska roared, and together with other blood races, started Flapped its wings frantically.

"boom!"

The large piece of gray mist spread out circle after circle like a stormy wave, forming an incomparably huge mask in an instant, and squeezed fiercely towards Yang Meng who was in the middle.

YangMeng sneered, and said, "That's all you have!"

"Buzz!"

After advancing to the third level of receiving energy, YangMeng's spiritual perception, cultivation base and body had all been greatly improved, so the moment the black mask approached him, he released the power of jade purity, Wrap yourself in it.

As soon as the black mask touched YangMeng's body, the strong corrosiveness began to devour his Yuqing power, trying to suck YangMeng dry.

"Break it for me!" YangMeng yelled, the jade brilliance on his body flourished, and directly blasted that piece of mask into pieces without the slightest stagnation.

"puff!"

The blood of the eight blood clans spewed out from their mouths, and the palpitating black-red blood made people feel horrified.

"Damn Orientals, don't even think about catching up with Lord Marquis!" The blood clansmen turned pale with fright, not daring to neglect, joined hands and screamed, saying: "Blood light descends into the world, swallowing souls!"

"Boom~~~"

With Miska in the northeast as the center, the bodies of the eight blood counts all erupted an incomparably huge blood-colored beam of light, like a thunder that descended from the sky, and ruthlessly bombarded YangMeng in the middle.

"Buzz rumbling..."

A loud sound like a stone breaking the sky suddenly resounded on the canopy of the spruce tree. In the sky, blood light flew for a while, like a nebula, which was extremely gorgeous.

Looking closely at it, it was the pillars of blood released by the vampires, which were firmly pinched by YangMeng's big blue-glowing hands, unable to move any further.

"Give it to me, young master!" YangMeng grinned at the blood races, and exerted a slight force in his hands.

"boom!"

The blood column burst, and the soaring air wave swayed in all directions, sending several blood races flying out.

Miska's complexion changed, and he thought: "Damn Oriental, how could his cultivation base be so high? Thinking about my majestic Dark Pope dispatching nearly half a hundred people, he was still being played like a monkey by the other party. This Oriental is really too much!" Scary?"

Just when Miska was in despair, a voice rang in his ears, and he saw a vampire flapping his wings, hovering in mid-air, saying: "Master Miska, take off quickly. Humans don't have wings and lack air supremacy." , as long as we take off, we will take the initiative!"

Miska's eyes lit up, and said, "That's right! Why didn't I think of it?"

But will things really go as smoothly as they thought?
……

In the east direction of the "Misty Formation" in the psychedelic forest, the Marquis Simon, who was fleeing in a hurry, looked at the rustic world behind him with lingering fear while rushing forward.

"Shit, this damn mission, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't fight for this mission in front of His Royal Highness." Simon cursed softly, just as he was about to find a way out of the maze.

"Dingling..."

A burst of clear and pleasant music, but cold and soul-piercing, came from the small forest not far away, followed by a series of strange black symbols, flying around in the forest, and finally floated above Simon's head .

"What the hell?" Marquis Simon, who had already become a frightened bird, was frightened for a whole day. He suddenly looked up at the ghastly figures in mid-air, like dozens of icicles exuding a chilly air, which made one's hair stand on end. Character, said: "Damn Oriental, I know it's you, stop pretending to be a ghost! Our noble blood will not accept your tricks!"

"Clap, clap!"

Crisp footsteps sounded from the woods, and two tall black figures appeared in the woods not far away, one in front and one behind.

Among them, the black figure in front still has a black translucent ghost-mask jade floating on his chest, and the music and black symbols are floating out of the ghost-mask jade.

"It's not that hateful oriental man!" Seeing the man coming, Simon breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Stop, who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"

The black shadow in front controlled the ups and downs of the ghost face jade in his hand, and said lightly: "You don't deserve to know my name!"

"This seat? I don't care where you are from this seat? Hurry up and make way for me, otherwise, I don't even know how the Marquis made you die!"

Simon is also too arrogant. He doesn't even think about whether ordinary people can enter this psychedelic forest. What's more, the jade in his hand is not ordinary at first glance. Rhythm.

"You Dark Pope people are always so arrogant!" The black shadow didn't seem to be angry because of Simon's attitude, but took two steps forward, took off the hat on his head with one hand, and it was Diane from the Lieyan group.

Looking at the person in front of him who was obviously a Westerner, but with oriental black eyes and yellow skin, Simon frowned and asked, "Have I seen you somewhere?"

"Oh? Maybe!" Di'an chuckled, and said, "Let me introduce myself, Dai's surname is Huaxia, and I'm of mixed race. I'm currently the deputy leader of the Lie Yan team!"

"What? You are 'Ghost' Diane?" Hearing Diane's words, Simon's whole body began to tremble, and his face, which had been extremely pale due to serious injuries, changed color again, showing a sick look. Pale.

'Ghost' Diane has always been the most mysterious existence in the flame group of the United States. No one knows when he joined the flame group, and no one has ever seen him alive after being shot.

He was like an emissary from hell, the ghost made a move, and there was no one left alive within a radius of five miles.

That's why Simon heard Diane's self-introduction.

"Hehe, not bad! You actually know my name." Di An lightly stroked the ghost face jade in his hand, and said, "Then I will stop talking nonsense."

Diane paused, and continued: "The reason why I came here must be clear to you, the Dark Pope, but now, I have another task."

"What, what do you mean?" Simon subconsciously took two steps back and asked.

"I want the same thing as you!" A light flashed in Diane's dark eyes.

(End of this chapter)