The black-robed vampire revealed his ultimate goal.

Yes, he took a fancy to Sisilia's powerful strength.

The vampire family is getting weaker and weaker now, and they need strong blood to supplement them.

At this time, they no longer care about orthodoxy or unorthodoxy, as long as they can continue the bloodline more or less.

And the black-robed vampires were interested in Sislia.

One is that Sisilia is very beautiful and completely matches him in appearance. Of course, this is what he thinks. In fact, no matter who comes to see Sislia, she is far prettier than him.

The second one is that the strength that Sisilia showed just now has completely exceeded his expectations.

He thought that Sisilia was already strong enough to deal with two combat vampires at the same time, but he did not expect that Sisilia could defeat five combat vampires at the same time without falling behind.

This kind of power is comparable to that of ordinary vampires.

If given the pure blood of the Vampire Clan, Sisilia would surely become the new star of the Vampire Clan.

Although vampires do pay attention to bloodline, it also depends on when.

At a time of racial existential crisis, like the West

A powerful and beautiful woman like Slia just meets the needs of the vampires.

The black-robed vampire was very grateful that he was sent out on a mission tonight.

When the elders sent him out to investigate the fact that a vampire was killed by the group, he still looked disgusted.

But now it looks like he got really lucky tonight.

It would be bad if someone else took advantage of such a suitable woman!

"How about it, why don't you say anything and join our vampire clan, you will never regret it!"

The black-robed vampire spoke impassionedly, then suddenly rubbed his chin and asked: "Speaking of which, you are obviously not human. I can detect your strange aura. I have never encountered this kind of aura. What kind of person are you?" Are the dark creatures those hidden dark races?"

"Can you stop for a moment?"

Originally, Sisilia was somewhat interested in playing with these people, but when she heard the man in front of her talking non-stop, she had lost all interest.

I even want to kill this annoying guy!

After saying this, Sisilia began to walk towards the vampires step by step.

She walked very slowly, but very calmly, without any fear of the vampires.

Seeing this scene, the other vampires consciously moved aside.

And the coachmen's eyes widened.

They all want to know who of the two is more powerful.

One is a mysterious woman with extraordinary temperament and power that surpasses five vampires.

One is a pure-blood clan that looks very powerful with various bloodline bonuses.

This fight will definitely look great!

But Vickrey at the scene didn't think this fight would be very good-looking.

Because of his and even Sisilia's terrifying strength, if he really took action, the so-called pure-blooded vampire on the other side would be broken into molecules in an instant.

Unless Sisilia wanted to play with him before killing him, he really couldn't think of the possibility that a mere pure-blood could compete with Sisilia.

If Dracula, the ancestor of vampires, is enough to come, then interest can still see the two sides coming and going.

And in this battle, it wasn't that Weekly looked down on the vampires, it was that Sislia was really too strong.

He saw Sisilia slowly walking towards him with an expressionless face.

The always arrogant black-robed vampire helplessly spread his hands and raised his face with disdain, "Hoho, you didn't choose to run away, but chose to come to me?"

Chapter 339 Sudden Attack!

"Of course, because only in this way can I deal with you~"

Sisilia slowly walked towards the pure-blood clan, and there was no strong aura on her body.

At this moment, those vampires seemed to feel that they could do it again.

They have always judged a person's strength based on his momentum.

At this moment, they didn't feel any terrifying aura from Sisilia, so they subconsciously felt that they were okay again.

But how could they guess the strength of Sisilia?

"Hahaha, what a loud tone. It's been a long time since I've seen someone act so arrogant when facing my pure-blood clan. Where does your confidence come from? I'm very curious!"

Seeing Sisilia constantly approaching him, the vampire even began to bow politely towards Sisilia, "Anyway, I appreciate your courage and I pay you the highest respect, but don't be too high. If you estimate your own strength, there are still many hidden masters in this world..."

The vampire stood there, still closing his eyes and talking to himself, until Sisilia was completely in front of him.

Then boom!

The sudden explosion made everyone open their eyes.

The vampires couldn't see anything, and all of them had their eyes wide open and looked confused.

The coachmen, on the other hand, looked at each other similarly, their mouths open wide enough to hold goose eggs.

Vickery finally saw some, but what he saw was very blurry.

He had just clearly seen Sisilia standing there, and suddenly his body shook violently, and then his right leg stood firmly on the ground. His whole body was like a compass that opened and closed greatly. He was wearing a white stocking with extremely graceful curves. The left leg suddenly flew towards the vampire's head.

The vampire who was still talking to himself obviously failed to realize what happened. Maybe he had already realized it.

After all, Weekly could see clearly what was going on. Vampires were much more physically powerful than Weekly, so since Weekley could see it, the vampire must also be able to see it.

But he was still talking just now and didn't make any defensive movements at all, so even if he reacted, his body couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Even if he asked Vickrey to pick it up just now, Vickrey didn't think he could catch it.

When Sislia kicked the opponent's head off with a kick, everyone was stunned on the spot.

And Sisilia still kept raising her legs. She was not afraid of being exposed, because this woman had a surprising habit of wearing safety pants...

Although Vickery didn't know how she knew about safety pants, maybe there was such a thing in Sislia's world.

"Success...success!"

After seeing the Vampire being kicked in the head, the two coachmen showed extremely excited expressions on their faces.

In their eyes, vampires are bad guys, and they are very dangerous.

A dangerous villain with very powerful strength, but now someone can actually kick his head off.This is really a great thing.

The two coachmen were scared at first, but after seeing this scene, they instantly felt very safe.

And they began to understand why Weekley looked calm.

This is precisely because the girl who seems to have no strength is actually a Valkyrie who is good at fighting!

The two coachmen wanted to say something more, but the vampire on the opposite side looked at them blankly and immediately made them swallow their words.

"Is this over?"

Sisilia slowly lowered her legs, folding her hands with a look of dissatisfaction on her face.

She originally thought she could enjoy the battle.

Fighting with creatures from other worlds to decipher unknown moves was a way to waste a lot of time for Sislia.

When she heard this vampire talking about her being so powerful, she thought she had met someone powerful, but she didn't expect that he was killed in one fell swoop.

Under normal circumstances, no creature can survive a kick to the head, and obviously this vampire cannot, because after so long, there is still no movement from him.

"It's not that simple!"

Just when Sislia was about to turn around and leave, Vickery suddenly said these words seriously.

"Ok?"

Sisilia glanced at Vickery strangely, and then quickly felt the breath behind him.

"Oh my, this really hurts me!"

At this moment, behind Sisilia, the headless corpse that had fallen to the ground suddenly stood up from the ground.

And his head, which was blown apart by a kick, began to slowly condense at this moment.

"Yes, he is still alive."

Sisilia turned around and looked at the vampire who had just stood up behind him and said.

At this moment, the vampire's head had just finished condensing. When he saw Sisilia still looking calm, a killing intent appeared on his face.

This woman really has no martial ethics, and she kicked her own head off while he was still talking.

Fortunately, as a vampire, his recovery ability is comparable to that of a werewolf. If he were an ordinary vampire, he would probably die without help.

"You are such a cruel woman!"

After touching his handsome face, which was not affected, the vampire said angrily.

However, he felt quite happy to be kicked like this. After all, not just anyone could blow his head off with a kick.

As a pure-blooded vampire, his best talent is of course blood magic, but his physical strength is not weak. Anyone who can kick his head off is no longer an ordinary person.

Let alone a woman.

So the vampire youth found it quite interesting, because no woman had ever been able to do this.

"The recovery ability is good, let me see how strong your recovery ability is!"

Seeing the pure-blooded vampire's abnormal recovery ability, Sisilia was also aroused to see how strong the other party's recovery ability was.

And seeing the terrifying ability of the opponent to recover instantly even if his head fell off, the two coachmen were immediately frightened and fell to the ground.

"Ah, ah, monster!"

The coachmen shouted at the top of their lungs, causing the surrounding residents to light oil lamps.

Seeing that the high-decibel screams of the rickshaw drivers were about to wake up the entire street, Vickery quickly controlled his strength and knocked the two people unconscious.

Then he looked at Sisilia's battle again, and said to Sisilia: "Don't go too far."

"Can you handle it?"

Sisilia looked at Vickery and snorted coldly, as if she was not willing to accept Vickery's discipline at all.

However, she does not need to obey Weekley's discipline, because her strength is far greater than Weekley's.

If Weekly can crush her one day, I really don’t know what this arrogant female dragon will look like in front of Weekly.

Chapter 340 Do you really not care about martial ethics?

After hearing what Sisilia said, Vickery expressed his helplessness.

Because he really doesn't have the ability to overwhelm Sisilia.

That was the Silver Dragon King from another world, an existence comparable to the gods.

Moreover, he was summoned randomly at the beginning. It was not because Vickery wanted to summon such a person who was completely beyond his control. After all, it was completely random.

Fortunately, there is one good thing, that is, although Sislia does not obey discipline, she is extremely powerful. As long as she can stand firmly on her side, even if she does not obey discipline, she can still fight with the old gods in the future. In the battle, it gave him a lot of help.

"Well, whatever you want..."

Weekly spread his hands. He really couldn't influence Sisilia's thoughts, so he just stood there and took a look at the situation.

Anyway, even without Sisilia, he would still have to face these things the same way. At least Sisilia is here, so that he no longer faces it alone.

"You actually took advantage of me while I was talking. I think you are looking for death!"

The young vampire roared angrily and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

His speed was so fast that even Vickery was surprised.

After all, this is a dark creature with innate advantages in physical fitness.

Facing the opponent's sudden attack, Sisilia looked calm.

Only saw her

He quickly fanned the air with his hand, and an invisible object slammed into the trash can not far away with its afterimage.

boom--!

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