In the evening, the setting sun is like blood...

On the third day after leaving Emily, Ning Bufan will return to China again after night.

But tonight, it is destined to be accompanied by unprecedented madness!

Riding on the soaring motorcycle, Ning Bufan came to this desolate place again. The scenery around Ning Bufan felt chilling.

The saints who were originally alive and leaping all fell to the ground at this moment, and pieces of blood gathered together a small river with a fishy smell to the unknown distance. On the ground, the tender grass and trees were all withered and yellow without any vitality, and the whole earth was bumpy, showing a dilapidated scene.

What's going on? Although Ning Bufan knew that the battle between the Fange family and the saints was absolutely tragic, Ning Bufan was still a little shocked. Most of these saints died directly on the ground and motionless. There was only a wound on the neck artery all over their body, and they all died of blood flowing dry!

Could it be a vampire? It's not right. If it's a vampire, then why are there only saints' corpses and no vampire's corpses?

Ning Bufan couldn't figure it out. Since he couldn't figure it out, he stopped thinking about it. After experiencing so many things, his mind was as hard as iron, and nothing could shake his decision at all.

During the past two days, he passed by church after church and massacred one saint after another, but did not see any fatigue in his spirit.

Killing someone is as simple as killing a chicken. How can he become tired? Just repeating the same movements more often, people will inevitably become tired. Tired is not tired.

There seems to be some sound ahead, continue flying in front of you!

After approaching a few hundred meters, Ning Bufan saw that it was not only the white-robed saints who died here, but also a few vampires wearing black clothes with wolf-like fangs exposed. The vampires had a hole in their chests and their hearts were empty.

All their hearts were dug out and crushed. They could not die any more.

Obviously this is an extremely tragic battle, and almost every saint is surrounded by a hideous vampire...

Then, Ning Bufan looked up and looked at three people standing in the distance. With his eyesight, he could tell that these were two middle-aged people and one young man in white robe.

It was faintly clear that Ning Bufan felt that one of the middle-aged people was a little familiar, but he couldn't tell why he was familiar with Ning Bufan.

He continued to fly forward in mid-air.

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. However, darkness is always darkness, and it will not last long under the light of my Lord." Dougs looked at the middle-aged man calmly. Even though this middle-aged man had just massacred all of Dougs's subordinates, he was still very calm.

"Is that true?" Old John looked up at the sky. At this moment, he saw Ning Bufan flying down on a motorcycle with long wings. He closed his eyes thoughtfully, and then wrinkles began to slowly appear on his face. Then his whole body gradually grew older, his black hair turned white again. Not long after, he returned to the same age he was in the villa.

If he had not been injured hundreds of years ago, he would have been able to fight for life and death with Dougs at this moment, but the injury hundreds of years ago had been a permanent root of the disease.

"Isn't it? The only remaining powers you have now are used to destroy us saints, you. Now you are just relying on your willpower to support it. The darkness is finally over." Dougs naturally discovered Ning Bufan who fell from the sky, but he felt as if he hadn't seen it at all.

The two fought for hundreds of years. Hundreds of years ago, he was lucky enough to stab the sword into Old John's body. Unfortunately, Old John ran away.

But now...

However, although he sighed, what was strange was that he was not very calm. On the contrary, there was an extremely intense madness hidden deep in his pupils!

Old John slaughtered all the saints except him and Suth with one man's power, and his own power naturally moved him. He asked himself that he would only retreat when he was in his prime, but now...

The saints were naturally not vegetarians. Old John looked intact at this moment. Just a few minutes ago, there were at least thousands of wounds on his body, and even rifts on his heart.

The original power of vampires comes from the heart. Even the most powerful vampires can only die.

"This is enough. At least, if they survive, there will be hope for survival!" Old John smiled with relief in his eyes.

"Have you survived? Not necessarily!" The young man shook his head and pointed ahead. "You asked your granddaughter to leave, but unfortunately, your granddaughter was hiding under the tree. She thought she was hiding well, but, it was a pity..."

"What?" Old John stared at the big tree the young saint pointed to. As if he had received some call, two expressionless saints walked out hostage, one with a blonde woman and the other with black hair and black eyes, a typical oriental girl.

It’s Alice and Su Qianqian!

There was a silver-white sword at their hearts, as if the sword would pierce into their chests as long as they moved.

"Alice, you... why didn't you leave!" Old John's voice almost roared!

"I'm sorry grandpa, I... I really can't bear to leave you behind. If I want to die, I will die with you!"

Alice gritted her teeth and stared at the old John, but she was extremely stubborn.

She didn't believe in Old John's strength, she was just worried, but she didn't expect that this kind of worry would become a kind of constraint for Old John.

Su Qianqian looked up slightly and looked at the sky silently. The cold silver sword was at her heart at this moment.

She felt a smell of death, and then she unconsciously thought of her sister Su Xiaomeng and her father.

In the end, her longing was frozen on Ning Bufan.

Could it be that I will die in this foreign country and never see Ning Bufan again?

it's all over?

I was unwilling to give up. I finally had the strength. I thought I could control my destiny. Now it seems...

Is it just a joke to make yourself neither human nor ghost?

What if I didn’t do anything at the beginning?

Do you regret it? Ask yourself a few questions, Su Qianqian actually shook her head.

She doesn't regret it.

"Let them go!" Old John's face was extremely ferocious.

"It's okay to let them go, but I'll see you stabbed into your heart with this sword!" Dougs looked at Old John almost madly, but his sword drawing was extremely careful and serious, as if he was doing some ritual.

This day is destined to be a memorable day!

He looked around and saw the saints who died in the wilderness, and there was no mercy on his face.

All this is worth it. Although the losses were a little heavy, the darkness was finally completely dispersed by the light.

A new era will be set up in his hands. The church will be destroyed and rebuilt, and the saints will be lost and rebuilt.

Everything has hope.

When the sword was slowly handed to Old John, his hands were even trembling.

"If I die, can you let them go?" Old John pointed at Alice and Su Qianqian, and then looked at Dougs.

"I don't know what God means. I only know that if you don't die, they will definitely die!" Dougs did not answer Old John's words, but this tone was unquestionable.

"I get it!" Old John nodded, knowing that he had to die today.

"Grandpa, don't listen to him. Even if you die, we won't survive!" Alice suddenly screamed in shock.

"I know, but... maybe, there is hope." Old John suddenly glanced at Ning Bufan who was gradually approaching here and closed his eyes.

He could feel a force from this young Chinese man that he had never been exposed to, which was different from darkness or light.

This power is extremely powerful. At this moment, this young man is compressing, compressing, and compressing this power again!

When his sword was about to pierce into his heart, Dougs stared at all this frantically, thinking that it was all over, Ning Bufan suddenly rushed forward with an expressionless face.

The human being turned into a phantom, and the body is like a storm of wind.

What kind of speed is this?

"Let Alice and Su Qianqian go, otherwise you will all die!"

"Puchi!"

It seemed that the earth was shaking, and Ning Bufan took every step, the whole earth was shaking.
Chapter completed!