Chen Ran, not far away, seemed speechless when he heard the dialogue.

The two shemale dukes were so cruel. They would die if they said a few words. What kind of face did they show? In the absence of their speech, Chen Ran used Wuji sword technique to kill a blood count again. It seemed that the vampire was really worthless.

Because of this continuous kill, his feel is getting better and better, and gradually he began to apply the five times critical hit and he could fly.

Of course, this eye-catching performance is bound to make people jealous.

A golden bat tide immediately rushed towards Chen Ran.

The dense golden bats shone brightly in the lights. Chen Ran calmly faced the waves, took out another sword again, and began to defend with the posture of two swords.

The double swords focus on speed, which reduces its own attack strength, but increases the speed.

A small change is just to deal with his next opponent more calmly.

Perhaps, this showdown between the blood clan and werewolf does not take too long.

With a dazzling killing sword around, Chen Ran danced his hands to the sword, protecting himself firmly like a complete shield.

The golden bats kept rushing against the shield made of sword energy, and turned into blood mists all over the sky and splattered.

Chen Ran understood that even if he had good anti-toxicity, it was not a joke to bite by a duke, and he did not intend to recruit himself to join the vampire protection.

As we all know, there are only two consequences of being bitten by a vampire. One becomes a blood clan, but that is the first embrace of the higher level, and the other is the middle and upper blood poison, becoming a blood slave without consciousness.

In fact, werewolves are similar. There are three consequences of being bitten by werewolf. The most common one is that they are fine. Either they gradually have the characteristics of werewolf after infection, or... they are directly suffering from rabies.

No matter which result of being bitten, Chen Ran could not accept the risk. Moreover, Chen Ran could indeed defend this level of defense.

Chen Ran met the duke as he wished, but Nero's side was entangled with her three marquises second only to the duke and two Counts. The other blood clans began to face the werewolf clan led by Warwick.

Chen Ran understood that the situation here was not long, and the werewolf had good defense and cooperation, but there was a limit after all. He didn't want this group of obedient guys to make a mistake. He was about to know each other for a few days, and he regarded this group of werewolf as his own. Even if he was his own, it would definitely be necessary to protect his shortcomings or something.

"Kill? Move? Sword!"

Unparalleled sword energy began to shoot out from Chen Ran. Rounds of wheels spread out from his body like sword rings, tearing and cutting off the air around him.

The tearing aura that appeared entirely with murderous aura, as if there were blades flying all the time. The countless flying golden bats encountered a plane-like blow, and the bursts of blood mist that exploded into a blood-red breath.

Chen Ran felt a figure suddenly rushing towards him. When he stopped killing the sword, he crossed his swords in front to prevent a sudden palm.

A burst of force came, and Chen Ran felt that his bones almost fell apart, and he couldn't help but fly up several meters high towards the back. He adjusted his figure in the air and landed on the ground in a beautiful posture, but his footsteps still dragged out a solid drag mark.

"I didn't expect that there was a swordsman like you, among the werewolf, which surprised me. It seems that there are a few more powerful helpers this time. No wonder they have the courage to come to our Blood Castle again."

In the blood mist, the figure of the golden cloak was clear in the blur and came from the fog.

Chen Ran adjusted his figure and stood up from the ground, "Thank you for your comments. I have long admired Daming, and I have been lucky enough to meet this by chance."

"Indeed, it is hard to see a boy as unafraid of death in the world. Don't worry, I will choose the most creative way of death."

"I'm so scared..."

Looking at Chen Ran who was careless, Duke Flamir snorted coldly, and two figures rushed out of his body at the same time. A total of three dukes appeared in front of Chen Ran.

"Boy, let you try the gift of the King of the Vampire."

As soon as he finished speaking, three figures rushed towards Chen Ran at the same time and began to attack in three different directions.

Chen Ran was also not slow, and passed through the gap with three rounds of shadows.

Feeling the strength of the three dukes, Chen Ran discovered that these three dukes were actually substance.

The benefits of the blood clan are indeed obvious. As long as you keep a part of your body, you can continue to survive and even expand your clones. If this super powerful ability is used in a certain aspect, it will definitely have unique advantages.

Damn, where do you want to go?

The three Vlamir attackers who attacked from the front and back caused a lot of trouble to Chen Ran.

Although these three clones each occupied one-third of the duke's power, the so-called two fists could not defeat four hands. Even the duke of one person was not something that Chen Ran could deal with at the moment. Especially the three guys with similar intentions attacked together, causing Chen Ran a lot of trouble. Such a battle made Chen Ran unable to adapt.

Strength is second, the key is speed.

Chen Ran didn't want to be scratched by the sharp nails. Although it was not poisonous, scratching it would definitely hurt the bones. The blood clan disdained to use other weapons. The claws and teeth were their hardest weapons. In addition, the blood power of magic-like blood is also their main attack method.

On the other side, except for the woman Nero who domineeringly blocking a group of elites from the blood clan, the werewolf race is not very advantageous to the blood clan. After all, the initiative of the people is enough to kill the stupid old wolf. The key is to see how Chen Ran is quick to chop off the duke.

The wolves had great expectations for Chen Ran, the "son of fate", although Chen Ran himself did not take this expectation seriously, but simply wanted to improve the level of his own swordsmanship.

Under the attack of three powerful and cooperative dukes, Chen Ran was beaten backwards and his clothes were cut into pieces.

But he was not depressed, instead, he was adapting to the duke's rhythm, and he longed for victory.

The strength of the great duke, Vramir, is already comparable to the level of the Dark Saint Emperor that Chen Ran has encountered, and its strength is relatively balanced and not easy to deal with. If you want to kill it, you must have super explosive ability.

But with the power of his own Wuji Sword, if he can deal with a guy of this level, after the halo is restored, even if he does not have the Archangel Sword in his backpack protection, I believe that he can still fight the first fight head-on when facing the Demon King.

Therefore, defeating the Duke of Vramir in front of him has extraordinary significance for him, at least, it is a stepping stone for him to become invincible.

Chen Ran thought so, so he seemed particularly attentive to this battle.

The spirit is concentrated like never before...

Body, go to the unstoppable relaxation...

Holding a sword is unprecedentedly powerful...

Maintain balance between body and sword, integrate the sword into yourself, and integrate yourself into the sword.

He took a deep breath and his body seemed to rise like a floating catkin, light enough to be no weight. The speed of Duke Flamier in front of him also became slower and slower, gradually reflecting his eyes.

Everything in the world became interesting. After reaching this level, Chen Ran's mental power became unprecedentedly active.

He had a premonition that if he fought this unexpected battle, his mental power that reached the bottleneck early would break through the last obstacle and reach a new level.

The first level is very important.

Chen Ran blinked, but the movement seemed a little slow. He understood that it was not that his movement was slow, but that his mental power had shortened the time and his capture ability reached an unprecedented position.

Of course, this ability is still rising.

The three dukes' series of attacks continue, and it is difficult for ordinary people to adapt to sharp fast attacks like him. This is one of the advantages of the blood clan.

But Duke Flamier unexpectedly discovered that the human man in front of him seemed to be able to understand his ideas. He took fewer steps before and his defenses were integrated a lot, so that his infinite offensive was no longer as clever as before. When the attack between him and the two clones was held by the sword of the boy on the opposite side, a burst of breath like a ferocious beast made him tremble rarely.

"Drink!"

An unprecedented wave of power forced the three dukes away. Chen Ran came to his senses, and his eyes flashed with a faint blood light.

Unlike the bloody eyes when the blood tribe fought, Chen Ran's blood light was just caused by the dense bloodshots being too concentrated. At this moment, a thick fighting aura gradually erupted.

A more terrifying demon is awakening...

"Demon Hunting!"

By throwing away one of the swords in exchange for a stronger explosion, Chen Ran swung a heavy sword vigorously, and his whole body advanced rapidly with the sword swinged. His body seemed to have lost its weight and shot out at the same time as the sword's inertia.

I saw a bright blood light instantly penetrated the body of a Duke of Flamier.

The body was divided into two halves, and the lost energy began to return to the Duke's body. After turning around, Chen Ran quickly rotated and passed through the second clone again with the same slash.

The same result is still the same.

When Chen Ran was about to cut out such a third sword, Duke Flamir, who had reacted, finally came to his senses and the three bodies merged in an instant. When Chen Ran stabbed quickly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the attacking sword when a strong wind blew, and buckled it firmly, but there was no scar in his palm.

Looking at Chen Ran who was stuck and unable to move, Duke Flamir's mouth showed a little mockery: "I admit that you have some ability, but if you want to defeat me, is this enough?"

"It's not enough," Chen Ran struggled because of the large sword that was suppressed, and did not mean to escape. He smiled faintly: "But I just realized a brand new interesting technique, which may be useful. Our popular name is super killing."

As soon as the conversation fell, something like a blue soul jumped out of Chen Ran's body, stabbing the stuck sword out, straight through the duke's heart...

"Void Sword!"

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Chapter completed!