Elder Clooney did not come alone, there were several vampires following behind, but he was relatively old and had cultivated his wings and could fly. His speed left the rest of the vampires behind.

Elder Clooney circled around Erdan's head, flapping his wings, which was very comfortable. Erdan couldn't help but envy in his heart, it was so fucking good to have a pair of wings!

Yang Tuo has been roaming the world for decades, knowing the fact that vampires exist and seeing vampires, so he is not surprised to see Elder Clooney at this moment.

Isn’t Yang Tuo afraid?

Fear? What's there to be afraid of?

Besides, I'm afraid, I'll use it to another bird!

Li Erdan stood up with the half-chewed rabbit meat, and smiled at Elder Clooney on his head, saying, "Old guy, do you want to have a bite of rabbit meat?" As he said that, Erdan threw the rabbit meat out at Elder Clooney. With a very conservative force, he did not mean to use rabbit meat as a hidden weapon.

Vampires do not eat meat, but only suck human blood. When the rabbit meat hit Elder Clooney, he dodged. Then, his wings were retracted, and his whole body descended vertically, landing five meters in front of Erdan, with a bonfire between them. Vampires are afraid of fire, so Elder Clooney dare not get too close to the fire.

After landing, something strange happened. Clooney's appearance changed rapidly. After more than ten seconds, he turned into a normal humanoid appearance. He looked much younger than Yang Tuo, and he looked fifty or sixty years old.

Don't be surprised, vampires have immortal bodies and grow old as slow as snails, as if time has stopped on them. Elder Clooney has lived for more than a thousand years, and his body is still strong now.

"Li Erdan, you will die today." Elder Clooney said to Li Erdan, his voice with the smell of death, extremely loud, like the magic sound floating down from the nine heavens.

"Hahaha." Erdan smiled arrogantly, wiped the corners of his mouth and lips with his sleeves and ate the fat left by the rabbit meat. "There are too many people who want to kill me, Li Erdan, and I can't finish a truck. Who are you old? Look, I'm not living well now. My life is here. If you have the ability, you can get it!"

"Last time someone helped you, otherwise you would have died at my hands. I don't know who else can help you this time." Clooney said, and looked at the little old man standing next to Erdan, Yang Tuo.

Yang Tuo does have some skills, such as practicing realism and practicing the aisle, but they are all half-baked and cannon fodder. However, when facing vampires, they are definitely the life of cannon fodder. Not to mention all kinds of tricks, just based on speed and strength, any vampire can get Yang Tuo off eight major roads and then step on his feet to abuse him.

Clooney stared at Yang Tuo, and after just one glance, he roughly estimated Yang Tuo's combat effectiveness.

This old man can be ignored.

Yang Tuo was not afraid at all, and thrust his waist and back, asking Clooney: "Why did you kill Li Erdan? Are there any holidays between you?"

Clooney said: "Who are you? If you don't want to die, leave here now. Otherwise, I won't recognize anyone."

Clooney was holding a knife in his hand, which was even more than a pig-killing knife. It was more than three feet long, with a wide back and thick, and it looked very substantial at first glance. It was weird and terrifying. The whole was bat-shaped, with fang-like serrated patterns on the spine of the knife, and the blade was filled with dark black, as if it had been tempered in engine oil, black and shiny, and in the black shiny, there was a hint of strange blood red.

Yang Tuo was very eye-catching and could see at a glance the unusualness of the knife in Elder Clooney's hand. It was very fucking strange and evil. Even though he was rampant on seven continents and four oceans and had seen many precious swords, he had never seen or heard of the one in Clooney's hand.

The butcher's knife is one of the thirteen holy tools of the blood clan. It can be seen by outsiders as soon as they want.

Yes, the strange bat-fitting big sword in Clooney's hand is the butcher knife, one of the thirteen holy weapons of the blood clan.

There is a heart-wrenching history about the butcher knife, about the Lord of God, about the devil Satan, about werewolf legends, about vampires. Legends: The total number of people killed by the butcher knife is more than five million, and many more vampires have also been killed. Those killed will never be reincarnated, because when they were killed by the butcher knife, their souls are attached to the butcher knife and become slaves of the butcher knife. They cannot leave.

Holding a butcher's knife in your hand is equivalent to holding five million undead warriors. You can kill gods when you encounter gods, and you can kill ghosts when you see ghosts.

The power of the butcher knife is too powerful and violent, so that only a few vampires in the blood clan can control it, and Elder Clooney is one of them. Now he and the butcher knife have practiced to the level of unity of human and swords, that is, there are people in the swords and swords in the humans.

Clooney is very powerful, so fuckingly amazing, but our Chinese Li Erdan is not a big deal either.

Now, when Li Erdan fought with Clooney last year, his combat power soared a lot. His body had been baptized by the pyramid energy and crystal skull energy in the Tianlang Pyramid. The Yang God has the function of self-healing, and his muscles, bones and skin have also changed. These changes have led to the improvement of his combat power.

When Yang Tuo and Clooney pulled their noses, Erdan took out the Jigong wine gourd and sucked it in his mouth. When the wine gourd was taken down, he was holding a broken fan in his mouth. With a thought, the broken fan turned into a knife. The shape of the knife was very similar to the butcher knife in Clooney's hand, almost exactly the same.

Erdan said to Yang Tuo: "Brother Yang, you go first. This is my private matter with the blood clan, so don't get involved."

Clooney didn't say anything and agreed that Yang Tuo could leave. But Yang Tuo said, "Do you think Brother Yang will leave you alone in this dangerous place?"

"I can't protect you when the war comes soon." Erdan.

Yang Tuo shook the powerful crossbow in his hand, "I don't need your protection, I can protect myself."

At this time, swishing, several ghost shadows flashed. When the ghost shadow stopped, five more people were behind Clooney. Of course, these five people were not humans, but vampires.

Clooney's helper, five vampires, two of whom are at the prince level and three are at the duke level.

The blood clan has a very strict level, most of which are knight-level shrimp soldiers and crab generals. It is impossible to get into the duke without hundreds of years. Now Clooney has brought two princes and three dukes, all of which are powerful characters in the blood clan, and it will be destined to be Li Erdan!
Chapter completed!