Fred shouted loudly, hoarse and horrified.

The face is hideous, and the fangs are visible.

This is the polar opposite of his gentlemanly demeanor in the past.

Xu Zhaopei never thought that a person could hide his true face to this point.

......

The blood mist filled.

The two blonde beauties, after being touched by the blood mist, instantly turned red-eyed, and rushed towards Fang Yu with their teeth and claws.

These are just junior vampires infected by the blood mist, and they don't have much killing power.

Fang Yu raised his palm.

"Big Star Luo Palm!"

Boom! Boom!

The two flew upside down and turned directly into meat sauce.

See this scene.

Fred was shocked again.

With a single hand, you can destroy two beginner-level vampires. It was enough to prove that Fang Yu was not a martial artist, nor was he a low-level cultivator.

Fred had heard the Blood Emperor-level blood clan say that high-level cultivators in the East often possessed the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

That kind of ability was only seen by a blood clan of the level of the Blood Emperor, who had lived for a long time and had also witnessed the battle of the Eastern cultivators.

The strength of the Bloodline lies in the individual combat power.

In other words, the Bloods are better suited to fighting, just like their arch-rivals, the Werewolves...... Far less terrifying than the Eastern cultivators, they can swing their qi when they raise their hands, and powerful cultivators can reach the vicissitudes of life with their hands raised.

It's just that......

Times are changing, and society is developing.

With the slow decline of aura thousands of years ago, until the aura suddenly became scarce more than a thousand years ago, those terrifying cultivators have long since disappeared.

However......

Fang Yu in front of him gave this feeling.

To fight, or not to fight?

Fang Yu squinted his eyes and glanced at Fred and said, "It's unfortunate...... Your companions are dead...... Mr. Fred, I wonder if you've figured it out?"

"You, you...... But come. You can't kill me, you can't kill my ......"

"There is no such thing as eternity...... Marquis-level Merlin and Duke-level Carl have all died forever on Tiandu Mountain. Even if there is a curse root, it is difficult to resist the erosion of Tiandu Mountain, which is full of spiritual energy. No evil thing can survive under the sun!" Fang Yu said word by word.

"You haven't beaten me yet, you can't scare my ......"

Call!

The body is like electricity.

Like a cheetah in the jungle, Fred pounced directly on Fang Yu.

If you hadn't spent more than seventy years in the Slow Transition Secret Realm and hadn't understood the weaknesses of vampires, you might have taken Fred seriously.

But now......

Fang Yu is no longer the original Fang Yu.

Even Ziwei, a saint-level Hengsha-level, was no match for Fang Yu, let alone this little vampire.

"Big Star Luo Dun!"

"Quintet!"

Five Great Star Luo Dun.

It was like a superimposed glass cover, instantly blocking in front of Fred.

Bang.

Fred crashed into the Big Star Luo Dun.

Fred bounced backwards, his figure dropping, and staggered back a few steps.

"Europe lacks aura...... Why are you so powerful in Europe?" Fred looked incredulous.

The rise of any race is related to the environment.

The vast grasslands of the Menggu tribe in Mobei cultivated their habit of herding horses, and at the same time gave them the iron hooves of war.

The fishermen of the East China Sea are good at fighting in the water, and their excellent water properties allow them to lurk underwater for a long time.

The cultivators of Huaxia are nothing more than because of the aura of this territory.

Fang Yu smiled faintly and said, "That's because you don't know about cultivators...... Or rather, you haven't had a clear understanding of me. ”

"You. What kind of realm is it?"

"What do you think?"

"To the heavens?"

Fang Yu shook his head, rejecting his answer, and said, "It's much, much stronger than you think...... Alright, I won't talk nonsense with you. Do you want to wait for your companions to come to the rescue? The vampires do feel something, but I tell you, you're only going to kill more of your companions......! There is no match for me among you!"

"You're so confident?"

Fang Yu snorted coldly and stepped on it!

The whole person was like a cannonball, and a gust of wind appeared around his body.

The wind was blue.

Scold!

The dragon sword in his hand was dispatched.

Buzz, buzz...... The tremors were shocking.

A colorful oriental dragon blooms around the dragon sword.

"Dragon Scar Holy Suit!"

Whew—

Boom! A thicker oriental dragon soared and circled, and with a bang, it smashed the roof of this villa open.

In the sky, the sun's rays shone in.

This made Fred's eyes narrow.

His face was full of horror......

Lips trembled, teeth chattered.

Even Xu Zhaopei, who thought he knew Fang Yu very well, was shocked by the scene in front of him.

How is it possible to do this?

Meanwhile.

In the light of the sun.

The Oriental Divine Dragon circled around Fang Yu.

In the end, a set of majestic and radiant dragon scar holy costumes was formed!

In his hand, a long, narrow dragon sword that shone with a terrifying aura also radiated light.

Shine brightly.

dazzling,

Fang Yu looked down proudly and said, "Confidence comes from strength! If you are not convinced, you can challenge me...... Don't say it's you, even if the Blood Emperor is here, you have to crawl under my feet. Whoever it is, if he is my enemy, I will ...... Accompany you to the end!"

Stumbling a step.

The body shuddered.

Under the tremendous pressure, Fred could no longer control the fear in his heart, and sat down on the ground at once......

The red in his eyes was gone.

Become scared and afraid!

In front of such a powerful cultivator, he is the real ant.

How can ants outcompete towering trees?

Fang Yu fell slowly.

Scold!

The Dragon Yin Sword disappeared, and the Dragon Scar Holy Costume disappeared.

Fang Yu's gaze fell on Fred, who was sitting on the ground, and said, "Name the location of the cursed root...... I will spare you from death. ”

Fred shuddered and said, "Once the cursed root is ...... Destroyed, the bloods will perish......"

"You're wrong. Cursed Root, why is it called Cursed Root, have you ever known the history of your blood clan?" Fang Yu asked.

"Huh?" Fred's eyes widened.

"The root of the curse, the emphasis is on the word curse...... Your ancestors, once sinful powerful shamans...... To punish you, the shaman cursed you to never see the light of day, to survive only on blood, and for the only good being immortality......"

Fang Yu said lightly, "If you can't live openly and brightly, hide in a dark corner every day, you won't be able to taste or eat delicious food...... Don't you really think it's a curse to be accompanied by blood every day?"

Fred was speechless.

Fang Yu continued, "As far as I know, the Cursed Root is a 10,000-year-old tree...... Its roots are planted with the source of your blood's curse. Just destroy it, and your curse will be lifted, and you will become normal people!"

Hear the words.

Fred couldn't help but be stunned and said, "You, what you said is true?"

"Huh. Fang Yu took off his backpack, took out a book from his backpack, and threw it over, "This is a historical book of your Europe, take a good look, there is the signature of your blood clan on the back of the information, as well as a bloody handprint and rune mark, don't say you don't know it!"

Fred took the book and looked down at it.

It suddenly dawned on me.

Trembling all over, he immediately tore up the book and said, "Your Excellency has lied to me! Your Excellency has been lying to me!"

"I don't care about your relationship, now, can you take me to the Cursed Root?" Fang Yu took a step forward.

Think for a moment.

Fred suddenly became angry for some reason, and said, "Okay, I'll take you there!"

(End of chapter)