Airplanes-!

Under Qin Fan's heavy drinking.

The Evil Spirit Staff was attached to his hand out of thin air.

The bell at the end of the rod also trembled with a buzzing sound.

"It's your turn!"

Sen Ran smiled coldly.

Qin Fan, who was holding the Evil Spirit Zen Staff, flew into the air in the stunned horror of the conditioned reflexes of hundreds of vampires.

The thick true essence was continuously poured into the Zen staff from the palm of his hand.

Didn't give the vampire a chance to react.

At the moment when it rose into the air, it swept out with a powerful and heavy dance of the evil spirit Zen staff!

The evil spirit Zen staff infused with Jindan Zhenyuan seemed to have become a part of Qin Fan's body at this time.

Before, even the Twelve Blood Kings could hardly withstand a blow.

And now, how can these vampires, who are a little weaker than the Twelve Blood Kings, carry each other?

Bang bang bang-!

Bang bang bang-!

The Evil Spirit Zen Staff, which was unstoppable and capable of sweeping thousands of armies, swept towards the heads of the seven vampires in the blink of an eye.

There was a thud of connection.

The heads of those seven vampires were blasted by less than a fraction of a second!

But that's not all.

The head was blasted, and the aftermath of Jin Dan Zhenyuan's blooming through the evil spirit Zen staff was even more powerful and shocked into the bodies of these vampires.

Bang-!

Thundered-!

The next second the head is blown up.

The headless body shook the low rumble.

In the blink of an eye, seven clouds of blood mist burst into the air!

The seven vampires were directly shattered in the sweep of the evil spirit staff, accompanied by the blood mist that burst out.

Seven empty tuxedos fall to the ground in the face of snowflakes!

Sweep it away.

Qin Fan didn't pause.

The speed of the Jin Dan chasing the light was swept up by him, and it was almost impossible to describe the afterimage!

The evil spirit staff raised the shadow of the reaping staff.

Bang.

Boom.

It is constantly seamlessly connecting clouds of blood mist.

"fu-ck!fu-ck!withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!"

Another top of the castle.

Count Geman, who was stunned by this peerless scene for as many as three seconds, roared hysterically.

If it goes on like this, it won't take a minute.

These foundational strengths that support their vampire line will be wiped out!

He can't accept this kind of result, he can't accept it!

"Since this Tianzun is here today, he doesn't plan to leave any remnants!"

Qin Fan, who was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, laughed loudly in the sweep.

Dancing the Evil Spirit Staff in one hand.

One hand keeps slashing out the energy.

The vampires who tried to flee under the hysteria of Count German had no chance at all!

Screams thundered through the Swedish sky.

The blood mist raging in mid-air blurred the flying snowflakes.

Scenes like purgatory on earth are presented in this way.

Hundreds of vampires were swept away by the evil spirit staff, and in the blink of an eye, there were only a handful.

"Father, save me, save me, save me!"

At this moment, a terrible cry of fear broke out.

Before, a young man held a vampire to block Qin Fan's slashing energy.

None other than Lyman.

He escaped the catastrophe in front of him!

Just after watching the tragic situation of his companion being split in half with anger, he couldn't stop roaring.

"Huh?"

Hear the words.

Qin Fan raised an extremely dark smile.

The idea of being killed with a cane was also abandoned.

After quickly eliminating the remaining vampires in the shuttle.

A flash appeared in front of Lyman and grabbed him violently.

And at the moment.

Hundreds of vampires were wiped out after the werewolves.

Outside the huge castle, there was a bloody mess of corpses all over the field.

Even if the vampires under Qin Fan's vigorous slash came to an end, they were still lucky to keep a pair of corpses, even if the so-called retaining corpses were also divided, but it was much better than those who turned into blood mist under the Zen staff.

Launch a siege from the werewolf vampire.

Until the werewolves are wiped out.

And then these hundreds of vampires were all wiped out.

This process takes less than two minutes.

Hundreds of monsters.

Hundreds of monsters that terrified the Third World.

Just like that, there is no longer a living mouth under Qin Fan.

Qin Fan's hands.

Lyman, who was grabbed, peed.

Scared to pee!

The previous high-spirited, noble and arrogant became a joke at this moment.

Shameful joke!

"Yo, scared to pee?"

Looking down at Lyman, who was making a shuttle sound with his lower body, Qin Fan landed from mid-air.

He looked at Lyman playfully.

After that, he threw his hand away.

Throw Lyman directly into the snow and lift his foot to step on his back.

"I would venture to ask, but the two of them are the legendary four dark giants, the Wolf King and the Earl of Geman?"

Stepping on Lyman's back, Qin Fan raised his head slightly, and looked at the road not far away.

"Father, save me, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Closely following Qin Fan's path, Lyman, who was trampled on the snow, trembled and cried out in horror again.

There was nothing but fear in the eyes of those who looked up at the top of the castle.

"Shameful rubbish, you don't deserve to be my son of a Geman!"

did not answer Qin Fan's question.

But Count German roared in tears at Lyman's eyes.

At the same time, there was also an unprecedented solemnity on his face and a hint of panic that had not been seen for many years.

Of course, with his strength, it is not difficult to achieve group annihilation.

But with such a means and speed as Qin Fan, it is absolutely impossible!

For a while, Geman, known as one of the four heavenly kings of the dark world, couldn't stop fearing.

And not only him.

Even the Wolf King is the same.

The shiver in those green wolf eyes could not be hidden!

Qin Fan's strength was not only beyond his surprise, but also beyond his cognition.

One move to destroy dozens of personal wolf generals under his command.

In a few breaths, slaughter hundreds of vampires whose strength should not be underestimated.

This, this is the whole dark world, no one can do it!

Absolutely nothing!

"Who the hell are you?"

Without waiting for Qin Fan to respond to Count Geman's words.

The wolf king's limbs slowly rose from the top of the castle.

The sound of clattering erupted from within him.

This is a trend of change.

He didn't choose to flee, and he didn't think about fleeing.

Qin Fan must die, and he must die no matter what.

Otherwise, they will definitely not be able to escape the catastrophe of the werewolf lineage!

Because it is impossible for Qin Fan to end the grievances between each other here!

Being able to enter Europa from China is enough to prove his never-ending attitude to the death.

In a word, this battle of life and death is inevitable!

"Don't you want to crusade against me? Don't you say that within a month, the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm will slaughter and purge the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm if they don't hand me over?" shook his head contemptuously at the Wolf King and sneered.

Then Qin Fan looked down at Lyman at his feet, and said mockingly, "Since your father doesn't want to save you, then the game between us will be over!"

Dao Luo.

In the hysterical silence of Lyman.

Qin Fan raised the Evil Spirit Zen Staff.

The bottom end stabbed heavily in Lyman's back!

"No !!"

At the top of the castle, Count German roared.

Although Lyman is not a weapon, he is his son after all.

However, his silence did not shake Qin Fan's determination.

The speed of the Zen staff does not change, and it falls hard.

Burst-!

The sound of penetration sounded.

Bang-!

Explosions were heard.

Lyman, after the hundreds of its kind.

It turned into a blood mist and evaporated in this heaven and earth.

(End of chapter)