Chapter 1039: Burn the Vampire
The Firefeather Phoenix fluttered its wings and turned into a stream of flames, rushing towards the blood-colored bat. 81?δΈ?ζ β₯β β€.β₯8β€1=Z=
The Flame Phoenix is an ancient xenomorph, and the degree is faster than the vampire bat.
In the blink of an eye, the Fire Feather Phoenix flew in front of the vampire bat and grabbed the blood-colored bat at once.
"Boom!"
The Firefeather Phoenix spat out a breath of fire at the vampire bat.
Flames scorched on the flesh of vampire bats, sizzling.
Although the vampire bat is afraid of fire, this bit of flame of the Fire Feather Phoenix will not kill it.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took the opportunity to rush towards the vampire bat and killed it with a sword.
Laugh at!
The sword qi of the power of heaven and earth was cut into the body of the vampire bat.
The body of a vampire bat is cut through a fleshy opening.
The meat mouth grows and recovers at an extremely fast regenerative rate.
"Boy, my blood clan cultivates an immortal body, you can't kill me......"
The vampire bat screamed in its mouth, and its flesh and blood body rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, opening its mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood-colored mist.
"Immortal, can't be killed, is it?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang held his sword, like a chivalrous man singing with a sword, ignoring the blood-colored mist spit out by the blood-colored bat, and slashed out three swords at the blood-colored bat.
Whew!
Three dazzling sword lights slashed towards the vampire bat.
The body of a vampire bat was cut through three bloody wounds.
"Lightning kills ......"
Just when the vampire bat was regenerating and recovering its blood, Zhang Xiaoqiang pinched his palm, causing a thunderbolt.
"Boom ......"
A purple thunderbolt as thick as an adult's thigh, like a purple pillar of light, pressed down towards the blood-colored bat with the power of Mount Tai.
The body of the blood-colored bat was slain by purple lightning and a blood hole the size of a bucket.
"Kill ...... Again"
Zhang Xiaoqiang's wrist flicked, and he held the snake bone whip tightly in his hand.
Swish......
The snake whip swept past the vampire bat.
The vampire bats sensed something was wrong.
At this time, the vampire bat wants to run.
It's just that its body has suffered three sword wounds and a lightning kill.
No matter how strong its regenerative ability is, it is impossible to recover in such a short period of time.
In an instant, the snake bone whip was wrapped around the blood-colored bat's body.
The snake bone whip rolled around the blood-colored bat three times, strangling the blood-colored bat tightly.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's body was like a jack pendant, and his wrist was a snake bone whip, and he pulled it hard.
The blood-colored bat followed Zhang Xiaoqiang's body and was pulled to the ground.
"Thunder kill!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang released three palm thunders.
Three palm thunders, aggravating the injuries of the blood-colored bat killed by the light pillar lightning.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's breath is a little chaotic now, and he can't bear it anymore if he leads a pillar of light and lightning.
"Fireball ......"
Zhang Xiaoqiang blasted a huge fireball at the blood-colored bat.
Flames envelop the blood-colored bats.
"Zizi, Zizi......"
The smell of burnt flesh fills the air.
"The immortal body, whether you can kill or not, I don't think it may be ......"
Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled lightly.
The Scarlet Bat writhed and struggled, but it was restrained by the snake bone whip, and its body was battered, and now it had no chance to escape.
Fireballs burned, smoke billowed and the stench was pungent.
The body of this blood-colored bat was indeed strong, and it took more than ten minutes to burn its flesh and skin, leaving a pile of black bones.
All that remains is a pile of rotten bones of the blood-colored bat, no matter how strong its regenerative ability is, it will not help.
Jack of the Bloods, completely dead.
After the pile of bones were burned, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face turned pale and sweated like rain.
"Master, are you alright?"
"Xiaoqiang, don't scare me......"
Zhang Xiaoqiang wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, just take a rest!"
The flesh master Daniel, the dark paladin Felder, the necromancer Irika, and the Bloodline Jack are all masters who are more powerful than Rika Ozawa and Robb.
In addition to Daniel, who was killed by the three of Felder, Zhang Xiaoqiang killed Felder, Irica and Jack alone, although there was the help of the ghost general Wu Xiaoman and the ancient xenomorph fire feather phoenix, Zhang Xiaoqiang still paid a lot of energy.
Fortunately, these three masters were all killed by him.
"Master, I'll help you in......"
Rika Ozawa immediately helped Zhang Xiaoqiang into the bedroom of the villa to rest.
Zhang Xiaoqiang lay on the bed, silently running the Shennong True Qi in his body, nourishing the body's meridian system that had lost money due to the battle.
Robb and the others went outside to clean up the mess.
In addition to the Blood Clan's Jack being burned to ashes, Daniel, Irica, Felder, and the corpse of the stick dog Cui Muhua all need to be disposed of.
This night, Zhang Xiaoqiang slept for more than ten hours.
By the time he got up, the mess had been cleaned up.
"Xiaoqiang, you're hungry, I'll cook something for you. Fang Meiling brought a large pot of bone broth.
Don't say it, Zhang Xiaoqiang is really hungry and panicked.
A large pot of bone broth, Zhang Xiaoqiang finished eating it like a cloud.
After this battle, Zhang Xiaoqiang also understood that his strength was not strong enough.
In the face of the three masters, he put a lot of effort into winning the battle.
He killed Felder, Irica and Jack, whether it was the Dark Legion, the Necronomical Society, or the Bloodline, they were all not to be taken lightly.
The Dark Legion also has seven other dark paladins, and an imperial knight, and the Necromancer Society also has more necromancers, and there are many masters in the Bloodline.
If these three forces join forces, he really can't beat them.
With his strength, he can't beat it, but he can run it.
But if he can run, the monk can't run the temple, he still has too many people in Yanhai who care.
Lobo, Sultan Haji, and Manupa alone could not completely protect everything he cared about.
"I have to improve my cultivation in a short period of time......"
Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly decided.
"Sister Ling, Xiao Ze, you have been in this villa recently, you don't have to go anywhere, the business is handled by the people below, and the telephone remote command will do......"
Zhang Xiaoqiang said solemnly.
"Xiaoqiang, what's wrong?" Fang Meiling asked with a worried expression.
"The master is worried about the revenge of the Bloodline, the Dark Legion, and the Necromantic Society, and is afraid that we will miss ...... little."
Rika Ozawa was smart and thought of the key point.
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded and said: "That's right, the Blood Clan, the Dark Legion and the Necromantic Association will definitely not give up, for the time being, you stay in the villa, I will arrange a large mountain protection array in the villa, I have also cultivated here recently, and I can protect you at any time!"
"Good!"
Hearing that Zhang Xiaoqiang was going to cultivate in the villa, everyone nodded.
As long as Zhang Xiaoqiang is here, all danger is not a thing.
Zhang Xiaoqiang contacted Pi Yuanyun, who was far away in Yaowang Valley, and asked Pi Yuanyun to send all the medicinal materials from Yaowang Valley to Yanhai Yunwu Mountain Villa.
Three days later, Pi Yuanyun brought all the medicinal materials of the Medicine King Valley to the Yunwu Mountain Villa.
(End of chapter)