Chapter 1125: The Blood Clan is Immortal, It's Just Niu B

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt four strong breaths.

"Anyone?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned.

The old man of the Swan Country sent a master so soon?

As the second largest military empire in the world, the military power of the Swan Country is extremely powerful in the world, and at the same time, there are many cultivation masters in the Swan Country, but it is just that the cultivation system of the Swan Country cultivators is different from that of the Huaxia cultivators.

No matter how many cultivators came from the Swan Country, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't plan to show mercy to his subordinates.

Since he has come to the Swan Country, being soft-hearted is not our little brother's style of acting.

Whew!

Four figures, the first to arrive.

Then, hundreds of figures arrived.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the four figures in front of him.

Standing in the eastern position was a Europa man wearing a black cloak and holding a black cross, this man had a mysterious and deep terrifying aura, similar to the aura of Felder who was killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang in the Cloud Mountain Villa not long ago.

"Dark Legion, Dark Paladin?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment and said.

Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that it was a cultivator sent by the Swan Country to intercept him, but he didn't expect that it was not a master of the Swan Country at all, but a person from Europa.

With the urine nature of the Swan Country, how could the people of Europa be allowed to enter and exit casually, Zhang Xiaoqiang understood that this must have been approved by the high-level of the Swan Country.

"That's right, I'm Charlie, the first paladin of the Dark Legion, Zhang Xiaoqiang, today, your death time has arrived......" Charlie said.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored Charlie, he turned his gaze to a bewitching woman with a hot body and a red armor dress.

The woman had a breath of death on her body.

"Necromancy?" Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly.

Bazaar said: "Necromancer Association, necromancer, Bazaar, I have long heard that Zhang Xiaoqiang of Huaxia Country is strong in kung fu, and today, I am finally fortunate to see it, Bazaar is polite......

Zhang Xiaoqiang said with a smile: "Whether kung fu is strong or not, we can open a small room and discuss ......."

Bazaar's hot body shook, and the two lumps of flesh on her chest were about to pop out, she hooked her red lips and smiled softly: "Yes, Bazaar is very interested in consulting with Your Excellency, it depends on whether Your Excellency has this ability......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's gaze turned to a woman in Indian costumes.

"Posa teaches Parni, meet Your Excellency Zhang Xiaoqiang, Your Excellency insults my Posa Sect disciples/disciples, Parni wants to learn your Excellency's tricks!" Parni said.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the last woman of Western descent with a gloomy face and red eyes among the leading four.

The aura on this woman's body is the most eerie.

"Bloodliner?" Zhang Xiaoqiang sneered.

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt this mysterious and strange aura on the bodies of the blood clan Jerek and Jayne.

"Earl of the Blood Clan, Jesseman, meet Your Excellency Zhang Xiaoqiang. Jesseman spoke, his voice cold and piercing.

"Well, this time there is finally an earl, a little like the words, the last time I came Viscount Jayne, it's too bad......" Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has already killed two blood clans, one is Jerek and the other is Jack.

"Your Excellency is so arrogant, do you know what kind of existence the earl represents in the blood clan?" Jesseman looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang very unhappily.

"Gong, Hou, Uncle, Son, Male, this is the cultivation level division of the blood clan, right? You are just a mere earl, what kind of existence can you represent? That is, the Marquis and the Duke are here, the master is correct, come and come, obediently cock your ass, let the master beat it, and try the flexibility!" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Jesseman and said indifferently.

Burst!

Zhang Xiaoqiang's words almost didn't make Jesseman half angry.

What is a mere earl?

The earl is in the vampire family, so it's a very bullish existence, okay, do you think everyone can cultivate to a marquis or even a duke?

In the entire vampire family, there are no more than five dukes, okay?

And let me cock my ass and spank you? Let you try the elasticity?

Why don't you die?

"Look for death, kill him for me......"

Jesseman scolded.

Behind Jesseman, a group of blood clan masters shot out in unison, rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, and threw out the most powerful killing moves.

"Die......

Zhang Xiaoqiang held the sword in his hand and slashed out twelve swords in a row.

Twelve brilliant and incomparable sword lights intertwined into a huge sword net in the air, killing towards these blood clan masters.

"Poof!poof!"

The master of the blood clan, killed by the sword qi, was cut to pieces.

In the next moment, the bodies of these blood clan masters were all restored.

"I knew that you were superior in swordsmanship, but it's a pity, our blood clan is an immortal body that can't be killed, no matter how powerful your sword moves are, how can you help my blood clan?"

Jesseman looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang coldly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"An immortal body that can't be killed?

Zhang Xiaoqiang sneered, and at the same time sacrificed the life chart.

"Boom ......"

The Turning Wheel magnified infinitely in the air, turning into an overwhelming huge golden roulette, pressing down on the Blood Clan master.

In the face of the Turning Chart, the Blood Clan masters felt endless pressure, and they wanted to escape, but unfortunately, the infinite coercion imposed on them by the Turning Chart enveloped them, and by the time they opened their legs, it was already too late.

"Bang!" The life-turning disk, which was no smaller than a football field, smashed to the ground, crushing all the blood clan masters to the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang put away the fortune chart.

Dozens of Blood Clan masters had been flattened to the ground, turning into piles of meat sauce.

"This is the immortal body of the Blood Clan?" Zhang Xiaoqiang sneered.

"You ......," Jesseman was stunned.

Jesseman didn't expect Zhang Xiaoqiang to be so powerful, and he could take out a magic weapon on his body casually.

"Up, kill him......"

Charlie, the first paladin of the Dark Legion, ordered.

"You also go up to ......," Bazaar of the Necromantic Society ordered.

Dozens of dark knights behind Charlie, carrying swords, rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The dozens of necromantic association mages behind Bazaar also rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Parni, the great master of the Indian Posa Sect, was alone, and she did not bring the disciples of the Bhasa Sect to come.

Jesseman, Charlie, Bazaar, and Parni are the masters, dozens of dark knights and necromancers, although their strength is not weak, but in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, an immortal cultivator, they don't even have the qualifications to play soy sauce.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also understood that Charlie and they didn't expect the Dark Knight and Necromancer to be able to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang, they just wanted dozens of Dark Knight and Necromancer to be cannon fodder, and they could hurt Zhang Xiaoqiang as much as they could, so that they could not only consume Zhang Xiaoqiang's strength, but also find out how many catties and taels Zhang Xiaoqiang had.

Facing dozens of dark knights and necromancers, the corners of Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth hooked up with a sneer.

Since you are going to die, then don't blame the master.

Today, the master is on the outskirts of Petersburg in the Swan Country, and he is killing on a killing spree.

(End of chapter)