"You, stupid. How can you understand the honor of my blood clan? Every drop of blood of our blood clan is noble. " Creaer nu way. Although he knew that he was no match for the oriental man in front of him. However, let’s not start work and lose our temper, shall we?
"Your uncle." Qin Shaojie couldn’t help but scold a way. "Don’t account, I will put your blood clean, isn’t it expensive? I’ll see if I can spend it as money. "
"You want to die." Creaer, great anger, no matter whether Qin Shaojie opponent, fly and pounced on Qin Shaojie.
In fact, he is no match for Qin Shaojie. He is just a vampire count. In terms of strength, he is at the peak of his golden body. But the pride in his bones made him not allow this hateful oriental man to insult their noble blood clan again and again.
"It is you who want to die." Qin Shaojie thundered. Although vampires are fast, it doesn’t mean that Qin Shaojie is slow.
Isn’t your blood noble? Then I’ll let you save more. This is Qin Shaojie’s idea.
So, Qin Shaojie didn’t fight with him at all. He relied on his own practice, which was much taller than him, to move his body quickly, and then continued to do the same thing, attacking Creaer with his fingertips.
"hiss"
The sound of clothes being cut is endless. Blink of an eye, Creaer’s body was covered with long and short wounds from arm to back, and even his pale face was cut by Qin Shaojie.
A wound, a little blood can make Creaer angry, let alone a dozen or twenty wounds all over his body.
"ah!" Creaer, a loud roar loud, directly removed his coat, which had been cut into a beggar’s outfit, and jumped up desperately. This time, the speed is faster. Because he was really angry.
Come quickly, go quickly.
There was a bang. Even he didn’t see how Qin Shaojie got out of his feet, and he felt as if he had been knocked on the chest with a hammer, and then he was kicked back.
Master, it really is a master.
Guan Peng, who is hiding in the distance, is shaking all over with excitement. Now, he finally knows why this guy dares to kick Qin He’s ass, and also knows why Wang Yue’s girl has to haunt him. This incredible speed and weird kung fu, Rao thinks he is a master, and he didn’t see how Qin Shaojie got out of his feet at all. Only after hearing a bang, the vampire who almost killed himself flew backwards.
Kaida is relatively calm, only a little surprised, and then seriously continue to do what he should do. In his view, Qin Shaojie is good, otherwise how can he be his leader?
"I’m going to kill you, ahhh." Creaer was humiliated by Qin Shaojie in a row, and was on the verge of madness.
After shouting angrily for a few times, he didn’t rush over again, but took out a small bottle from his trousers pocket, unplugged the plug and drank the liquid inside.
Qin Shaojie look at one leng, then swearing.
"I hold, you this his mama is taking drugs. Is this ok? "
"Ha, ha, ha, Oriental, this is the noblest holy blood of my blood clan. Even I am only a little. If you insult the blood clan, you will die. " Creaer laughed wildly.
Sure enough, as soon as the thing called holy blood was drunk by him, it played a role, and the wound cut by Qin Shaojie healed up in a moment. Besides, this guy has two wings sticking out from behind.
"I go to your uncle, you want to be current." Qin Shaojie still scold a way. "Are you still so arrogant? You’re on drugs. You still have a reason? Tell you, this is not the Olympic Games, or I will complain to you. "
Qin Shaojie is angry. Why is this guy’s mouth so hard? He won’t say anything except his name. Moreover, he has to fight hard with himself when he knows that he is defeated. Now, I really admire him.
"Do you think you have wings? Shit, grandpa, I have it, too. " Said, and "shua" with a voice of metal friction, Qin Shaojie behind more than two huge purple gold metal wings, even Bichris more to go to school.
Layers of blue lightning surrounded it, which greatly increased his momentum.
Creaer, incredible looking at Qin Shaojie those metal wings, instantly paused. Is he human? Why do you have wings?
Is this stupidly kung fu, Qin Shaojie has already flown, and Raytheon’s wings also flew out of several iron feathers and flew straight to Creaer.
Without much time to think, Creaer quickly flapped his wings and flew to avoid the iron feather as fast as lightning.
"Psst" Rao has shown his true self, and his strength has increased greatly under the action of holy blood, but he was still cut by an iron feather.
At that time, Creaer, just understand, even if you drink a ton of holy blood, also won’t play in front of people, just will support yourself to death. Their wings are made of iron, and their own are part of the body, made of meat. How can you bear the sharpness of that iron feather?
At the thought of this, Creaer no longer cared whether Qin Shaojie had insulted their noble blood clan, and his pride in his bones had already gone to Java. One turned around and flapped his wings quickly, ready to escape.
Life is much more important than honor. When you get back to recover, find the Duke, and then come back to deal with him. Creaer gave himself a good excuse.
At least, if he runs like this, he won’t have any psychological burden.
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Chapter 283 Play by the rules
Want to run? It’s not that easy, brother. I can’t sleep at home with my wife in my arms in the middle of the night because of you damn smelly bats. I finally caught you, how can I let you get away.
Seeing that Creaer was trying to escape, Qin Shaojie refused to let him go and waved his wings and chased him up.
I have to say that after drinking the holy blood, the strength of this smelly bat has increased a lot, and the speed of flying can be described as very fast.
Qin Shaojie wanted to follow him and see where he was going. Maybe he could track down their hiding place directly. But he really looked down upon Creaer.
Creaer is no match for Qin Shaojie, even if he drinks holy blood. But just because kung fu is not good doesn’t mean that the brain is not good. Qin Shaojie wanted to follow him, and he had already thought of it. Even if you fly back and forth in circles, you don’t run to the hiding place.
Damn it, you played with me.
Qin Shaojie was a little angry. This son of a bitch dared to open a dyehouse if he gave him two dyes. He gave him a chance to run, but he didn’t run.
Qin Shaojie was impatient, and he didn’t want to beat around the bush, so he caught up with an acceleration.
"Look where you are going." While speaking, Qin Shaojie has reached the front of Creaer, held out his hand and grabbed his wings.
Creaer, frightened, hurriedly with another wing to Qin Shaojie, trying to break free.
Qin Shaojie won’t let him be satisfied. At the same time, the amber sword flew out. "Swish", directly cut off half of that wing.
