Peach Luck Unparalleled

Compared with the huge black bat, Isabella is simply a white angel representing light and justice.

Both of them moved very quickly, and Qin Feng could only see clearly when he got close.

bang...

The fists of the two collided with each other, making a loud noise, and their bodies also flew upside down.There was blood on the corner of Ramos' mouth, and Isabella was panting heavily. No one took advantage of this move.

"Since you belong to the same blood family as me, why are you against me?" Ramos asked loudly.

"What a joke, can't you be enemies if you are of the same race?" The beautiful instructor sneered and said, "According to your theory, shouldn't you be enemies with me?"

Ramos' eyes were red: "I see, you are a European blood race. You self-proclaimed orthodox guys have always looked down on our American blood race."

The beautiful instructor was taken aback, but she understood immediately.

When Europeans immigrated to the United States on a large scale, some blood clans who could not get along in the local area also joined the immigration team.After more than 200 years of development, they have become a whole of their own. Although they cannot compete with the European blood races in terms of strength, they have become a force that cannot be ignored.

In the eyes of the European blood races, the American blood races were originally a bunch of fleeing guys, so of course they looked down on them.

Therefore, although the two parties share the same origin, they rarely have any friendship.

"So what?" Isabella said coldly, "I never expected that you American blood races have been reduced to being watchdogs, and even participated in killer organizations. It's such a shame."

"Smelly woman, how dare you look down on me, I'll kill you!" Ramos was a face-saving person and couldn't stand such contemptuous words.

The beautiful instructor smiled: "Can you do it? It's not that I look down on you, you can't."

Ramos raised his head to the sky and shouted, suddenly a bolt of lightning struck him precisely in the face.

If this guy didn't look up, he really wouldn't be able to shoot so accurately, Young Master Qin who was attacking from the side thought so.

click...

Ramos was chopped off with both feet off the ground, and hit heavily on the grass more than ten meters away. His body was scorched black in many places, and the few remaining hairs stood up, like a broken broom that had been used for many years. .

"Who attacked me?" He jumped up and shouted.

"Sorry, it's me." Qin Feng appeared in the sky with a smile on his face. He stepped on a flying sword and asked with a concerned tone, "Sasha, are you alright?"

The beautiful instructor replied: "I'm fine, this guy has no other abilities except for stronger strength. By the way, the matter inside has been resolved?"

"All done!" he replied, "Except for one alive, all the others were killed. You seem to be in trouble here, why don't I help you, let's take care of this stinky bat together."

Seeing that the two people regarded him as transparent air, and that the pyramid had been looted, Ramos became even angrier. He shook his windbreaker full of holes, jumped up high, and rushed towards Qin Feng.

"Be careful!" Isabella reminded.

"Hehe, I noticed it a long time ago!" Young Master Qin raised his toes, and the flying sword roared out, pointing directly at Ramos.

Because the speed of the flying sword was obviously faster, Ramos had to switch from offense to defense. He raised his arms and let the flying sword cut on his arms.

when……

There was a sound of metal colliding, and Ramos' arms were not damaged at all, but he was still shaken by the huge force, and his body lost its center of gravity. It hit the ground heavily, and both feet sank into the soil.

"Chinese cultivator?" He frowned.

"Stinky Bat, you know my background even though you are a smart kid." Qin Feng stepped on the flying sword again and said condescendingly: "Since you already know how powerful I am, why don't you catch me without a fight. If there is a lack of a servant to clean the toilet, I can reluctantly hand over this job to you. I hope you can do a good job, and my requirements are not high, as long as you wipe all kinds of sanitary ware whiter than yours."

Giggling, the beautiful instructor laughed coquettishly.

"Damn Huaxia people, you are looking for death!" He flew up again.

Ramos and Isabella's levels are similar. Although both of them surpass ordinary vampires and are high-ranking vampires, they do not meet the requirements of the lowest nobles.

In the blood clan, according to the different strengths, the nobles are divided into five titles of Duke, Marquis, Bo, Zi, and Nan. The higher the rank, the stronger the strength of the body.

In particular, the titles of uncle, son, and male are all based on strength, while the duke and marquis may be inherited.

"If you want to kill Xiaofeng, you have to ask me if I agree with you first!" The beautiful instructor decided to take Young Master Qin's suggestion and join forces to deal with Ramos.

bang...

poof...

Under the joint attack of the two, Ramos was beaten frequently, because Young Master Qin's attack methods were not only endless, but also matched with many unexpected methods, such as the next three indiscriminate attacks.

This method is often very effective. Even if it cannot directly attack the opponent, it can still make the enemy scurry and create conditions for Isabella.

Ramos fell a solid dog gnawing shit, and his face was even more distorted, or else only the beaten know the meaning of pain best.

He got up and ran, since he knew he couldn't beat him, it would be a fool to stay here and be abused.

Although after returning, there must be a punishment, it is better than losing one's life.

If you want to run, there is no way!

Isabella chased after her immediately, and Ramos had to change the escape route. He didn't know that Young Master Qin had already made a judgment and was waiting.

Fixing curse!

Moreover, it was an intermediate holding spell, and the smoke from the spell hit him accurately.

Ramos was surprised to find that he was rapidly losing control of his body, and finally showed a posture of speeding up, which was just the one where the picture was frozen.

Qin Feng clapped his hands with a smile, and said to the beautiful instructor, "Leave it to you, okay?"

"It's an honor!" The beautiful instructor nodded, then walked towards Ramos with two long legs, and started to play with her sharp dagger with her snow-white hands.

"American Blood Race, how is it? I know you will not be convinced whether you have fallen into the hands of me and Xiaofeng." She smiled meaningfully: "Go and complain to the god of death, I hope it can treat your Circumstances beget mercy."

After finishing speaking, she slashed the knife lightly, then turned and left.

Ramos' face was numb, his eyes were staring like cow eggs, something like a red line suddenly appeared on his neck, and then the red line began to expand and thicken until it became a bleeding wound.

The wound was more than four centimeters deep, enough to be fatal.