God Killer

Zhang Ke'er wore that kind of European medieval lady's dress, and her tight waist set off her plump breasts.

Zhang Ke'er in Zheng Xian's impression has always been wearing that kind of sportswear, loose and comfortable is the biggest pursuit, which completely conceals Zhang Ke'er's graceful figure.

It was too unexpected for Zheng Xian to meet Zhang Keer here. He never thought that there would be any connection between Zhang Keer and the blood clan.

Zhang Keer gave Zheng Xian the impression that she was a cheerful and innocent girl, her whole body exuded the smell of sunshine, her whole body was like a quilt that had been dried by the afternoon sun, soft and comfortable, exuding a fragrance that Zheng Xian envied incomparably.

For a guy like Zheng Xian who struggled and rolled up in the dark mud ditch, Zhang Ke'er can be said to be a so-called fairy.

In Zheng Xian's view, the life of Zhang Keer, who has a sunny taste, is destined to be happy, and it is two lines on completely different trajectories from a guy like him that should not intersect.

But the gloomy aura emanating from Zhang Ke'er's body now is stronger than that of him, and it is even more suffocating.

Zhang Ke'er's scarlet lips, which seemed to be smeared with blood, opened and said: "Don't look at me with such surprised eyes, I am no longer Zhang Ke'er in the past, I am now a blood saint, the son of the lord Dracula." The fiancée is the master of all blood races here, and I can tell you that your woman, Zhou Jiaojiao, is in my hands."

Zheng Xian's face became gloomy, and the helmets of the ultimate battle armor continued to be pieced together, hiding Zheng Xian's face under the cold steel again.

Zhang Ke'er showed a smiling face, but behind this smiling face was a coldness that could not see the bottom like an abyss.

Zhang Ke'er twitched her nose, and then said with a charming smile: "The smell of murder, Zheng Xian, do you want to kill me now? That's right, if you want to save your woman, you have to step over my corpse, just like It was like you ate my cat!"

Zheng Xian's figure froze slightly!Zheng Xian has done many things in his life, but the things that really disturbed him are not too many.Zheng Xian didn't care about a cat at all, but Zhang Ke'er's red and swollen eyes, looking for the Siamese cat's kneeling trousers, calling for night and night, all these once made Zheng Xian feel worried. Xian will still choose to eat the cat, and Zheng Xian will die if he does not eat the cat.

But the right choice is not necessarily the right thing. In this matter, Zheng Xian owed Zhang Keer a sum, although Zheng Xian felt that he had attracted the Miaoyin toad attached to Zhang Keer to himself, so it was a repayment to Zhang Keer. Ke'er's favor, but now that Zhang Ke'er exposed the matter, Zheng Xian still felt uncomfortable.

"I didn't understand at the beginning, but since I recovered the blood power of the blood race and knew that you are an immortal cultivator, I understand that your so-called headache is fake, right? It's because the vitality of your body has withered. At that time You need life force, all you ate my cat, my Batman, right?"

Zheng Xian's voice came from the ultimate armor helmet: "Not bad!"

Zheng Xian admitted that the expression on Zhang Ke'er's face became a little complicated, "I'm curious, why didn't you absorb all the vitality from me at that time, just like our vampires absorb blood, you at that time The power of vitality should be very much needed, right? Or do you think it’s not easy to expose yourself by destroying corpses?”

"Are women talking so much nonsense? If you want to avenge Batman, come and kill me. If you can't kill me, I'm going to save Zhou Jiaojiao!" Zheng Xian's voice became impatient.

Zhang Ke'er suddenly laughed, "Kill you? No, you misunderstood, you killed my cat back then, but didn't kill me, so I won't kill you now, I will kill you 'Cat', this is called retribution!"

As Zhang Ke'er said, a cloud of mist flew from the depths of the corridor, and exploded beside Zhang Ke'er with a bang, and Zhou Jiaojiao with dry pupils appeared beside Zhang Ke'er.

At this time, Zhou Jiaojiao looked like a puppet without a soul, her body was stiff, and her face was expressionless, but from Zheng Xian's eyes, Zhou Jiaojiao's spirit was just sealed, and ordinary people might be Zhou Jiaojiao couldn't see any emotion in her eyes, but Zheng Xian could see Zhou Jiaojiao's emotion hidden behind her numbness. After all, the human slavery of the green-robed corpse was not comparable to the means of a great monk in the Gangcheng realm. Human nature must be suppressed in order to manipulate the human body, which can only be regarded as a semi-finished product with many flaws.

The fangs protruding slightly from Zhang Keer's mouth gleamed sharply, and he took two steps forward and said: "Zheng Xian, I will give you a chance to save her, kill me, come on, kill me, you will A woman who can save you."

At this time, Zhang Ke'er's originally complicated expression gradually became ferocious, and the sound of blood surging from her body began to sound like a big river after a heavy rain.

The blood races around showed expressions of surrender and admiration combined with fear.

Blood is the source of power for the blood race. Zhang Keer, who ate the heart of the man she loves the most, became the saint of the blood race, and Zhang Keer, who is about to become Dracula's bride, almost surpassed the marquis in blood power. The imagination is terrible!

At this time, the ultimate battle armor on Zheng Xian's body retreated one after another, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, revealing a suit of armor. Such Zheng Xian's figure shrank several times, from a behemoth covered in the blood of the blood race to a Little ordinary people.

Zheng Xian's behavior was surprising, Zhang Ke'er couldn't help frowning slightly, and sneered to say something, but the words in Zhang Ke'er's mouth were still in his throat, before he could utter them, Zhang Ke'er's face suddenly felt pain, The whole person flew out at once.

A loud slap sounded in the long corridor.

Zhang Ke'er knocked down a group of blood clans with a bang, Zhang Ke'er got up and touched his hot cheek, still full of disbelief.

Yes, Zheng Xian slapped Zhang Keer!

"Are you awake now?"

What scene has Zheng Xian not seen at this time?He has slaughtered all the great monks in the realm of stellar energy.

If Zhang Ke'er's blood power is converted to the level of a cultivator, it is equivalent to a cultivator at the early stage of alchemy. Zheng Xian is currently at the vertex of fractals. The gap between them is because the realm division of the blood clan is different from that of the immortal cultivator after all.

Zheng Xian's current vitality is around [-], while Zhang Ke'er's vitality is close to [-].For Zheng Xian, the gap of one thousand vitality is not a hurdle he cannot overcome!

Zhang Ke'er is indeed stronger than Zheng Xian, but Zhang Ke'er's strength lies in strength, and his experience in battle is nothing compared to Zheng Xian's.

The little girl who grew up lazily in the sun, compared with Zheng Xian, who rolled in the muddy blood pool and got out of countless life-and-death fights, is like a child with a sword facing an adult. Although people don't have that sword that cuts iron like mud, they still deal with you, little brat!

Zheng Xian took off the ultimate armor, which made Zhang Ke'er relaxed in surprise, thus revealing his flaws. At the same time, Zhang Keer's sonic attack was really powerful. Zheng Xian's ultimate armor was only suitable for resisting physical attacks. This kind of sonic attack, Almost impossible to defend against, and even counterproductive.

Zheng Xian had already suffered a loss just now, so continuing to wear that heavy ultimate battle armor will not bring Zheng Xian any more protection, on the contrary, it will make Zheng Xian quite bloated and consume more life force when he acts become a living target.

Moreover, the breeding armor has also been strengthened by the Nine Obsidian Nuclear Golden Corpse, which can also provide the protection Zheng Xian needs.

Zhang Ke'er was furious at this time. After becoming a blood clan, the sly spirit in the blood gradually grew. In addition, she swallowed the heart of the man who loved her with her own mouth, which made Zhang Ke'er feel hostile at this time. Extremely heavy, although Zhang Ke'er didn't have the slightest feeling for that guy named Charlie, and just regarded it as a very ordinary friend, but that heart still changed Zhang Ke'er's character.

The stinging pain on Zhang Ke'er's face had subsided at this moment, but the anger in his heart suddenly ignited.

Zhang Ke'er suddenly jumped up from the ground, turned into a cloud of mist and rushed towards Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian's body also suddenly swelled with a large cloud of mist, which surged and merged into a ball, and collided with the mist transformed by Zhang Ke'er with a bang.

Hundred Poisonous Mists!

The two streams of mist collided, and then there was a slight rattling sound inside, Zhang Ke'er's transformed mist quickly retreated, and instantly escaped from the range of the poisonous mist.

The mist condensed, leaving a series of herpes-like scald marks on Zhang Ke'er's cheeks, and there was a curl of smoke.

The vampires around were furious and wanted to rush towards Zheng Xian. Zhang Ke'er suddenly raised his hand and let out a scream.

These vampires all stood still, and the vampires had a strong sense of hierarchy, and the low-level vampires would not dare to disobey the orders of the high-level vampires.

Zhang Ke'er stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and those herpes-like scald marks disappeared without a trace. The recovery ability of the blood race is quite strong, and the benefits of abandoning the Dao are obvious. As long as they have fresh blood, the advanced blood race can almost be called undead.

Zhang Ke'er's furious expression gradually cooled down, and a pair of sheep-like eyes were now as sharp as two sharp swords.

Zhang Ke'er stared at Zheng Xian, her emotions changed from complex to purer, and finally turned into pure murderous intent as the fangs in Zhang Ke'er's mouth grew longer!

Zhang Ke'er suddenly opened his mouth, and a sudden sound wave came out of his mouth, and the sound wave condensed into a line and shot towards Zheng Xian.

This condensed sound wave is far more terrifying than the previous large-scale attack. How fast does the sound travel?Needless to say, the speed of this sonic attack.

Unless Zhang Ke'er dodges before Zhang Ke'er speaks, otherwise, such a short distance is impossible to defend against. Even if the sound is blocked, the sound waves can enter the human brain by vibration, unless Zheng first hides in another space, otherwise If so, this sonic attack cannot be dodged at all.

Zheng Xian didn't seem to think about avoiding it at all, and walked towards Zhang Ke'er in the face of the brain-piercing sound waves.

Like sailing against the current, huge resistance pushed Zheng Xian and asked Zheng Xian to retreat, but Zheng Xian was extremely firm with every step, blood flowed from the mouth, ears, nose and mouth along the scales of the reproductive armor, and the sudden brain-piercing sound waves could knock Zheng Xian away. First, the brain is stirred into a pot of porridge.

Time slowed down like a slow motion. Zheng took one step, two steps, three steps, a total of thirteen steps, and walked in front of Zhang Keer under the impact of Zhang Keer's sound waves.

"You woman, do you just bark?" Zheng Xian, who took off his armor and revealed his true face, stretched out his hand and pressed Zhang Ke'er's forehead.

With a bang, six Miaoyin toads came out of Zheng Xian's palm, and all of them got into Zhang Ke'er's forehead.

Zhang Ke'er's eyes turned white suddenly, and then she collapsed into Zheng Xian's arms.

Seeing this scene, a trace of emotion exploded in Zhou Jiaojiao's numb eyes beside her.

Zhang Ke'er passed out on Zheng Xian's body, and even after struggling to wake up, the blood power on her body began to flourish again, surged up, and when she raised her head, her sharp fangs bit down on Zheng Xian's neck, which was close at hand .

At the same time, there was a loud sound like cracking brocade from Zhang Ke'er's back, and a big hole was cracked open, and the six-headed toad came out holding a heart.