The vampire system of different cities

Chapter 155 Hall Master Nighthawk!

"Depend on!"

The expression of the young vampire in the beret changed instantly, and he looked at Brother Ninth in a panic, looking at a loss as if he was terrified that the end of the world was coming.

"You really deserve a beating." The man called Ninth Brother frowned slightly, and he didn't expect the wooden chair to be so flimsy.

"Brother... Brother Ninth, I didn't do it on purpose..." The vampire wearing a beret turned pale to the extreme. If the elder brother knew about this, he would probably be dragged out to feed the dogs.

Nine Brothers squinted his eyes and did not speak. His eyes gradually turned to Xia Lin who was still sitting on the chair indifferently. Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Brother, I'm afraid you will be responsible for this blame." , anyway, the dead can't speak."

Ninth Brother shrugged his shoulders. After his words fell, the young vampire breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Xia Lin with a cruel grin.

Xia Lin felt a little bored when he heard their conversation. An organization that seems to be so powerful has only this little cat and dog thinking?

"Come on, everyone, don't care who is behind him, if you dare to sit on my elder brother's chair, you should have the consciousness of being fed to the dog!" The ninth brother snorted coldly, and turned around with a wave of his big sleeve.

After his words fell, the hundreds of people around suddenly showed grinning faces. To be honest, they have been itching for a long time, and the gangs are integrating recently, and they are not allowed to provoke disputes.

Today, the blood race is considered to have hit the muzzle of the gun, so no wonder they are.

"drink!"

Hundreds of people shouted loudly in unison, and were about to pour out all the power of blood in their bodies, but at this moment, suddenly, the whole air turned into a rippling lake, with countless fine ripples appearing around, The movements of all the blood races stopped instantly, like petrified sculptures, motionless!
Brother Jiu turned around and just lit the fire. Before he took a sip of the smoke, the mist had already solidified in mid-air. His eyes were blurred, as if he had been deprived of short-term consciousness, blank!
At the moment when all this happened, Xia Lin blinked slowly, as if she felt a little weird about everything in front of her and the current state of her body.

What is this ability?
Why did he suddenly feel that his speed had slowed down to an unprecedented level?
In the sight, the flying flocs of the air froze in mid-air, and everything in the entire three-mile radius stopped moving, and Xia Lin could only move his body.

This strange state made Xia Lin feel an unprecedented sense of crisis. He frowned and slowly stood up from the chair.

At the end of his line of sight, a figure wrapped in a black robe began to walk. The figure was wearing a black felt hat, a black handkerchief, and even a pair of black boots.

There is also an iron sword with a black handle erected behind his back. His steps are very slow, but every time a step falls, a layer of water ripples. This water pattern goes along the footsteps, and it is actually everything that it touches... ...shatter them all!
Even the dust in the air was not spared!

Xia Lin looked at the man and this scene, his eyes gradually narrowed, and a strong sense of life and death crisis suddenly came to his heart.

This kind of crisis has not appeared for a long time, and Xia Lin didn't even have such a strong feeling when Duke Hou Shan was chasing him last time!
"Ding!"

"I found a blood clan with extremely pure blood!"

"This bloodline is called Nighthawk! Age is 120 years old, the realm is at the peak of the ninth-level marquis, and it has the bloodline of the time-controlling family! And the bloodline is so pure that it can compete with the ancestors! It is currently the sixth hall master of the night wolf killer organization , has 76 senior assassins under his command!"

The system beep sounded suddenly in his ears, and the tone was very urgent. Although it did not remind Xia Lin to run away quickly, the meaning was very clear. At this moment, Xia Lin... I'm afraid he is not this person's opponent!

"Time-control bloodline?" Xia Lin raised her eyebrows slightly. The name of this bloodline sounds confusing, and it is completely a bloodline of ability!
"My darling, the sixth hall master of the Night Wolf is really unfathomable, it seems to be a bit troublesome..." Xia Lin narrowed her eyes and looked at the figure that was gradually approaching, her eyes had already begun to sharpen.

Obviously only the peak of the ninth-level marquis, and has not yet advanced to the duke, but this breath has surpassed all the enemies Xia Lin has encountered before!Including... the Duke of Houshan!A ninth-level marquis, before he was promoted to a duke, possessed such terrifying strength by virtue of his superior bloodline. This nighthawk... is really extraordinary!
Where Nighthawk walked, everything instantly turned into powder, including... those young blood children!
The blood sprayed out from their bodies, but it gradually dissipated in the air strangely, and the bones turned into bone powder. Also under the footsteps of Nighthawk, there was not even scum left after being touched by the shock of the water pattern!

This scene was approaching from far to near, and there was an invisible and terrifying pressure from the front, a drop of cold sweat unknowingly fell from Xia Lin's forehead, dripped and splashed on the ground, rippling a cloud of stagnant dust...

Xia Lin stared at Ye Ying closely, the power of blood in his hand had been activated quietly, a dark force surged in his body, as if an extremely terrifying power would erupt at any moment!

It's getting closer... It's getting closer... If it gets any closer, Xia Lin will directly kill him violently, knowing his life with decisive killing.

But now, with his body speed greatly suppressed, he can no longer exert that speed at all, so he can only be killed with one blow when Nighthawk approaches within a hundred feet of him!
Regarding his own strength, Xia Lin can say without a doubt that he is already the strongest Marquis!
Therefore, as long as he was hit by him, Nighthawk would have to peel off his skin even if he didn't die!

The sound of footsteps approached from far away, Nighthawk had already walked a distance of 50 meters, and at this moment, Xia Lin was only [-] meters away!
But at this [-] meters, he actually stopped!
"what?"

Xia Lin's eyes shrank suddenly, watching this unbelievable scene, a chill swept over his forehead from the bottom of his heart!

……

……

"You, are you Xia Lin?" Ye Ying slowly uttered a voice, only a shadow could be seen on the face wrapped under the big black robe, but a pair of eagle-like blood-colored eyes had been quietly revealed, extremely indifferent He looked at Xia Lin calmly.

The power of blood in Xia Lin's body has been stimulated to its peak at this moment, but it has not been exposed at all, and it is still calm.

"It's me, what's your business?" Xia Lin said lightly. Although he knew that he was asking knowingly, he understood that only by letting the other party entangle with him for a while, could he find out the origin of the time-controlling blood. The flaw!

(End of this chapter)