The personal master of the beautiful president

"It's really an interesting scene." Michael stood beside, watching Thomas and Spike and others fight together, and said with a faint smile, his tone was unclear.

This is the means of the gods!

One move can tear apart the space and teleport others here.

Didn't Thomas want to be alone, and he must not let him do so!

Moreover, to do this by himself, it only takes one move, and Thomas can be devastated.

Mikael enjoyed this feeling very much, this feeling of being in control of all beings, this feeling of putting everything in the palm of his hand.A single sentence by myself can make people live, or make people die!
"Thomas can't last long if he continues like this."

Lin Bei looked at Thomas who was retreating under the siege of Spike and the four, and frowned.

If fighting alone, Thomas can stabilize any one of the four of them, even if it is one against two, it is not difficult.But there were four of them on the other side, and each of them was the most outstanding disciple of each race. Even if Thomas had three heads and six arms, it would be difficult to parry.

"Brother Beihuang, go and give Thomas a hand, and treat him as a favor." Master Wuji saw what Lin Bei was thinking, and said proactively.

"Don't worry, on Michael's side, Commander Ye and I will keep an eye on him for you."

"it is good."

Lin Bei nodded in agreement without procrastinating. His figure turned into a beam of light and shot out, punching Bazalot who was about to launch a blood draw attack on Thomas.

Sensing the movement next to his ear, Bazalot quickly withdrew the attack in his hand, and immediately used his true essence to condense a blood shield in front of him.

"Boom" sound.

Lin Bei punched the blood shield, and suddenly, a series of thin and dense cracks bloomed from the blood shield.Lin Bei's punch directly smashed through the blood shield, and then chased Bazalot like a bamboo shoot.

"Bazalot, I know you've been looking at me annoyed. It just so happens that I am the same. Today, let's make a break."

Lin Bei's voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, shaking through the valley.

His figure oppressed him, and he punched again. This punch was like a dragon going out to sea, a real dragon ascending to heaven!

"Lin Bei, you are too arrogant!"

Seeing Lin Bei's aggressive attack, Bazalot was also furious.

Do you really think he is easy to bully?
I saw the blood in his body boiling, and strips of blood rose out like a python, circling around his body, and finally, the blood gathered into his hands, covering his fists with a layer of blood-colored light membrane.

"boom!"

Bazalot punched out and collided with Lin Bei's iron fist.

When the two fists collided, Bazalot flew upside down, and Lin Bei's iron fist directly blasted his arms, and hit his chest with one punch, piercing his body on the spot.

If it weren't for the fact that the vampires depend on blood for a living, and the key point is not in the abdomen, Lin Bei's punch would be enough to kill Bazalot!

With a sound of "Wow", Bazalot spat out a mouthful of blood, and before he could catch his breath, he saw a black shadow rushing straight towards him.

Seeing this scene, Bazalot was so frightened that he was about to fly out of his wits. He hurriedly mobilized the true energy in his body, allowing the blood to gather on his chest, and healed the hole in his body.

His wound had just healed, and Lin Bei had already arrived in front of him.

"Emperor Wu's Broken God Finger!"

A finger came out of the air, like a giant pillar soaring to the sky, and it pressed Bazalot hard to the ground, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and howling continuously.

"Vulnerable!"

Lin Beiyao manipulated his giant finger and pointed at Bazalot's body, pressing him so hard that he couldn't move.

"Blood Explosion!"

In desperation, Bazalot could only use their blood clan's strongest life-saving trump card, blood explosion!

I saw Bazalot's body explode suddenly, turning into countless blood drops, fleeing in all directions.Before, Lin Bei had encountered many strong men of the blood clan who used the blood explosion technique, but most of them turned into blood pillars and blood streams, and few of them were pure blood drops like Bazalot.

With so many drops of blood, as long as one drop can escape, Bazalot can be reborn with a drop of blood.

The Blood Explosion Technique of the Blood Race is just so terrifying.

"I already knew that you would use the bleeding explosion technique."

Seeing the blood dripping all over the sky, Lin Bei was not surprised at all, he just stretched out his hand and tapped lightly.

Immediately, soaring black flames spewed out, turning into a sphere, sealing off this space, like a black cage!
The blood droplets that Bazalot turned into hit the black flames, and were immediately evaporated into void, not even a single drop could escape!

If this continues, Bazalot will definitely die here today!
"No...don't, help, help!"

Bazalot himself was obviously aware of his dangerous situation, so he didn't have the slightest calmness and arrogance before, and began to call for help frantically.

"Lin Bei, you can't kill me, you can't do this! If you really kill me, our Dracula family will never let you go!"

"Go to hell in peace!"

Lin Bei turned a deaf ear to Bazalot's threats, and clenched his right hand slightly. The black purgatory cage also shrunk, leaving less and less space for Bazalot.

"No! No! No!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

With a sound of "chi la", just as all the blood droplets that Bazalot turned into were about to be evaporated, a huge bat wing slashed down, tearing apart Lin Bei's purgatory cage. mouth.

Then, a big hand stretched out and grabbed all the remaining blood drops of Bazalot.

After escaping from the prison of purgatory, those blood droplets quickly gathered together and condensed into Bazalot's body again.

With a sound of "噗嗤", just as the main body appeared, Bazalot directly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Scarlet blood spilled on the ground, gathering into a hideous pattern.

"Damn...Damn Lin Bei, damn Lin Bei!" Sensing his physical condition, Bazalot almost collapsed.

Although he used the supernatural power of the blood explosion technique, he saved his life.

But this supernatural power consumed a lot of his life, and Lin Bei's Black Flame Purgatory evaporated so many drops of his blood at once, it was all his vitality!

After this wave, his strength has been greatly damaged. If there is no heaven-replenishing medicine, it will be extremely difficult to restore his strength to the peak. Not only that, but even after he recovers, it will be difficult for his strength to improve.

"Now is not the time to worry about this." Spike also knew that Bazalot's condition was not good, but he didn't show any sympathy.

He saved Bazalot, not to listen to his complaints, but to ask him to help him.

Hearing Spike's words, Bazalot gradually stabilized his emotions, and looked at Lin Bei full of hatred.

"It's a pity."

Over there, Lin Bei shook his head, he just needed to give him another snap of his fingers, and he could obliterate Bazalot and make him disappear from the world.

Unfortunately, at the last minute, Spike saved him.

He turned his head and glanced at Thomas, and sure enough, the siege of the four people was the second one. Only Hellen of the Golden Tribe and Barrow of the Water Tribe besieged Thomas. Thomas had gradually leveled the situation, and even tended to suppress the two of them. .

That being the case, then it is only necessary to deal with the two people in front of them.

With a slight smile, Lin Bei turned his gaze back, and glanced indifferently at Spike and Bazalot, who were tense all over. He stretched out his index finger, and frivolously hooked them twice, "Come on, I Let you make the move first!"

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