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Her figure sank and fell, and her figure shot up from the air, like a leopard flying through the air, she had already taken a step ahead and rushed in front of her elder brother.

Twisting his waist and turning his arms, he punched like a drill, and it was already a sudden blast.

The waves in front of him were undulating, the muscles were knotted, and there was an unspeakable heroic aura.

The masculine and feminine auras are perfectly combined, even Yang Lin can't help but look sideways.

Hong Quan's five-shaped boxing is really extraordinary, and the twelve bridge hands have their own mysteries.

At this time, it is really difficult for ordinary warriors to block it.

Unfortunately, the other party is not human.

Daniel smiled coldly, his lips were torn apart strangely, revealing his thick fangs.

He turned around, like a tumbler, drew a circular arc to the side, and arrived behind Hong Wenxiu with a whoosh.

Lying on her shoulder, a pair of fangs pierced into the other's carotid artery with a bang.

He half-closed his eyes and sucked in a mouthful of crimson blood, his throat groaning.

"Damn..."

"Uncle Master!"

"Senior Sister, hurry up."

"That's a monster, run away..."

There was chaos all around.

Some stepped forward to rescue, some fled in panic, and some screamed in fear.

The street suddenly exploded into a pot of porridge.

This series of actions was as fast as lightning.

Hong Jiaying jumped and fell, Hong Wenxiu was restrained just as soon as he made a move, and was sucked blood.

So far away, Li Tongyun, Little Mushroom and others beside Yang Lin didn't react.

Of course, this does not include Yang Lin.

Amidst the roars and exclamations of everyone, Daniel had just sucked a mouthful of blood, Hong Wenxiu's face turned pale, her eyes were full of panic, when she struggled and writhed...

Yang Lin had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters without a sound, and a palm was printed on the chest of the pink leopard Hong Wenxiu like lightning.

There was no sound.

Hong Wenxiu didn't move at all, but Daniel, who was lying on Hong Wenxiu's shoulder and sucking blood, seemed to be electrocuted, his body was raised backwards, and he flew upside down involuntarily.

The shirt on his chest exploded, revealing a deep palm print.

Black suit, white underwear, several pieces of cloth fell down like a knife cut, and the palm-sized pieces of cloth fell to the ground with the wind.

He spit out a mouthful of blood as soon as he opened his mouth, and roared angrily: "It's a good skill to beat cattle across the mountain, as expected of Yang Wudi.

Still, you're dead. "

His figure floated backwards, just as his feet touched the ground, his arms shook, and he counterattacked as if he had no weight.

One retreat and one advance, like a puppet on a string, completely without inertia.

His hands melted into claws, and with a squeak, the gloves had been completely torn...

The black and red nails glowed with a cold light, and wiped Yang Lin's chest and throat.

There was a sound of breaking wind.

Chapter 216 Dragon Subduing

Yang Lin printed his palm and saved Hong Wenxiu. Of course, he blocked Daniel's pursuit and saved Hong Jiaying.

In his opinion, these two people are just here to challenge. Although their words are a bit harsh, they belong to fellow martial artists, and it is a fight between their own people. A little quarrel is nothing.

However, it would be too embarrassing to die at the hands of foreigners, and at the same time, at the hands of foreign monsters.

had to be saved.

When he strikes, he mainly uses the combination of rigidity and softness of the Iron Wire Fist.

Penetrating with gentle force, without hurting Hong Wenxiu at all, vibrated with strength.

Passing through Hong Wenxiu's body, he burst out with boundless strength.

It hit the vampire Daniel's chest heavily.

A palm from the outside to the inside, penetrating layer by layer.

Sure enough, as Li Tongyun said, this strong palm force was eliminated layer by layer by Daniel with a wonderful muscle shaking force.

He was only slightly injured and spit out a mouthful of blood.

For vampires, it's basically harmless.

But even so, Yang Lin was determined.

This so-called vampire looks like a monster, which is scary to say the least.

Fighting is nothing more than that.

I guessed right before, even if there is a war between East and West, this person must be a fish in troubled waters.

Seeing Daniel rushing over again, he stood still on the spot, motionless, like a deep stop.

Flipping his palms, he burst out with vigor, lifted Hong Jiaying and Hong Wenxiu, and threw them lightly into the crowd.

Look at the shadow of the claws approaching, with a sway of his figure, his hands are like phantoms, and he punches countless shadows of fists.

boom boom boom...

There was the hum of a big bowstring, and the sound of thunder like the roar of a cannon from his fists.

At the same time as a shadow of a fist appeared, Yang Lin let out a violent shout, and his body moved suddenly.

One step, ten punches, one step ahead.

Daniel received more than ten punches, and his face turned blue.

He felt the strain, not only his arms were numb, but his body was also numb.

Immediately take advantage of the force to fly back...

Where is Yang Lin willing to follow, his body follows him like a shadow, and he sticks to him like a dog's skin plaster.

The punch was like a shooting star, causing blood mist to rise in front of his eyes, and the sound of bones breaking.

Snapped……

Daniel's gentle and handsome gentleman demeanor was completely gone at this time.

He was hit by Yang Lin's fists like a rain of arrows, and he flew up like a dead dog.

He fell to the ground and lay on the ground vomiting blood.

His hands had already been shattered into noodles, and he had received countless punches in his chest.

When struggling to get up halfway, everyone could see clearly... the bones and flesh of the vampire's chest had all been beaten into a blood mist, and a hole the size of a sea bowl appeared.

The scariest thing was half of his head, which was obviously punched hard.

Half of the cheek had been beaten away at this time, exposing the blood red gums.

There is only one eye left on the forehead, which is dangling by the nerves.

"Mizong Fist, Phantom Hand, unparalleled attack speed."

There was a sudden explosion of colorful noises all around.

Even Hong Jiaying and Hong Wenxiu, brothers and sisters who had finally been supported and retreated to the side, couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief at this moment, secretly relieving their hatred.

As soon as the two of them made a move, they were immediately controlled by others, their heads were ashamed, their hearts were dying, and when they were ashamed, seeing Yang Lin hit the foreigner with such a hearty blow, they immediately felt inspired.

Even the injury felt a little lighter.

Just breathed a sigh of relief.

Hong Jiaying heard gasps from all around her.

Even my own sister is the same.

There was a look of horror in a pair of big eyes.

He struggled to turn his head to look.

He saw the foreign blood-sucking monster that had been beaten to pieces before, but now he staggered and stood upright.

Not only did he stand up straight, but his hands waved automatically like tentacles.

Originally, the bone was broken into countless pieces, and the soft arm that became like noodles became intact in the blink of an eye.

Except for the sleeves, it is still fine and strong...

As for the big hole in his chest, the granulation protruded from the wound, the muscles and bones regrown, the hole recovered, and the scar healed.

In just a few breaths, even half of his face has grown back.

It seems that the serious injuries that were enough to affect his life before were all illusions.

"Undead...it's a zombie..."

"monster."

The surrounding people became more frightened and retreated further.

……

"You hurt me."

Daniel lowered his head slightly, his eyes were bloodshot, he stared at Yang Lin, and managed to utter a few words between his teeth, full of endless hatred.

With a flick of his hands, the nails grew back, sharper and more strange, with some fine patterns on them.

A stream of black-red energy filled his body like smoke and mist, and the air around him suddenly became cold, as if it had come to the midwinter moon all of a sudden.

"So that's the case, as long as the energy is endless, can it be reborn infinitely?"

Yang Lin sneered.

This kind of rebirth, once seen through, is not worth mentioning.

What's really weird is the blood energy cultivated by the other party.

The quick punch I just had was actually not useless.

At least, it consumed less than half of the opponent's blood energy.

Don't look at the vampire acting as if nothing had happened, but in fact the loss was extremely heavy. I'm afraid he is bleeding in his heart at this moment.

"I was careless just now, ant, I have to admit, you are a bigger ant... Now, bear my Daniel's anger."

Not only does the vampire look like a pretense, but when he shouts, it's also a second-best thing that makes people feel goosebumps.

I don't know what kind of environment he grew up in.

So childish at such a young age.

However, his actions are not childish at all.

The black and red smoke suddenly proliferated.

Daniel drew a mysterious figure with his right hand, like chanting a spell, or singing, and from a distance, he pursed his lips and howled: "Blood banner, kiss of death."

As he charged forward like lightning, a blood-red half-length bat appeared faster than him, and through reality and illusion, it bit Yang Lin's neck with one bite.

Even ignoring space, ignoring dodge, and directly locking.

As soon as Yang Lin's face turned pale, he felt that a stream of blood had disappeared for no reason, and his body became weak.

With a muffled snort, he didn't hide his trump card anymore, and with a move of his Tanzhong acupoint, his innate qi was like an ocean, booming...

Like a raging tide turning, it rises into the sky like a wild wave.

He flipped his hand and slapped it with one palm.

Halfway through the slap, the palm shook, and another slap.