Chapter 1002

Salo is very confident in his own strength.

Although he has only become an earl not long ago, he was already a war saint before he became a vampire. In addition, he is a vampire of the first generation, and the power of blood is far stronger than that of the second and third generations of vampires. Time to be counted.

"boom!"

There was a strong howl in his fist, and there was a cluster of faint blood on the fist.

Seeing that his fist was about to hit the city guardian's chest and penetrate his chest.

But at this moment...

A palm appeared.

"Snapped!"

The fist containing supreme power and terrifying destructive power hit the palm of that palm, but Sa Luo felt that his fist had hit a huge ball of cotton, and he was completely powerless.

But at the next moment, a stronger force gushed out from the opponent's palm and acted on his fist.

"It's interesting!"

The corner of Sa Luo's mouth twitched slightly, his figure twisted in mid-air to dissipate that force, and retreated more than ten meters away, staring at Song Yan: "You are very good, worth 50% of my strength to deal with you!" you!"

"Really?" Song Yan smiled irrefutably.

"Take it, stupid human!"

Take a light drink.

Salo's figure turned into an afterimage and rushed out. At the same time, his whole body turned into a powerful attack weapon, launching a storm-like attack on Song Yan.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

In all directions, his attacks were pervading above his head and below his body, and his moves were extremely fast, and each move was extremely delicate.

but……

Facing this impenetrable attack like a storm, Song Yan resisted leisurely, blocking all of Sa Luo's attacks.

The attack lasted for less than a quarter of an hour, and Salo retreated again, looking at Song Yan with a surprised expression: "Very good, I didn't expect you to be able to catch the attack with 50% of my strength. Next, I will use all my strength to deal with you. I hope you can Hold on longer!"

"Will you die if you don't pretend?"

Song Yan glanced at him speechlessly, and said angrily: "You have launched two attacks on me, but each time you have failed, as the saying goes, come and go without indecent assault, come and try my attack too! "

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan stepped out.

This step seemed slow and simple, but after one step, Song Yan's figure came directly in front of Sa Luo, and then he punched him lightly on the chest.

This punch was not fast, and there was no howling or piercing sound, and it even gave people a feeling of lightness.

Seeing this punch, Salo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "I'm afraid you can't even kill an ordinary person with this punch!"

"refuses to die?"

Song Yan was a little dumbfounded.

"Boom!"

The next moment, his fist landed on Sa Luo's chest, and then there was a muffled sound, and he saw his body continuously retreating like a kite with a broken string. During the retreat, he spurted blood again and again, spurting out His blood was even mixed with fragments of internal organs.

With a full retreat of more than a hundred meters, Salo finally stopped his figure, and he looked at Song Yan in horror: "What kind of boxing technique are you doing?"

"Hit the dog!" Song Yan smiled slightly, and slowly spit out four words.

"Stupid human being, you managed to piss me off. Don't worry, I will make your death very rhythmic!"

"Whirring whirring!"

The eight wings behind Salo flapped rapidly, and immediately, there were clusters of black airflow around him, and these black airflows gathered more and more, and finally formed a layer of black rune armor on his body.

"On! On!"

Sa Luo roared loudly at Song Yan, the howling sound carried a strong sonic attack, almost cracks appeared in the surrounding space covered by the sound waves.

But Song Yan, who was in the center of the sound wave, was unscathed, and even the corner of his clothes didn't flutter.

"Why, if you can't beat me, just scream. Do you think you can beat me if you have a loud voice?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

"It's loud? This is a sonic attack, soil turtle!"

Salo's complexion turned dark, and he corrected.

"So it's a sonic attack, sorry, I thought it was a ghost!" Song Yan apologized.

"Bastard, you are going to die!"

Salo shouted loudly, flapped his wings fiercely, and he disappeared in the same place, and then, a powerful force hit Song Yan from the top of his head.

"Hehe, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Boom!"

While sneering, Song Yan punched the top of the head.

"Aww!"

This punch hit Sa Luo's lower abdomen, and suddenly, he bowed into a prawn, and at the same time, his body turned his back to the sky and soared into the sky.

At this moment, Song Yan appeared on top of Salo with a flash, and stomped heavily on his back with his right foot.

"Aw!"

Sa Luo let out another scream, and his figure fell to the ground again.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, dust piled up, and when the dust dispersed, a huge pothole appeared on the wide street.

"Whoosh!"

A embarrassed figure rushed up from the pothole, looking at Song Yan floating above his head, he subconsciously wanted to rush up, but he stopped his figure abruptly.

Suddenly, his eyelids twitched slightly, and then he took a deep breath, and a black flame burst out from his body.

"Go to hell!"

Salo rushed towards Song Yan again, and his speed doubled again.

"boom!"

He punched out, and the powerful force almost shattered the void.

Song Yan shook his fist to resist.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided together in the void, and Sa Luo couldn't help showing a scheming smile on his face, because the flames on his fist swept out and spread to Song Yan's arm. At the same time, a figure that seemed to be nothingness Appeared quietly behind Song Yan, holding a blood-red short sword, and pierced his vest as fast as lightning.

"Ding!"

The dagger successfully hit Song Yan's vest, but there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

"How can this be?"

When Di Luo heard this voice, he immediately suspected that he had an auditory hallucination, because just now he had exerted all his strength, and that short sword was a magical weapon given to him by his master. If Sa Luo is stabbed, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Sa Luo has a strong sense of fighting, and flew back after hearing the golden iron sound.

"late!"

Song Yan smiled at him, shook his arm slightly, and immediately, the black flame on his arm was shaken off.

"this……?"

Seeing the shaken flames, Salo's eyes suddenly widened. The black flames were not ordinary flames, but his unique skill as a generation of vampires - Shura's fire.

Even if the Saint of War gets a little bit of Shura's fire, it will be burnt to ashes in an instant. If the God of War gets it on, it will be burned dry.

But this city guardian was not damaged by so many Shura's flames, and with a light shake, the Shura's flames like tarsus maggots were shaken off.

"escape!"

A thought came to his mind, and then, he no longer had the courage to face Song Yan, and he flew away into the distance as soon as he turned around.