Chapter 471 King Kong Is Not Bad (3)

"This... this is a human being or a ghost..."

The people of the Ghost Claw Sect were stunned, and the originally very excited expressions were swept away. In its place is an infinite horrifying panic!

I saw that the dark figure rushed forward. Although it was in the form of a human, its eyes were stained with blood, two white fangs were turned beyond the lips, and there were a pair of ghost claws with metallic luster!

At first glance, it looks like a combination of a vampire and Wolverine!

Most people in the Ghost Claw Sect have never seen such a monster, or even heard of it.

Fear comes from the unknown.

More than 30 people were so frightened that their faces were pale and goosebumps were all over their bodies.

If it weren't for Gao Zi'ang, they would have run away long ago!

Not only them, but even strong men like Ye Liangchen and Gao Ziang were already terrified, and obviously, they were also taken aback.

"Chen Xiaobei, I can only execute the family by my own hands! This is about the honor and dignity of the family. How can you wait for the pariahs to blaspheme?"

The gray figure rushed all the way, and the pale infuriating energy filled the surroundings like smoke, exuding a strong yin and cold air!

Wherever he passed, the temperature plummeted, as if the middle of winter had arrived.

"Blood Count!"

Among all the people, the one with the most knowledge is Feng Qingyang!

The old man couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said anxiously: "The blood clan earl is the backbone of a family. He has initially mastered some supernatural abilities. His combat power is tyrannical, far from being comparable to a viscount!"

"Vampires? Are there really vampires in this world?"

Gao Zi'ang looked stunned for a moment, and became inexplicably excited: "If I take this monster back and present it to the boss, at least it can be exchanged for more than ten or two billion dollars!"

"Really? Didn't we make a fortune? Although that monster looks strong, it's worth fighting for!" Seeing Gao Ziang's confidence, everyone in the Ghost Claw Sect immediately began to incite.

"As long as we win this battle! My name, Gao Ziang, will definitely make a sensation in Longdu! It's worth fighting for!"

Gao Ziang is very fond of fame and fortune, a wave of blood rushed to the top of his head, his fighting spirit was overwhelming, and he couldn't hold back!

He even waved his two knives and rushed towards the blood clan earl!

"Idiot!" Chen Xiaobei glanced at Gao Ziang indifferently, as if Gao Ziang was already a corpse.

Ding - Cultivation: Late stage of Qi training, physique: 14000, combat power: 14000!

As expected of the blood clan earl, his strength is much stronger than that of the night spirit dragon. I am afraid that a hundred night spirit dragons are not an earl's opponent!

Gao Ziang rushed up like this, and it was no different from sending him to death!

"Clang! Clang!"

The two knives fell, the golden iron rang, and Gao Ziang was instantly stunned.

With his own combat power and the short knives made by these two famous teachers, even ordinary steel can be easily cut off!

But, right now!

The two short knives with all their strength were caught directly by the blood clan earl with both palms!

Not only did the blade not cut off his hand, but even the skin on the palm of his hand was not cut at all!

"This...how is this possible?" Gao Ziang was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out.

The difference in strength is understandable.

But why can the enemy block the blade with the palm of his hand? It's incredible! It's totally against the rhythm of the sky!

"God...this...what kind of monster is this? The Sect Master's sword can cut through even steel, but it can't hurt him!"

Everyone around had a ghostly expression on their faces.

A few seconds ago, they excitedly encouraged Gao Ziang to fight.

But at this moment, in the face of such a monster that cannot be explained by common sense, fear enveloped their body and mind again, causing them to break out in cold sweat, and they dare not take a breath.

It's not just them, Ye Liangchen and Feng Qingyang are already pale, their nerves are tense, and it is pure nonsense to say they are not afraid.

"Brother Bei, let's escape now... otherwise we'll have no chance..." Ye Liangchen kept his voice extremely low and trembled a little.

Chen Xiaobei was noncommittal, looking at the hands of the blood clan earl as calmly as before: "Is that the blood clan's ability?"

"right."

Feng Qingyang nodded and explained: "The blood race has various abilities. This one is called 'King Kong is not bad', which can make the body invulnerable! However, this vampire is only an earl, so he can only strengthen his hands!"

"Is King Kong not bad?" Chen Xiaobei raised the corner of his mouth with a half-smile, "It's just that."

"waste!"

At this moment, the Blood Race Earl snorted in disdain, and with both hands, grabbed the two short knives directly.

"Shhhhhh..."

I saw him dancing with his arms together at a dazzling speed. In just a few seconds, hundreds of knife marks were cut on Gao Ziang's body!

Blood is gushing out like no money.

Before Gao Ziang had even had time to ask around, he had already turned into a bloody man!

However, the blood clan earl didn't kill Gao Ziang completely, he specially kept his breath and let him shed the last drop of blood before he died.

There is no doubt that this is more cruel than outright killing. It also has a more shocking effect.

"My mother...the suzerain is defeated...run away...everyone run away..."

Thirty or so disciples of the Ghost Claw Sect were instantly frightened to the core. They scattered as birds and beasts, running faster than rabbits!

"Am I going to let you run away?" The Blood Race Earl snorted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had already rushed out. He grabbed a young disciple and turned his head to bite down on the disciple's neck!

"Zizi..."

With a terrifying sound, the young disciple fell to the ground, without a trace of blood or vitality.

"Forgive your life...forgive your life..."

The rest of the people haven't run far, and seeing the scene in front of them, they are afraid that it will be their turn next, how can they run away?

One by one, they fell to their knees in fright, desperately kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Although Ye Liangchen and Feng Qingyang were still standing reluctantly, they were already frightened and their eyes were full of despair.

The strength of this vampire count is far superior to them, and it is absolutely invincible.

At this time, Chen Xiaobei stepped forward, and in his hand, when everyone was inadvertent, there was an extra black sword!

"Brother Bei! What are you doing?" Ye Liangchen exclaimed.

"Of course it's killing ghosts!" Chen Xiaobei said calmly.

"What!? No way!" Ye Liangchen and Feng Qingyang were both stunned.

"That kid must be crazy! Crazy!"

The surrounding Ghost Claw Sect disciples, even Gao Ziang, who was still breathing, looked at Chen Xiaobei with a neurotic look.

"Heh, do you think you can kill me by killing Ye Linglong? Childish!" The blood clan earl smiled disdainfully, his body filled with pale infuriating energy.

The suffocating cold air made his pair of ghost claws covered with frost!

"You can pick me up and talk about it!" Chen Xiaobei didn't change his face, but he quickened his pace.

Everyone behind was stunned!