Ye Lang bowed his head and sneered, "Drunk old ghost, can you cheat if you can't beat him? However, your plan is wrong. I advise you to follow me obediently and make a deal with your precious grandson. We have no intention of eradicating the roots."

"I don't know who used the sniper tonight. Don't you say that your methods are despicable. I am a little ignorant old man who is a little ignorant of my experience?" Old Master Luo retorted angrily: "I advise you to surrender to the police as soon as possible and don't make any mistakes. Isn't it better for you to benefit society with all your superpowers?"

"Benefit the society? Haha..." Ye Lang laughed to the sky, shouting endless pain and hatred in his laughter. After laughing, Ye Lang's eyes suddenly burst into fierce light and said hatefully: "You fart! No one has cared for me since the day I was born. This society threw me away and threw me away in the wilderness, allowing me to fend for myself. If a female wolf had not fed me with milk for three months and was picked up by the doctor, I would now be a bone! Do you think this society still has to clear what I owe me?"

Ye Lang's words also resonated with Duan Yue and Kawashima Mitsuki. The two of them had hatred for society and the world in their eyes. They held their hands tightly, and a crisp sound of the joints, and the resentment in their hearts was completely revealed.

Old Master Luo's eyes were filled with sadness. In this world, there are always more tragic things than happiness. But, is it possible to throw away this world like this? Old Master Luo shook his head and gradually persuaded: "The obsession and hatred can only make you suffer in pain, but do you think such a life has meaning? Will you be happy? Think carefully and think about the things that made you happy in the past. You can be accepted by most people, but you need to throw away your former selves!"

"Forget it, old ghost, don't do your best. Now no one can save you. In the past ten minutes, have you seen someone come to ask?" How could Ye Lang and others change their minds by Mr. Luo's words, but Ye Lang's intention has now arrived. Mr. Luo pointed at the tip of the Bird King's sword, and has recovered a few inches. The Bird King only needs to recover vividly and have a satisfying space to avoid the next move.

Alas... Old Master Luo sighed secretly. He also knew that people like this are so arrogant and would not learn to bear or change without experience. Now this situation is really a waste of time. In the end, the strong side of Ye Lang has always been on Ye Lang's side. Many of his old subordinates are injured. Old Master Luo has heard from the breathing of the few people below the ranks that his ability to continue to hold on has reached a conclusion.

Ye Lang was silent, and Old Master Luo was also silent. Both ends were so bored for the first time, but Ye Lang and Old Master Luo had a completely opposite mood. Ye Lang was waiting for the satisfaction of performing a good show, but Old Master Luo was concerned about the people around him.

The tip of the sword was trembling quietly. Because the mind of the sword holder was constantly changing, the injured person under the sword was also eager to try. At this moment, the Bird King was completely prepared, bang... A blazing ball of fire suddenly burst out from the Bird King, and flames immediately swept up and down the stairs, but the most important target was still the eight squids at the entrance of the building.

Ao... aao... ah... a sound of shrill wails filled most of the villas in a moment. Then, through the silence of the morning, it spread from afar, causing the barking of dogs on the entire street one after another. The short screams of woof... were rugged. The entire street was immediately awakened. Every household hurriedly turned on the room lights and rushed to the windowsill to look out at the top of the slope. The sound came from the ground.

Kiran could clearly hear these desperate wails from high altitude. This was the last accusation before death. Kiran's heart was tightly clamped, just like his hands kept holding his weak heart.

"Grandpa!" Kieran knew that the sound was the mansion No. 8 Joyce Street, where the sound was heard. He immediately called sadly in his heart. What happened that night actually affected his grandfather whom he had just recognized. Kieran was very regretful.

The flames of the bird king burned the collar of the clothes in front of Mr. Luo. Mr. Luo was quick-eyed and quickly picked his hands. He drew an arc in front of his lower abdomen. Two pieces of burnt silk material flew lightly down the stairs, but was forced to float upwards by the air waves burning at the entrance of the stairs, and could not fall down for a long time.

Ye Lang was now sweeping up from above the entrance of the building. After stepping on the wall, he accelerated to rush to Old Master Luo who was about to retreat to the second floor. The sharp claws of his hands pierced into Old Master Luo's shoulders.

Clang... The Shuilijian in his hand fell weakly on the stairs, and a crisp sound rolled from upstairs to downstairs, fell into the confused body burned into charred, and gradually fell into the scorched flesh and destroyed in the fiery red flames.

Ye Lang's suffering cannot be felt by others, because it contains all kinds of solemnity of a man. Ye Lang's wail contains far beyond most of the hatred for the world.

His hands stirred suddenly, and he knew under his thighs quickly. Ye Lang's nerves suddenly paralyzed due to pain. At this moment, except for death, Ye Lang really felt nothing more pain. Most of the pain was passed on to Old Master Luo.

"What are you doing?" Duan Yue and Kawashima Mitsuki suddenly shouted in unison. Ye Lang had not understood who the two were calling. After his death, two strong winds had already hit.

"Bloods!" Ye Lang felt the smell of this blood-sucking clan very well. It can be said that it was a bone-burning of the slightest muscles. The only ones with blood-stains, only those who need to ask about it, Duan Yue and Kawashima Mitsuki, were of course also magicians.

Ye Lang was also afraid of the power of the blood marks and did not dare to let the blood marks stab. He hurriedly turned upside down. He followed Old Master Luo's body and suddenly turned over and stacked it with Old Master Luo.

With Mr. Luo doing the blockade, the bloodstain suddenly blocked it, but he still did not change his offensive. He followed Ye Lang tightly and turned upward. Mr. Luo saw Ye Lang afraid of these two daggers, and suddenly grabbed Ye Lang's wrist that was stabbing into his shoulders with his backhand. He endured the pain desperately, and tried his best to hook the hilt of the dagger with his toes to speed up the speed of the dagger.

With the cooperation of Mr. Luo, the blood scar's speed doubled...., it quickly cut Ye Lang's arm, and suddenly turned around with a trace of continuous blood scars, and was about to wrap around Ye Lang's arm.

Bloodstains, a treasure of the vampire clan, are non-gold or iron raw materials, but they can drink blood. No matter how big it is, no matter how big it is, just pierce a little skin. The bloodstains can use the superpower of the raw materials to pull out the blood from the injured person's body. They will never stop until they are cleaned.

However, after the bloodstains are carefully planned by the vampire clan, they can use the blood of the controller themselves to form a special bloodline, which is constantly insoluble, which makes it easier for the holder to use his own knowledge to control any movement of the bloodstain in any situation. As long as the holder dies, the bloodstains will fall down and enter a period of dormant, and then continue to be controlled by the next holder.

Ye Lang was afraid that such things were not unreasonable. No matter how strong the body was, it could not be damaged, but it still had to rely on the blood circulation to supply the oxygen and nutrients needed by the body. Ye Lang was still in the definition of humans and animals, so how could he escape from the effect of blood scars attacks?

"Duan Yue, kill her!" Ye Lang suddenly shouted as he looked at the bloodstains he was now wrapped in blood.

Duan Yue looked at the magician in a slight manner. This was the doctor's favor. Who dared to touch her? However, now Ye Lang is the decision. If Ye Lang doesn't listen to Ye Lang, he will still be unable to escape death. At the mercy of embarrassing things, Duan Yue had to hesitate.

"Hurry up, if we can't save the doctor, we will all die!" Ye Lang's voice trembled. It turned out that success was about to be successful. This sudden mutation caught Ye Lang off guard and had to try his best to persuade Duan Yue: "Kill her, we will have the opportunity to pinch that brat and rescue the doctor smoothly. Fan Buzhuo dies for this bitch, right? Besides, we rescue the doctor, and we can push the responsibility on others, hurry up and start!"

Ye Lang now felt that the loss of blood in his body was accelerating, and his hands were already sore and numb. After a while, he would lose too much blood and be sore and soft. At that time, he could only be slaughtered.
Chapter completed!