Silverware is the natural enemy of the blood clan.

But Bar and Wang Xiao obviously lack this awareness.

Wang Xiaoming's first reaction was that the sword was very sharp, so everyone was very scared.

Barr raised his eyebrows, "Give it to me?"

Other blood clans: "…"

Although the number six is ​​the sixth among all positive integers, the gap between each generation of the blood clan is a gap. The sixth generation encounters the fourth generation, which is seeking death. In addition to the advantage of numbers, the third generation can destroy the second generation. In addition to the number of people, there is also a very special reason. The following typical examples cannot appear at any time. This is also the reason why the third generation can firmly grasp the highest power of the blood clan. Otherwise, today the blood clan would have changed dynasties and rulers like humans.

Daniel smiled instead of anger and said, "You really want to answer?"

Barr's eyes turned back and forth on him and the chessboard. For him, fighting and playing games were also tempting to refuse. He thought for a while and said, "Fight first, if you can't fight to death, then continue playing."

The same sentence will certainly have different meanings when you enter different ears.

Daniel began to admire him, "I didn't expect you to be really not afraid of death." The blood clan just doesn't die easily, it's not that he won't die.

Barr was too lazy to explain, "You will know if you try it." He said, looking down at Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming moved his mouth and finally swallowed the persuasion. It was pretentious to persuade Barr to do so. In fact, he also felt that Daniel was a little too much - he obviously forgot who first swung his fist and hit someone else's stomach.

"Be careful." He gave him a confident look.

Bar said: "This sentence is exactly what I want to say." All the moving creatures here are not his opponents, but when they cannot use space, it is difficult to guarantee Wang Xiaoming's safety.

Daniel said coldly: "Don't worry. I haven't lowered my heart to move a useless human."

...

Barr was consistent with him in his contempt for human strength, so he did not refute his words, but picked up Wang Xiaoming's back collar and stuffed him into the bar.

The boss looked at him in amazement, "I won't invite anyone."

Bardau: "I'm just storing."

The boss said: "But I don't have much space here."

Bar pushed the boss away, let Wang Xiaoming adjust his comfortable standing posture, and nodded with satisfaction: "There will be a lot of space."

boss:"……"

"After explaining the last words, can we start?" Daniel waved his sword several times in the air, as if he had drawn a symbol.

Barr clenched his hands into fists, slowly pressing his knuckles, and a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it further highlighted the fierce battle between his eyes, "Take a move."

...

Daniel almost wanted to laugh out loud.

The madman of Mikawi is indeed well-deserved. When a sixth-generation vampire faces the fourth-generation, he actually asked the other party to take action first. Aren’t he afraid that once he takes action, he will not even have the chance to fight back?

As the perfect fourth generation of Torredo, he was unwilling to fall into a bad reputation of bullying the small, so he gave up the initiative again, "You can do it first."

Barr's fist reached out silently.

The speed was as fast as the first time, and the fire was shining.

But Daniel was already prepared this time, and he flashed, his fists rubbed against his clothes.

Daniel was in a state of shock and sweated coldly.

If he was beaten for the first time because he was completely unprepared, then there was no reason or excuse this time. From the beginning of his words "you first", his eyes never left Barr's hand, but when he really took action, he was still half a step slower. The reason why he could avoid it was not because of his speed, but his intuition.

The intuition of the blood clan is very strong, and many blood clans do rely on intuition to fight. However, it would be quite embarrassing to deal with the sixth generation of blood clan.

He looked at Barr, his hand holding the sword was shrinking bit by bit.

But he was unhappy, and Barr was even more unhappy. Even if he couldn't use the domain, he shouldn't be able to hit a small vampire bat.

Barr frowned and said, "What special abilities do you have?"

He rarely fights with the blood clan. Jin was just a helper during the Yuanshu Realm battle and had no chance to show his true strength. Therefore, Bar didn't know much about the blood clan's abilities, let alone imitating their abilities to fight.

"Ability?" Daniel's eyes swept at the two bats that were still sitting on the chessboard, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his hand slowly reached into the air, making a gesture of putting it on.

Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of bats rushed out from behind him like dark clouds without warning and rushed towards Barr.

Although using bats to decide the outcome is not good, especially when it is determined that the opponent's bat is not as good as himself, in order to maintain his image and victory, small means are necessary.

Barr frowned slightly, resisted the urge to throw them all into space, stretched out his hand, and a black flame flashed in his hand. The flame quickly jumped up and wrapped around his whole body.

This is what he learned after his fall, and he rarely uses it because every time he uses it, it will have a very bad effect.

But now, he was completely surrounded by bats. From the outside, he could only see a huge ball of bats that kept rolling. He and the flames were completely covered by the dense figure of the bats.

Daniel stood outside, frowning tightly.

The bats were in touch with him, so he could feel that they were dying at an extremely fast speed. But the other party was just a sixth generation of blood... Is this possible?

"Mr. Daniel will win!"

The band members shouted unwillingly, and then they received an echo from a group of people.

Daniel slowly raised the sword.

The blood clan, who was still whispering just now, was collectively silent.

Lord Daniel likes to be low-key.

They exchanged such information with each other's eyes.

Daniel narrowed his eyes and rushed into the bat group.

The bats flapped their wings and dispersed, and after he entered the center, they quickly gathered together.

The other blood tribes looked at each other. What's going on?

After a long time, one of the band members laughed: "Mr. Daniel is worthy of being Master. He likes to do everything himself, and even fighting is no exception."

Another band member nodded quickly and said, "Yes. Unfortunately, I can't see Lord Daniel's heroic posture fighting."

"Then let's get ready to drink to welcome the lord back in triumphantly." As soon as the suggestion fell, the blood clans' eyes stopped strangely at the bar.

There, Wang Xiaoming was closing his hands and praying for Barr with his eyes closed.

...

"I think, before the celebration, should we solve another problem first?" The band members looked at Wang Xiaoming with obvious bad eyes.

The boss first saw something was wrong. He quickly walked forward from behind, took out a bottle of treasured human blood and said, "Good things, it's best to celebrate." He said, kicking Wang Xiaoming hard with his feet below.

Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes and looked at him blankly.

"If you are tired, go and wait behind." The boss quickly gave him a wink.

In the world of the blood clan, humans are destined to suffer losses.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the blood clan guest who was slowly approaching with the corner of his eyes, and knew it in his mind, and walked back without saying a word.

"Stop!" The band members shouted, and a bat with fangs rushed over like a glider and began to glide around Wang Xiaoming's head. "Since we are celebrating for Lord Daniel, then what we need is fresher blood."

Wang Xiaoming's body trembled.

He looked at the boss and said word by word: "We want freshly squeezed."

...

Freshly squeezed?

Wang Xiaoming's mind suddenly appeared in his mind that the watermelon was squeezed into juice splashing everywhere. When the juicer stopped, he saw that the watermelon had a face exactly the same as himself. "..." He shivered and whispered, "Daniel said he wouldn't touch me."

"Mr. Daniel can't tell you, but he didn't tell you that we can't touch you." The band members led the way and got closer to the bar first.

Wang Xiaoming took a step back and aimed at the shrinking batball.

Although he still saw a black rolling ball, Wang Xiaoming seemed to feel the beating of Barr's pulse.

He is coming out.

He is about to come out.

That's how the beating pulse told him.

Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at them sincerely and said, "I think it's better for you not to do this."

The band members laughed, followed by the guests’ cheers.

"You and I have the opposite opinion." The band member who wanted to start a war with Bar suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Xiaoming in the direction.

...

The huge batball exploded.

To be precise, hundreds of bats were swept out by an extremely powerful airflow.

When the boss squatted down, he pressed Wang Xiaoming's head down, so the two of them were not swept by the airflow and bats under the protection of the bar.

The vampire guests standing outside the bar are not so lucky.

Whispering and muffled groans were heard all the time, and at the same time, the sound of falling to the ground was heard.

In a moment.
To be continued...