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Just as Jiang Tian flew into the ancient fortress, a kilometer away from the ancient castle.

"Tie Mu Assassin Group, why are you here?"

A Dark magician wearing a red cloak stood on top of a tree.

"Watching a good show, a battle that's hard to come by!"

The leader of the Iron Curtain arrived in the blink of an eye. He found a good spot to occupy and said with a smile:

"Jiang Taichu will definitely come here! Who doesn't know that Luo Family is backed by the France's Blood God, Ma Teer! "

Tie Mu's assassination group was ranked in the top ten in the world, and his France was one of the top.

But now he was as excited as a three-year-old kid getting his new year's money.

His gaze swept the area and he realized that they had come at the right time. "Hehe, they did not come for nothing. There are really too many people!"

At this time, in the vicinity of Rose Castle, almost half of the Europe and dozens of Dark World s had gathered.

Some of them were hiding in abandoned Villa s, some were hiding deep in shrubs, some were hiding in the treetops, and some were using binoculars to observe and talk.

"Tie Lan, your information is pretty good! That's right, Jiang Taichu has indeed entered! " The Dark magician laughed.

"Who do you think will win?" Everyone chatted for a while, when suddenly, a strong person asked.

"That may not be true. Jiang Taichu is very strong, but when Ba Teer appeared just now, he was extremely powerful! Some strong person looked surprised and exclaimed.

This man was a fighting master of the Europe. He had once killed many polar bears in Norway with his bare hands.

"I think Jiang Taichu has a better chance of winning! He has killed Zhou Si! "

Dark magician's face flashed with a trace of fear, as he helplessly shook his head and said.

"Not necessarily!"

A trace of profoundness flashed across Tie Mu's eyes as he gently shook his head.

"Why do you think so?" Someone from the strong person asked.

"Because Ma Teer has also killed the older generation Zhou Si, his strength is not weaker than Jiang Taichu, right?"

A alchemist wearing a metal armour said proudly as he hugged his shoulders.

"NO!" Because, De Gula will definitely come as well! "

Tie Mu's leader said indifferently.

"What?" He also came? That Jiang Taichu is really in danger! "

Some strong person exclaimed.

The leader of the Iron Curtain wanted to say something.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked into the distance. His expression changed slightly as he said in shock:

"Do you see that? Bloody light!" It should be him! "

"De Gula is really here?"

Everyone's expression changed as they turned their heads.

In the blink of an eye, a few rays of blood-red light could be seen flying in their direction. Their speed was extremely fast and they covered a distance of several hundred meters in an instant.

A few streaks of bloody light also discovered them and stopped in midair.

But without any expression, he increased his speed, and directly flew towards Rose Castle.

"Ma Teer, don't be impatient!"

Just as Ma Teer was about to attack Jiang Tian.

Suddenly, a few silhouettes appeared in the hall.

The leader was a middle-aged man.

He wore a black tweed hat, half-glasses on the bridge of his nose, a tuxedo coat, a snow-white shirt, a black turban with a red collar, and a black stick.

His beard was neatly trimmed, and his curly blond hair was loose, giving the impression of an unruly yuppie.

The blood Qi around his body was surging, it was extremely thick, as though it was solid, his strength was undoubtedly stronger than Ba Teer's.

Behind her, there were three sexy and enchanting women wearing thin clothes.

These three female vampires, as they walked, twisted their waists and hips, rippling waves, bewitching eyes like silk.

Lei Meng, Jie Musi and the rest felt their hearts racing.

"Respected Duke De Gula, you have worked hard!"

Seeing that they had arrived, Ba Teer changed from his previous arrogant attitude, revealing a look of ecstasy as he stood up with a face full of respect to them.

With one hand behind his back, he took his palm in the other and kissed it, bowing courteously to the old gentleman.

"Yes, I received your message and immediately rushed over from Romania!" De Gula laughed.

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other in dismay and reverence.

It had only been twenty minutes since they came to the ancient fortress to summon Ba Teer. If Ba Teer called him again, it would not even take ten minutes.

But in less than ten minutes, De Gula had traversed three small nations and arrived in Paris.

This speed was even faster than a supersonic fighter jet!

Was he even human?

That was a real god!

"Ba Teer, don't worry. Can I talk to him first?"

Duke De Gula turned his head leisurely and looked at Jiang Tian with a smile.

"Of course, as you wish!" Ba Teer said respectfully.

"Honorable Sir Jiang Taichu, I am Romania, Duke De Gula!"

De Gula's demeanor was graceful, and like an old gentleman, he bowed politely, straightened his back, and said:

"In fact, I have long since heard of you and admired you greatly. You can even surpass the Ye Tianren of all those years ago!"

"I think we belong to the same faction. If you are willing, you might as well join the Strigoi and give the sordonide to be in charge. How about we subvert the current order together?"

"Why should I give it to you?" "Who do you think you are?" Jiang Tian scoffed.

"If you don't agree, then I will seek justice for Rothschild family ?"

De Gula's expression suddenly became cold, and then she elegantly shrugged her shoulders and said, "Perhaps I do not have the confidence to take your life, but your family ?."

"You're courting death!" Jiang Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"I think you're the one looking to die!"

De Gula's eyes suddenly turned cold, and laughed sinisterly:

"Two Duke Strigoi s and three Marquis Rankers!" Even if Ye Tianren was here, he wouldn't dare to provoke him! "

"Alright, De Gula, you have touched my bottom line!"

Jiang Tian flung his sleeves, a cold light shone in his eyes, as his killing intent overflowed into the heavens:

"Slow down, you're just a dirty and ugly vampire, a dead bat that can't even see the light of day!"

"Even if the chairman of the Dark Council, the strong person, or all the gods and buddhas of the entire sky are here, I will still kill you!"

Ever since his rebirth, Jiang Tian cared the most about his family.

He could reject the position of being the owner of all the money and wealth, but he could not allow anyone to harm his family members in the slightest.

But this old fellow De Gula actually dared to threaten him with his family, which was equivalent to touching his reverse scale.

Then he would kill without mercy!

Then he must die!

"Impudent, how dare you speak to the Lord Blood God like that?"

Lei Meng took a arrogant step forward and roared.

He seemed bolder now.

Originally, he thought that Jiang Taichu would definitely be like the gods in the legends of the China, three-headed, six-armed, and as tall as a mountain.

But now, it seems that he is just an ordinary person like me.

The arrival of the two Strigoi s also caused his confidence to multiply. How could he be the France's Blood God and De Gula's opponent?

"So noisy!"

How could Jiang Tian be polite with him? With a cold expression, he directly slapped him on the head.

Pow! A loud sound was heard.

Broken bones flew in all directions, and steaming brain matter and blood surged out like a tide. The headless corpse flew a few meters away.

Nei Sen's beloved son, one of the successors to the Rothschild family, Lei Meng, had died a violent death.

Everyone's bodies were covered with blood s and brains as they shivered in unison.

"Aiya, my brother is dead!" Lord Blood God, quickly take revenge for my brother. "

Anarine was so scared that her beautiful face turned pale, and she screamed.

She ran behind Ba Teer and took the chance to hug his arm.

"Jiang Taichu, you are ruthless!"

Jie Musi's face was ashen, flames of anger spewed out of his eyes, as if he was going to burn Jiang Tian to a fly ash.

"Son!" My poor son! "

Nei Sen carried his son's headless body as he cried and fell onto the ground.

He never thought that Jiang Tian would be so ruthless, killing Lei Meng the moment he said anything.

Compared to the other two sons and daughters, he actually did not like Lei Meng very much.

This brat was domineering, lecherous, and had no sense of direction. His talent in business and politics was also quite average.

But no matter what, he was still his own flesh and blood. His blood was connected, and he could not break away from his father.

At this time, the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man. His heart ached to the point where it felt as if it had been cut by a knife!

The atmosphere in the hall instantly turned cold and solemn.

Everyone knew.

Jiang Tian had killed the blood slave who was feeding him in front of Ba Teer, De Gula and Ba Teer were definitely going to make a move.

"Jiang Taichu, you're going too far! You don't even know what kind of powerful existence you are facing right now!"

Seeing that, Ba Teer was angered to the point that his face turned green. He slapped the chair's armrest and transformed into a ray of blood red light, rushing to the courtyard and standing in mid air.

"Ants, I should be the one to tell you that!"

Jiang Tian laughed disdainfully.

"Come out! Let's have a good fight! "

Ba Teer stood within the void, his face suddenly turned sinister, long fangs shooting out, a ferocious aura that soared to the sky erupted.

"As you wish!"

Jiang Tian slowly walked out of the hall and climbed up to the sky one step at a time.

He was very carefree, but he gave people a feeling that he was invincible.

In the cultivation universe, anyone who dared to obstruct Jiang Tian would be killed without mercy.

On earth, he was even less polite.

"Still not making a move!"

"This is killing me!"

"When Ma Teer and De Gula fight against Jiang Taichu, it will definitely be a battle between the strongest in Europe, and these are existences that have surpassed the Saint!"

In the forest outside the ancient fortress, many Dark World s scratched their ears and cheeks, feeling extremely anxious.

"Why don't we go in and take a look!" alchemist suggested.

"That won't do. Too dangerous! When the Saint fights, it will be apocalyptic! " The leader of the Iron Curtain Organization shook his head, looking very afraid.1

"It's here!" Ma Teer came out! Jiang Taichu also came out! "

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

"Look!" It's really them! "

Instantly, the clamor vanished without a trace.

Everyone looked up at the sky above the castle, holding their breaths, staring intently. Their eyes were very excited, but they did not even blink.

"Good, you do have some skills, but tonight is the full moon. The stars will shine, and it's a good time to kill you!"

In the sky, Ba Teer coldly snorted, and directly took the initiative.

Blood Qi that could be seen with the naked eye was rapidly condensing at the center of his palm. Strands of dazzling blood-red light turned into numerous red scales.

In the end, it actually condensed into a dragon about fifty meters long.

The blood red evil dragon surrounded him, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, flames spewed out of its mouth as it roared, causing Ba Teer to feel even more powerful.

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