709: C709 Killer of Strigoi

C709 Killer of Strigoi

"Let's see who will be faster when we compete with your so-called Blood Clan Inherent skill!"

After sneering, Ning Lo activated his human tracking system.

As Joseph Connor drifted away, his vision blurred, and Ning Lo disappeared.

In the next second, a strong sense of danger assaulted him.

A strange chill went down his spine.

"This is bad!"

He thought to himself as Joseph Connor subconsciously crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Then, Ning Lo's ghost-like voice resounded in his ears.

"His reaction isn't slow at all. What, has he gained experience from being beaten up?"

"Your Blood Clan is very fast, but I don't know if your body will be able to endure a beating. Let me give it a try!"

The cold voice made Joseph Connor shiver.

The next second, Ning Lo appeared in front of him.

In his eyes, Ning Lo's fist was getting closer and closer.

Finally, it ruthlessly smashed onto its face.

Blood splattered, and Joseph Conner felt a sharp pain in his face, followed by a massive shock to his body.

His already thin body flipped backwards like a sack full of catkins. He flipped several times in the air before flying off into the distance.

However, this was not the end.

Ning Lo disappeared from the spot where he was hit just now and reappeared in front of him like a shadow.

He ignored the blooming of his face and punched out.

Once again, blood splattered in all directions as he somersaulted 180 degrees in the air.

After two bombardments, Joseph Connor was forcibly ejected from the abandoned villa and sent flying out of the manor.

He crashed into the dense forest.

Bang!

Ka-cha! *

Joseph Connor, with his thin body, had to break down several trees before he could stop.

Resisting the excruciating pain on his face, he slowly stood up.

Within his blurry vision, Joseph Conner could vaguely see a figure standing in front of him.

The annoying and frightening voice sounded again.

"After living for a few hundred years, you are only at the sixth stage of cultivation. The west has even spread rumors about how powerful your Blood Clan is.

"I'm afraid you haven't slacked off in your cultivation? A lot of time spent sleeping? "

Thinking about the few books on Blood Clan that Ning Lo had read before, and the fact that there were many elders in this clan that liked to sleep soundly, Ning Lo mocked and ridiculed them.

Roar!

The sound of a saber could be heard.

Ning Lo took out his own Tang Blade from the Storage Ring and placed it on the other party's neck.

"Answer my question, I'll give you a chance to live. Otherwise, die!"

"Hahaha, who would have thought that a dignified Blood Clan Elder like me would one day be threatened! Kill me? "

"You can kill me as long as you can!"

Joseph Conner did not take Ning Lo's words seriously at all.

"You are very conceited! You think I can't kill you? "

"That's right!" If my Blood Clan could be so easily killed, wouldn't it last for a thousand years? "

"Boy, I admit that your strength has shocked me, but you don't have the ability to kill me!"

"Then let's give it a try!"

"Puchi!"

A clear and melodious sound of meat entering flesh rang out.

Without any warning, the Tang Blade in Ning Lo's hand diagonally sliced into Joseph Connor's body.

"... "Ahhh!"

In the blink of an eye, miserable wails sounded out.

Joseph Conner stared at Ning Lo with a dark expression.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" Brat, you're vicious! However, this is still not enough. Is there something even more ruthless that I would like to try? "

As he spoke, Joseph Connor's body, which had been cut by Ning Lo, began to heal itself.

In the blink of an eye, the wound, which was originally dripping with blood, was completely healed.

The Tang Blade that Ning Lo cut into the other party's body was also forced out of his body.

"You have some skill!"

Seeing this, Ning Lo sneered.

"No wonder he's so arrogant! Is her self-healing ability strong? "Then try this."

While he was speaking, something else appeared out of nowhere in Ning Lo's hand.

And this thing, made Joseph Conner's expression no longer calm.

"Holy water? You. Where is your holy water? "

"You don't need to care where you get it. In short, this thing will definitely be useful to you."

As he spoke, Ning Lo opened the holy water and poured it on the Tang Blade.

"Should I continue to be stubborn, or die?"

"Just a little holy water and you want me to give in? You think I'm a low-ranked Blood Clan?"

"Understood. You want to be treated with the same treatment as your Blood Clan Elder, right? I'll satisfy you."

Another sneer.

In the next second, Ning Lo acted like he was playing a trick.

In his hands was the cross that the Western Church often used to deal with Blood Clan, as well as silver nails and even a handful of garlic.

In addition, there was a Bible.

"Do you know which one suits you?"

Ning Lo's expression was one of ridicule.

"Are you kidding me?"

Joseph Conner's face twitched as he glared at Ning Lo.

"Why, aren't you afraid of these things? That would be quite disappointing. "

Ning Lo shook his head in disappointment after throwing the stuff to the side.

However, in the next second, he suddenly attacked.

Joseph Conner, who was caught off guard, suddenly stopped moving.

He slowly lowered his head to take a look.

Ning Lo had a heart dripping with blood in his hand.

"I'm just joking with you. You've climbed up the ladder. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

"You're jumping quite happily. You're getting stronger and stronger from time to time. I wonder, if I cut this thing down, will it heal itself just like your body?"

"You … You are a devil! "

Clutching his chest, Joseph Connor no longer had his usual calmness and calmness.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Just like that?" I thought you were going to fight for a while longer.

"What is the purpose of the biochemical institute of the Myanmar Gang?"

"You … Didn't you see it? "

"Do I need you to keep me at bay?"

He pinched the heart in his hand, and Joseph Connor's expression instantly changed.

"In order to nurture the beasts!"

"Hunting beast?"

They came from the Strange Realm, but the time and space barriers between Earth and other realms have yet to be fully opened. There are not many Strange Beast that have entered Earth, so they are being nurtured on Earth. "

"How?"

Ning Lo's face sank.

"Using a portion of the Strange Beast's genes to bind to a biochemical technique. I am only responsible for protecting it, but I am not responsible for the technical aspects. "

"Who's in charge?"

"Night Race!"

"Night Race?" "Where did they come from?"

"From the Dark World, quick... Give me back my heart, I can't do it. "

Joseph Connor held out his hand, eyes pleading

Having lost his heart, he could feel his life draining bit by bit.

"So you're saying, that person in the mansion is from the Night Race?"

"Yes sir!"

"They were the ones who attacked me last time?"

"Yes sir!"

"Why did you attack me?"

As for why they want to deal with you, I am not too clear. Maybe it's because I need the funds from your Ning Family. Cultivating beasts requires a large amount of money. "

"Your answer doesn't satisfy me."

Seeing the craftiness in Joseph Connor's eyes, the Tang Blade in Ning Lo's hand started to cut towards his heart.

"... "Ahhh!"

A mournful scream rang out again.

"Don't... I say, I say! "

"The Night Clan wanted to occupy Earth, but the Ning Family behind you and yours prevented them from advancing, that's why they attacked you. In addition, they nurtured a large number of beasts in preparation for the opening of the dimensional realm so that they could take over the Dragon Country in one go! "

"I want to seize the initiative when the other races are invading Earth, that's all I know …"

"Cough, cough, cough …" "Hurry up and return my heart to me..."

There was a violent cough, and Joseph Conner began to cough up blood, looking as if he was about to fall apart at any moment.

"Return you?" Did I say I'd return it to you? "

"You … You're breaking your promise. "

"Do I need to keep my word for the people who want to kill me?"

Sneering, Ning Lo slowly exerted his strength.

Joseph Conner's heart burst in his hands.

Suddenly, Joseph Conner's body stiffened and he fell backwards, completely extinguishing his life.

"A perfectly fine Blood Clan Elder shouldn't have come here, why are you interfering? "Idiot!"2

Ning Lo snorted coldly. Then, he raised his hand and cut off the head of the other party and kicked him out.

With a bang, the head shot out like a ball, smashing straight into the abandoned villa in the distance.

Aooo!

What followed was a loud roar.

The four Strange Beast s that had just devoured the corpse revealed themselves.

One of them had Joseph Connor's head in his mouth.

The Strange Beast's eyes were bloodshot as it bared its fangs and started to surround Ning Lo.

"What, the flesh and blood I brought to your doorstep is unappetizing, you beasts of Strange Realm sure are picky."

Carrying the Tang Blade, Ning Lo looked at the four Strange Beast with a relaxed expression, then hooked his finger.

"Come, time is of the essence. I will finish you all quickly so that I can have a good talk with your masters about life."

As if they understood Ning Lo's words, the four Strange Beast roared before shooting towards Ning Lo.

At the same time, Ning Lo also instantly pulled out his blade, pulled his body out, and flew up.

In an instant, four streaks of silver light flashed across the sky.

Ning Lo's body landed on the ground, and behind him, there was the sound of falling onto the ground.

The four Strange Beast s were decapitated, they were all dead!

"Relying on these animals that can't even be compared to the Asura Realm to invade Earth, the Night Race must be crazy, right?"

Ning Lo turned around and looked at the Strange Beast. Then, he sneered as he put away the Tang Blade and walked into the abandoned house.

When he walked into the villa …

What entered his line of sight was a floor littered with corpses.

It stretched from the entrance all the way to the basement, and there were all kinds of things lying around.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these mercenaries were nothing compared to Woo Zhantian and Ye Xiaochi.

"Why are you doing this? Tell me, why?"

In the basement, Han Que's roar came out with endless anger.

"I like it, right? "Hahaha..."

"Han Que, quickly kill me. Quickly kill me. If you kill me, you will be able to take revenge. Then, you can avenge your dad. Quickly, kill me …"

The woman's voice was somewhat hysterical and crazed.

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