MTL - Peerless Genius System

"The Shaws are brave and good at fighting, and they are the most powerful when they awaken the blood. But it is a pity that the Xiao family is combined with the mortal world of the original world. It has been passed down from generation to generation. The special blood is diluted so thin that you are so unbearable. one strike."

Xiao Wang, who looked at the bruises and bruises, slowly said, "But the descendants of the Shaw family can reach your height, which is quite valuable."

"I...have not... losed..." Xiao Luo opened his eyes and stared at him with a difficult opening.

"Not lost?"

The king of the war smacked a smile and said, "I don't think you can stand up and fight!"

The voice just fell, the long knife in his hand that was full of gaps, smashed against Xiao Luo's left shoulder.

"噗~"

The long knife runs through Xiao Luo's left shoulder easily, bloody, like a long nail, nailed Xiao Luo's shoulder to the ground.

"what……"

The pain was intensified, and Xiao Luo was ashamed of electric shock, making a scream and scream, and Zhang Jun’s cold face was distorted by pain.

"Now you are like a reptile on the ground. I can trample you to death with just one foot. You actually said that you didn't lose this kind of laughter." The knife pulled out and frowned and looked helpless.

"嗖嗖嗖~"

Just then, a purple energy cannonball with a scalp and numb sound, like a purple comet that traversed the 100-meter void and bombarded the war king.

Ok?

The war king raised his head slightly, and then the right hand underestimated the beat. This purple energy cannonball was shot by him, and he encountered the beam reflected by the plane mirror, slanting up and banging in the air of several tens of meters. As soon as it exploded, the resulting loud noise was deafening, and the space near the explosion point produced a distorted image.

Looking into the direction of the purple energy cannonball, I saw the ghost.

The ghost's eyelids turned blue, and two fangs were also explored from the upper alveolar, revealing a strong wildness.

"Vampire?" The war king muttered to himself.

At the same time, the eyes of Knife King, Lei Wang and others looked at the entourage who was wrapped in a black robe.

"Ferrad, if I remember correctly, your blood-sucking people should only be allowed to stay in the dark forest." There is a coldness between the lines of the knife king.

Ferrard trembled and immediately squatted on the floor, shaking his body and saying: "Wang, I... I don't know what's going on..."

"is it?"

The knife king touched his chin and seemed to be thinking, but everyone who knew him knew that he was angry.

When the blood-sucking family was a disaster, it was he who personally cleaned up the mess. It was also him. He banned all the blood-sucking people in the dark forest, so that they could not murder human beings forever. This is a punishment for them and they are given opportunities. It has been rehabilitated. Now, the blood-sucking people openly violate the rules set by him. The majesty of being a king has been provocative. The amount is temper and can't stand such a thing.

On the other hand, the ghost saw that Xiao Luo was seriously injured, and the king of war was still not ruthless. Under the auxiliary flight of the duck emperor, he held the magic dance with both hands and carried out a fierce attack on the king.

The ghost shouted: "You bastard, I killed you, I want to kill you..."

"嗖嗖嗖~"

Numerous purple energy shells blasted like a dense rain on the king of the war. The king of war did not move, letting her attack hard. His bronze body was like a steel cast iron, and it was under the bombardment of purple energy shells. Lossless.

"Little girl, are you ticking me?" Wang Wang disdainfully smiled.

Ghostly gnashing his teeth, suffocating his strength, pouring the 'spiritual' in his body into the magic dance until the illusion dance can no longer accommodate the 'spirit' before stopping, and then a burst of purple energy shells The terrible whistling of the squad, with the tail light of more than ten meters, the fierce battle king went.

Where the energy cannonball passes, the space is broken, and the body of the shell is like a dense current, and the squeaky scalp is numb.

"My duck mom, giant energy cannonball!?"

The duck king is stunned, this may be the amount of the cannonball is absolutely the greatest power that the little girl can make. She is going to fight with the king of war.

In the face of this purple energy cannonball that cannot be underestimated, the war king did not support the big, and the real power force operated autonomously, forming a defensive cover in the body, instead of just as hard as it was, with pure physical strength. .

Just as this giant energy cannonball was about to hit the king of war, Ferad, who was wrapped in a black robe, rushed up and used his own body to take the energy cannonball for the war king.

"Boom~"

A cloud of mushrooms like an atomic bomb rushed into the sky, and the tumbling explosions of the explosion surged around. www.~ tons of tons of sand flew into the air, forming a dust storm with extremely low visibility.

Ferrard squirted blood and fell from the air to the ground. The black robe was blown up and broken, and the body was covered with burning wounds.

"Fillard?" The king of war stunned him with a look of indifference.

In spite of the whole body pain, Ferrard climbed up and saluted him: "The blood-sucking people under the sins offended you, and asked the king of the war to sin!" Then he stood up and yelled at the ghost of the air. "I don't want to roll down." !"

"You...who are you?"

At this moment, the uncomfortable feeling in the heart of the ghost is magnified to the extreme, she always feels that this black robe is inextricably linked with her.

"My name is Ferrard!"

Felard took the black cloth wrapped around his face, revealing the face that had been devastated by the years, his pupils turned blue, and two blood-sucking fangs came out from the upper socket.

"Your father is called Ferrard."

The ghost body fluttered, and the voices of the people seemed to ring in their ears. Ferrard was her father, and her father was Ferrard.

"Father... Father?!"

The voice became trembling, and the ghost didn't even think that the father who wanted to see his dreams was actually in front of her. She had thought of countless pictures of meeting her father, but she did not think of it.

"It turns out that you haven't been locked up, but you have become the deputy of the knife king."

For the Emperor's words, the ghost has disappeared. She broke off the paw of the Emperor and went straight back to the ground. Then she ran away to Ferrard desperately, her eyes were red, and then her tears drenched her eyes.

From the death of her mother, seeing her father is the strength and spiritual support that supports her to deal with blood addiction. This is her source of strength. She is always dreaming of meeting her father. This is a vision that goes deep into the soul.