Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1129 Collective Hunting
In the Presbyterian Church, although there are four major families who have always been ignorant, they are all based on the fact that their own interests are not touched.

Now, Long Fei killed the elders, which clearly threatened their interests.

Who knows, if this kid went crazy, he killed them together.

Someone asked, "Long Fei, you are also a member of the blood clan, why are you so murderous? Is it just a show to be our elders?"

"Long Fei, we can no longer accept you this time. You must die and pay the price for your recklessness and tyranny."

"Huaxia people, you have crossed the line. This time, no one can help you."

"What did Elder Mu Dan offend you? You cut off his head and arms, do you still have humanity?"

After he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, so he cursed, "Are you still bloody?"

The dignified elder of the blood clan actually talked about human nature now.

Long Fei couldn't help laughing, staring at Alan and asked, "Elder Alan Dracula, you heard clearly before the competition just now. We are talking about life and death, doesn't it count?"

Allen cursed, "You lunatic, everyone is saying angry words, how can you take it seriously?"

"You think so too?"

Long Fei looked at the other elders.

The eleven elders were all yelling, "Huaxia people, the blood clan is not allowed to kill without permission. No matter what you promised, you shouldn't be so tyrannical!"

"The competition is just a competition, why do you need to kill me next time. You are too cruel, and you really can't stay any longer."

Chairman John Gangelo's face was dull, and he said with cold eyes, "Long Fei, I originally wanted to keep you to make contributions to the blood clan. You let me down so much, so you should kill me in advance!"

A group of people decided on the spot not to give Long Fei any chance of survival.

Long Fei sighed, touched the Youlan Dao Dao in his hand, "Well, you guys are so disrespectful to the Blood Emperor, I can only reluctantly clean up the door."

Lin Yingying finally couldn't help it, and giggled loudly.

She has already put on her silkworm snow clothes, which Long Fei found from the old man's ring in Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.

The whole body was cold, with a layer of mist shining.

The inside is comfortable and warm, as thin as a silkworm's wing, and looks like an exiled immortal descending.

The vampires looked at it strangely, wondering why this woman was giggling when she was about to die.

The president, John Gangelo, stared at the blue knife in Long Fei's hand with greedy eyes and asked, "Where did you get this knife?"

The other elders who visited Long Fei just now didn't notice this magic knife.

Alan Dracula yelled, "This kid stole the blood emperor's magic knife and is talking nonsense here. He really deserves to die."

"Blood Emperor Knife?"

"How could this be?"

"how can that be possible?"

A group of elders made up their minds and were startled.

Long Fei snorted, "Seeing the Blood Emperor Sword is like seeing the Blood Emperor. It seems that you only respect the Blood Emperor in words, but you are disrespectful in your heart?"

With one stroke of the long knife in his hand, he shouted loudly, "Don't you kneel down?"

The heads of a group of people exploded like thunder, and their bodies shivered suddenly.

Alan Dracula was afraid that other elders would be bewitched by Long Fei, so he suppressed his panic and cursed, "Don't believe him, he must have stolen this knife. Kill him, take this knife, and dedicate it to the Blood Emperor!" "

"That's right, let's kill this thief together."

Chairman John Gangelo felt itchy in his heart, he didn't expect Long Fei to possess such a treasure.

You know, his long sword is only half smelted with the sacred blue stone, while Long Fei's knife looks solid.

Only the Blood Emperor has such a knife.

If he grabs it, then his position in the Presbyterian Church will be secured.

"kill!"

"Kill these American cowboys!"

"Together!"

"Kill!"

On the cargo ship, life and death boiled.

John Gangelo, Alan Dracula, and ten other elders all shot.

The long spear and the blue long sword rolled around, besieging and killing Long Fei together.

Among them, there are black bears, six black wolves, winged vultures and bat-like Winged Clan.

Twelve people, powerful and powerful.

A gust of sea wind was blown up all over the sky, and the flags on the cargo ship were blown loudly.

Hundreds of other dukes, as well as blood clans of the Karen and Dracula clans, shot together.

They all killed Lin Yingying and the others, preparing to cleanse all the blood races from the United States.

Long Fei waved the red flame gourd out, and asked Lin Yingying to envoy him.

The blue knife in his hand fought with the elders of the blood clan, and was the first to cut at Alan Dracula.

This old boy can dance very well, and even recruited a group of elders, he really deserves to be damned.

Alan Dracula flew in the air, the spear in his hand collided with Long Fei's Youlan Saber.

With a bang, the spear was split in half with a single knife.

He was so frightened that he backed away, dodging and hiding behind the old vulture Asamite elder.

The Youlan Saber was mighty and mighty, combined with Long Fei's speed, it was invincible. With a puff, it slashed directly from the neck of the elder of the Assamite tribe.

"Alan, you coward!"

The old vulture screamed, his face twisted, blood splashed like a fountain, and his whole body was split in half.

The murderous aura of You Lan Dao swept across his whole body, blasting him to pieces in the air.

The other elders surrounded him, and Long Fei stepped on strange steps, dodging and slashing, and the knife saw blood.

puff!
puff!
puff!
The elder of the Setet tribe had a broken arm, the elder of the Giovanni tribe had a broken thigh, and the elder of the Revno tribe lost his head directly.

"Fake!"

"devil!"

"What kind of monster is this kid!"

The fighting power of the four neutral families was too weak, and the first one was damaged and fell, turning into blood mist in the air and covering a distance of [-] meters.

In almost an instant, half of the twelve elders fell.

Alan Dracula hid behind John Gangolo, hissing loudly, "President, quickly take out the blood emperor's treasure, and stop this bastard!"

John Gangelo didn't expect Long Fei to be so fierce, so he hurriedly took out a harp from his space pocket.

Yes, Western Harp.

He has a rough old wolf head, and he stretched out his hand to play on the harp like a woman.

Clang clang made a weird sound, and waves of sound rolled up and enveloped Long Fei.

This is a magic weapon bestowed by the Blood Emperor, called Devil's Voice.

No matter how powerful it is, as long as a ferocious creature is swept by this sound, its head will be shaken instantly, and it will even be blown into blood mist.

Long Fei's eyes tightened, and he shouted loudly, "How dare you show off such a rough magic weapon!"

He was not afraid of the harp at all, and opened his mouth to roar.

hum!
Roar!
A sound wave counterattacked and collided with the sound wave of the harp.

With a loud bang, the harp exploded, shaking the old wolf's paws until blood gushed out.

Alan Dracula yelled in fright, "Fuck, what kind of monster is this!"

This is the blood emperor's magic weapon, and it was unbelievable that it would be exploded by Long Fei's roar.

　Chapter 2 is here, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)