Son-in-law: The Goddess's family was cheated at the beginning

Chapter 297 If It Was A Nightmare

One of Yura's arms was gone. Although she escaped the fatal blow, the price was an entire arm.

"You lost. If your current injury doesn't stop the bleeding in time, you will lose blood and die in five minutes." Zhao Xiwen said, she didn't show mercy to Yula, and she was outspoken.

Youra gritted her teeth. The pain and weakness caused by blood loss made her eyelids heavy.

"Why do you, such a powerful woman, want to be a slave to an organization like the Daomeng..." Yula said.

"The loser is not worthy of asking questions." Zhao Xiwen turned around and left as she said that, her dashing figure slowly walked away.

Song Lai Yula's body was trembling, she knew that the meaning of her survival was to hold these people back and absolutely let the two brothers evacuate safely.

"Don't leave!" Song Lai roared angrily, and flew towards Zhao Xiwen, as if he was going to kill both of them.

"Stubborn!" Zhao Xiwen turned her head suddenly, and a fruit knife had already appeared in her hand. The knife flew out of her sleeve. She looked back and stabbed directly at Song Lai's only one. On the back of the hand, and then press down.

The knife penetrated Song Lai's hand and was nailed to the ground.

Song Lai was about to raise his head, but at this moment Zhao Xiwen made a fist and hit Song Lai directly between the eyebrows.

Song Lai groaned, and the huge force shattered her brain into a puddle of paste in an instant. Her whole body swayed, and finally fell to the ground.

Seven holes bleed.

Zhao Xiwen is a born killer, she has never shown mercy except in front of those close to her.

Dalang and Erlang of Songlai's family didn't know that their third sister had passed away, so a group of people followed the island to get to a pier that had been prepared in advance.

But to their despair, there was another person standing at the pier.

Zhou Rong.

Zhou Rong was in a small garden, and a sunshade was prepared here, while Zhou Rong was lazily lying on the beach chair, holding juice in her hand, wearing a swimsuit, and her skin was as delicate as snow.

In normal times, such a beautiful woman would definitely arouse Da Lang's covetousness.

But now Songlaida Lang is more afraid of death.

How could he let go of the position of head of the family that he had finally obtained so easily?

"Girl, please get out of the way." Da Lang said.

However, Zhou Rong ignored Dalang's words and continued to drink her juice.

"Your mother!"

Da Lang was angry, and pointed at Zhou Rong directly, and a purple lightning flew towards Zhou Rong at a speed that was inaudible to the naked eye.

At this time, a man wearing an elegant suit suddenly ran out from nowhere. It was Dracula. Ever since the battle in Hawaii, Dracula had always kept a low profile, and he was also the same at this time.

The surroundings were pitch black, which undoubtedly demonstrated Dracula's home field advantage.

"lady."

"Keep the two brothers alive." Zhou Rong narrowed her eyes, and then closed them again, as if she didn't care about Song Lai Dalang at all, "I thought you crane guards were more difficult to deal with than Tarot, But I still overestimated you... That's right, a group of families that have shrunk for hundreds of years have already lost all their courage and vigor, so what is their strength?"

"You..." Song Lai Erlang glared at Zhou Rong.

At this time, Dalang also saw it, and he said: "Second brother, we are divided into two groups. The opponent only has one man and one woman, and there are so many of us. You can help me to resist. Brother, I will take the first step!"

"Okay, big brother!" Erlang said, he greeted the samurai around him, and surrounded Dracula one by one with long knives in the shape of a half moon.

Dracula grinned, and he said, "Only you... are not enough to eat."

"Looking for death!" Erlang roared angrily, and directly took out two handhelds from his arms to charge.

The peanuts were sprinkled towards Dracula as if they didn't want money, until Dracula's body was full of holes.

The remaining Shukaku members all laughed mockingly, as if they had already determined that the Dracula in front of them would definitely die.

But what is unbelievable is that Dracula's mouth bulged, and then a lot of peanuts spit out from his mouth.

Peanuts were sprinkled everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, the holes on his body began to heal.

Angry tendons appeared on Dracula's forehead: "Do you know that this suit was handmade by the number one master in England 200 years ago. It is a work of art that preserves its value...but you... …”

"Two hundred years ago? That's bullshit, you're only in your 200s," said a samurai.

Dracula's face was gloomy: "My grandfather's name is Cain, guess how old I am?"

"what?"

Without waiting for the people around to answer, Dracula suddenly flew into the air, his body turned into countless bats and flew towards the crowd.

The surrounding samurai wielded long knives indiscriminately, but it was useless. As long as a bat took advantage of the loophole, the skin would immediately lose its color. Whether it was a muscular man or a fat man, he would lose moisture quickly and turn into mummies …

"Dracula, could it be that legend..." Erlang was stunned. If it was really that legend, it really only needed one Dracula, and they would all be wiped out.

How many powerful people are there in this shadow council?
Before Zhang Wutong caused Shouhe to lose most of his fighting power, but now Dracula is even stronger to this point, which is completely against the rules!

"Dracula is the earliest founder of our Shadow Parliament, and later he was afraid of the sun, which is why I became the second generation." Zhou Rong slowly stood up, "Their history is comparable to that of your little guardian There are many more cranes."

"But it's still not comparable to the Dragon Kingdom of 5000 years ago, my lady." The bats came together to form the upper body of Dracula. He put one hand on his chest and saluted Zhou Rong very gentlemanly.

"Kill them all, the secrets we want are all in the suitcase of the man wearing glasses." Zhou Rong said, her eyes were indifferent, without any emotion.

Erlang panicked: "Don't come over... don't come over! Ahhhh!"

A scream pierced through the sky, and did not dissipate above the island for a long time...

On the other end of the voice, Da Lang led a small team of less than ten people, fleeing in the forest in a panic.

"The front is the exit." Da Lang exclaimed joyfully towards the people behind him.

However, the moment he turned his head, he found a terrifying scene behind him.

The members who guarded the crane were hanged on the top of the tree by vines in the forest.

From a distance, it looks like a series of wind chimes.

"Amaterasu, if this is all a dream, please wake up from this nightmare quickly..."

Da Lang burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)