Invincible Leveling King

Under the night!

Two figures came to a huge castle.

This is a blonde girl and a white-haired middle-aged man.

Both of them showed a sacred atmosphere.

"Ms. Irina, according to the clues we got, the Viscount Mike lived here. He absolutely thought that we would kill their castle today." The white-haired middle-aged man sneered, "Tonight is destined to kill them." The film is not left."

The blonde girl named Irina, her eyes became sacred. "I smelled the dirty and decaying atmosphere. It is indeed those dirty blood races. I have heard a lot of news about the Viscount Mike. Tonight is good. After a while, after he grabbed him, he might get more information about the whereabouts of the blood masters, and they can kill them all."

Next to the white-haired middle-aged man, "With Miss Irina, these dirty blood races will all be purified, completely disappeared from the world, and the world is clean."

Irina and the white-haired middle-aged man went to the castle.

Inside the castle hall.

The Viscounts of Mike are all a sword mark on the body. As for the remaining five blood masters, they also stood still and did not dare to move.

The original proud head was lowered, looking at the ground in front of his toes, dare not have a gaze to move.

Lin Fei looked at the Viscount Mike for a time and didn't think how to clean up the other party. After all, this is a Viscount. Although it is not a problem, it is so wasteful and pity.

In the mouth of the Viscount Michael, Lin Fei knows a lot of news.

Compared to that Allen, this Mike Viscount was lucky enough, and was not directly searched by Lin Fei for his memory in his mind.

Lin Fei didn't say anything, and the name of Mr. Mike's heart was even more uncertain. There was a lot of sweat on his forehead, and he continued to flow down his cheeks.

The Viscount Mike knew that the Chinese masters were very powerful, but never thought that this young young man would be able to compete to this extent. It was not what he could fight, so he could only wait honestly.

This feeling of becoming a fish on the chopping board is really very uncomfortable.

Time ticking the past minute.

The Viscount Mike was suffering.

A loud bang.

I saw a voice coming in from the outside and lying directly on the hall.

This figure fell on the main hall, making a painful sound, and instantly turned into a blue smoke, slowly rising.

The **** face, including Viscount Mike, suddenly changed.

"It's not good. It's the people of the bright church. It's the power of light, specifically to restrain our blood."

One of the five **** high hands exclaimed, as if the mouse had seen the cat.

"Mr. Mike, your own men, the strength is not so good, even I can't stop a move, and I am so embarrassed to be in this England."

Under the crisp sound, a figure came in.

The door of the hall is already standing by a man and a woman.

Female blond, male with a white hair, but with a sacred atmosphere.

When the blonde girl came in, I felt that the atmosphere in the hall was a little different.

First, the five blood masters, pale face, a look of jealousy, and in the farther places, the Viscount of the wanted list on the bright church, is lying on the ground, squatting very embarrassed, seems to have encountered something.

On the contrary, in the position of the main seat, sitting in a young man, black hair and dark eyes, is it not Chinese?

The blond girl Irina, now does not dare to guarantee that this person is a Chinese, after all, there are a lot of Asians now, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

The blond girl snorted and saw a sacred atmosphere in her body, and a long sword in her hand came straight.

This sword directly confronts the five **** masters. The holy sword light is full of sacred breath. Under the sword, the five blood masters have changed greatly and they have stepped back.

"You can't go away."

The blond girl Irina stepped forward, and the swordsmanship in her hands changed and she crossed the five **** masters.

Even if these five **** masters reacted quickly, they could still not stop the blond girl's swordsmanship, and they were slaughtered one by one, and instantly turned into a pair of blue smoke.

The viscount Mike, who was kneeling on the ground, stood upright. He had already recognized who the blond girl was. This is the alternate virgin Irina of the Church of Light. The light sword is the nemesis of their blood.

"Mr. Mike, I don't care what you are doing today, if you are interested, you will honestly confess everything. Otherwise, if I have this light sword, I will let you know what regrets." Irina smashed. come.

Viscount Mike is also a sad reminder. Irina, who had met the Huaxia people and met the bright church, has no more sad reminder than this.

"Predecessors help, he is the Irina of the Church of Light, as long as the predecessors can save my life, I am willing to rely on you, and even give my soul to you." Mike Viscount panic.

Irina was killed by this sword, and the closer he was to him, the sound of the slap in the face of the Viscount, as if it had been purified. This is also the serious injury of Viscount Mike, who is unable to resist this light sword.

If this is the case of the heyday, at most, some of the strength is suppressed, but now the Viscount Mike does not have any resistance, and he looks at it.

Viscount Mike knew that he would not ask for help, and he would die.

"Young people, you are still sitting honestly!"

A figure flashed out, it was the white-haired middle-aged man who slammed into the air.

This punch is like a cannonball, fierce and overbearing.

In the eyes of this white-haired middle-aged man, it seems that this kind of Chinese-like guy must have colluded with the dark church. If such a person does not need any soft hands.

Lin Fei still didn't think about how to deal with Viscount Mike. How can he think of someone who has met the blond bright church, and these two people are very strong, especially the light and holy atmosphere of the body, destined to be born to suppress the blood family, also It is no wonder that these **** masters and Viscount Mike did not dare to be hard-rooted.

Under the natural suppression, one-on-one words have no chance of winning.

It is only now that he seems to be suspected by the people of the Light Church. It is wrong to misunderstand.

Lin Fei can't smile.

A punch of lightness, with a breath of light, seems to evaporate all evil.

This kind of breath made Lin Fei quite uncomfortable, raised his hand and grabbed it, just caught in the white-haired middle-aged man's fist, and the thick and holy atmosphere surged over.

"you wanna die!"

The white-haired middle-aged man laughed and was mocking. "Don't you know that my bright power can purify everything?"