There is no doubt that the evil god is injured!

I saw a numb and painful feeling on his right hand, which seemed as if his arm was frozen, and gradually he had no strength to lift it up.

And what about Count Spike?

Suddenly, his whole body suddenly arrived in front of the evil god. His speed was too fast, after all, he was an evil vampire.

Just after he suddenly arrived at the evil god, a pale claw suddenly pinched the evil god's neck.

He lifted the evil god's body without any effort...

"Leave the key to fate to me!" Earl Spike of the Gangro family said with his distorted eyes. His pointed fangs emitted a bloody horror, and the evil god glared in front of him.

But the evil god for a lifetime was actually pinched by the vampire, and his body was hanging in the air... His face became increasingly ugly and pale.

At this critical moment, I saw the evil god roar.

At some point, his left hand was already tightly pinching a handful of silver powder, and then said to the twisted Earl Spike, "You demon, go to die..."

With his rage, a handful of silver powder in his left hand suddenly sprinkled on Earl Spike's face.

Earl Spike of the Gangro family never expected that the evil god would have clenched a handful of "silver powder" in his hand.

(It turns out that this has always been the conspiracy of the evil god. The reason why the evil god was seriously injured just now and the reason why the Earl Spike approached him was all for this fatal blow. The Earl Spike understood that it was impossible to use brute force to destroy this ancient vampire with silver. Besides, the Earl Spike's movement speed was so fast, so the Earl Spike had to pretend that he was injured, and then make the vampire mistakenly think that he was defeated, and then approached him. After getting close, the Earl Spike issued a fatal blow)

And now, the moment of this fatal blow has come.

I saw Count Naspike looking at the silver powder sprinkled, and his bloody pupils suddenly widened...

The silver powder that was scattered on his face was difficult for him to avoid even if he was a vampire. Moreover, in the face of such a sudden unexpected situation, Earl Spike could not have imagined it!

All the silver powder was sprinkled on the pale and terrified eyes of Count Naspike.

ah--

A shrill cry came from Count Spike's mouth.

Then he pinched the pale hand on the evil god's neck and threw the evil god out fiercely... With a bang, the evil god who was thrown out was directly thrown to the ground.

The evil god endured the pain in his body and slowly stood up straight.

Let's look at Count Spike again?

Oh my God, he covered his face with his hands and made a harsh and ugly ghost cry, and his face was smoking... After being corroded by the silver powder, his face began to fall off slowly, and his pale skin cracked and made yellow mucus flow out from the face.

Earl Spike screamed there... his body was running around, screaming like crazy.

When the vampire members around them saw their count becoming like that, they couldn't help but be stunned, and no one dared to step forward.

And what about the evil god? He took this skill to quickly pick up his Dragon Sword on the ground, endured the pain and left the dark street.

On the cold and dark streets, only the vampire of the Gangro family was screaming in pain...

Screaming through the shrill night, no one knew whether Count Spike was dead or alive.

Finally, the screams stopped.

In the dark street, a disheveled thing was standing there. His face suddenly turned into the darkness. He looked carefully, but saw that his face had completely rotted, and all the remaining ones were rotten flesh and blood, and cold bones.

He is Count Spike of the Gangro family.

"I want him to die!"

"I must have him die!"

An angry roar suddenly rang in the endless darkness... His scary face was twisted in the darkness with bloody and cruel anger.

On the dark and lonely road, I saw his figure walking step by step.

He also carried a sword carved with a flying dragon on his back, and he was the evil god.

The evil god's face now looked a little ugly. His right hand was severely damaged by a vampire, and five purple handprints appeared on his neck by the vampire's pale hand.

Although he was still walking here, he could still see that his pace was very difficult.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly seemed to be unable to walk, and his body suddenly leaned against the cold wall. Then he gasped heavily and blinked to look at his right hand.

I looked at him with my eyes, but saw a piece of purple-black skin on his right arm appeared on his arm like a contaminated one.

Looking at his injuries, the evil god sighed helplessly.

Then he quickly took out a packet of silver powder from his arms with his left hand, took out some of it with difficulty, and then sprinkled the silver powder on his arm.

As the silver powder spilled on his arm, a hot pain came over. The evil god's entire veins swelled up, and the beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his head one by one.

Even a man like him seemed to be unable to bear such pain, and his body was trembling violently.

However, in the end, the evil god still endured the stinging pain in his body, and he finally endured it.

After he endured the pain, he slowly put down the sleeve on his right arm, then held the wall in front of him and began to slowly walk towards the darkness in front of him.

Suddenly at this moment, three figures appeared in front of me at some point.

The three figures seemed to appear suddenly and emerged without any sense of consciousness.

"who?"

Suddenly seeing three figures appearing in front of him, the evil god roared and screamed out of his mouth with a roar, and at the same time, he quickly pulled out the Youlong Sword on his back with his left hand.

The Youlong Sword made a move, the sword light was trembling in the cold wind, pointing at the three people in front of him.

A pair of cold eyes also looked at the three characters in front of him angrily.

Looking closely, I saw that the three people in front slowly appeared in front of the evil god!

They were three foreigners, three extremely pale foreigners, with no expression on their faces looking at him.

These three people were shocked by Miss Mary from the Torredo family, Carell with silver hair, and Danny, the strong man.

When he was shocked to see the appearance of these three people, a shock appeared in the evil god's eyes.

"You...you are also damn vampires?" said the evil god angrily.

Miss Mary and others standing in front of them did not speak immediately, but raised their eyes and looked at the sword in the evil god's hand, and looked at the silver nitrate painted on the Dragon Sword.

"Yes! We are members of the blood clan!" Miss Mary suddenly spoke in very standard Mandarin.

"But, you and I are not enemies." A sentence came out of Miss Mary's mouth again.

After hearing Miss Mary say this, the evil god looked at the three people in front of him coldly. Although he was seriously injured now, he firmly believed that if possible, he would be able to deal with the members of the three blood clans in front of him.

"How can you explain this? Do you vampires still distinguish between good and evil?" the evil god asked angrily.

But seeing Miss Mary nodded slightly.

"You are right... Although our blood clan has an ancient and dark history, it does not mean that every member of the blood clan is a demon who loves human blood... At least not members of the Torredo clan!" Miss Mary said slowly.

"Torido?" After the evil god heard Miss Mary say this, he seemed to know something.

Miss Mary looked at the evil god in front of her and nodded silently.
Chapter completed!