After Xita Sil gave him a charming look, she jumped into the zombies. Zhong Luoyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, because in her opinion, at least Luo Qiu and this guy had negotiated.

What's better.

But this made Zhong Luoyue even more curious about Luo Qiu's identity... What kind of identity could he have to make these vampires so courteous?

Next is Tu Shenyi... isn't he the God of Gamblers? When did he get involved with zombies and vampires?

While she was thinking to herself, Zhong Luoyue suddenly felt a kind of sadness in her heart. She didn't know where this sadness came from, as if she had lost a very important person in an instant.

She touched her eyes subconsciously, and she didn't know when the tears would come to her.

At this moment, a zombie werewolf was punched to death by Viscount Fernandez. At this moment, Viscount Fernandez no longer had an appearance of only muscle tissue, but had pale skin.

He looks about thirty-five years old and has a gloomy look, but overall he is very handsome.

He slowly landed on the ground, wearing a black cloak and showing an evil smile. At this time, Viscount Fernandez twisted his neck and said slightly excitedly: "Fighting really makes the body the fastest."

The way to wake up... Tu Shenyi, right? You and your experiments have done a lot of credit. You really don't want to consider my proposal? I appreciate your talent. Although you are a parricide, as long as you

If you bear my blood, I can accept you."

"That's a lot of nonsense." Tu Shenyi snorted coldly, and the patterned bloody sword in his hand changed from one to two.

He held two swords in his hands, spread out, lowered his head slightly, but looked ahead, with a horrifying momentum rising crazily.

Viscount Fernandez shook his head and suddenly said: "You are actually wrong about one thing. That is, I am not the last member of the Fernandez family who hopes to become the fourth generation. I am... already accomplished.

Fourth Generation!"

From behind Fernandes, a stream of blood rushed out!

The blood energy that keeps rushing out is now hesitating a pair of blood-colored wings.

At this moment, the zombie werewolves on the left and right of Tu Shenyi jumped out in an instant, while Tu Shenyi only took the middle position, leaving Viscount Fernandez with no way to avoid it.

"How do you know the power of the fourth generation?" Viscount Fernandez shook his head and just waved his hands quickly, swiping towards Tu Shenyi and the two zombie werewolves in the void!

In just an instant, the body of the zombie werewolf that had not yet landed turned into several neatly cut pieces and fell to the ground, as if it had been cut by a high-pressure water gun.

At this moment, Tu Shenyi used his two swords to resist in front of him, but it only took a moment before his body flew backwards. On the blade of the blood-colored sword with patterns, several gaps appeared.

Viscount Fernandez leaned forward at this moment, rushed out instantly, and at extremely fast speed, caught Tu Shenyi who had not yet landed.

His palm directly pinched Tu Shenyi's head and lifted him up. As a fourth-generation vampire, Viscount Fernandez's perception was infinitely better than that of Xita Sil.

"You and Shitasil should be of the same generation, but in my opinion, you are much better than my unworthy descendant, both in terms of combat awareness and magnanimity. I will give you one last chance.

Accept my blood and become my descendants!"

But at this moment, Tu Shenyi suddenly let go of his hands holding the sword and let the sword fall directly to the ground, as if he had no intention of resisting.

Viscount Fernandez suddenly snorted coldly at this time, but grabbed Tu Shenyi's head and threw it out, slamming him into the wall.

Tu Shenyi fell down from the wall and sat on the ground, lowering his head and not raising it up.

Viscount Fernandez snorted coldly at this time, "You actually want to die? Do you think you can avoid my perception?"

Tu Shenyi still looked motionless... In the distance, Luo Qiu's eyes gradually brightened.

"You are not Tu Shenyi, who are you?" Viscount Fernandez waved his palm at this time, and a bloody claw mark flew out instantly.

It directly tore Tu Shenyi's mask and tore off his disguise.

With a head full of white hair hanging down, and delicate facial features, it was as if carved by God, a breathtakingly beautiful face, but the eyes were colorless, as if they were dead.

"I have seen this woman..." Zhong Luoyue blurted out at this time: "In Tu Shenyi's study, the woman in the painting... what happened?"

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Chapter completed!