"Yes!" Langshi said solemnly. Then he rushed towards the blood clan with a pair of wolf soldiers...

At this time, Yan Yilie was struggling to fight with the group of internal vampires.

Fighting, blood flowed into a river. On the ground, corpses were everywhere. The sky was covered with gray. The air was filled with blood. Yan Yilie's red hair seemed to be dyed with the color of this blood. It was bright and enchanting, but there was a faint luster flowing. In the dust, he seemed like a person who was fine, standing there quietly, but no vampire could approach him. Yan Yilie sneered, "Ha, do you think my power is vulnerable?"

When others thought Yan Yilie was only two hundred years old, he told An Jinxi that he had lived for thousands of years... He was the originator of vampires. Now he just hides his own power and lives as the Vampire Master, so in his eyes, these are just a group of people who don’t know how to live or die.

In the past, he was bloodthirsty, conceited, and thought that no one could defeat her, but he was defeated by her.

He was always arrogant and defeated by a woman. He was originally frustrated and wanted to compete with her again. But the scene of her looking back and smiling under the cherry blossoms made him feel moved. From then on, he got entangled with her. What he didn't expect was that such a entanglement had entangled until now.

But now she is no longer Yin Qianmo but An Jinxi...

When he thought of An Jinxi, Yan Yilie couldn't help but tilt the corners of his mouth. This girl became more and more likable. When the group of vampires were cut off, he went back and got tired of it with the girl every day and never separated again.

Yan Yilie no longer thought about it and continued to destroy the invading vampires.

Perhaps this is the situation that blocks others from dying.

Lang Shi stood in the distance and took advantage of excellent vision to watch the scene. He suddenly felt his legs weak, which was a sign of facing the strong. Yan Yilie's strength was completely beyond his expectations. He thought Yan Yilie was just a pure blood vampire who had lived for more than 200 years. He thought his ability was below Zi Xi, but he didn't expect that his power would feel like he was destroying the world.

Now Wolf Ten cannot describe his strength in words. All the vampires who were 5 meters close to him turned into ashes one by one. Before he moved, the enemy was dead. Such a powerful force...

Wolf Eleven sighed and admired him. Although Yan Yilie is the prince of the blood clan, the strong one here is the strong one. No matter what race he is, he will be admired by everyone.

Yan Luozhe stood in the distance, watching the vampire he had carefully cultivated, and his body and spirit were destroyed before he could get close to Yan Yilie. He couldn't help but wonder, how could Yan Yilie's magic power be so high? What is his identity, and why An Jinxi's blood is a sacred blood sucking product. He could feel her pain after drinking her blood.

This matter was so weird. It seemed that he was in a hurry this time. Without stopping for more, Yan Luozhe thought of a charming turn and disappeared from the spot...

Yan Yilie was fighting hotly, and a person suddenly came to the distance. The man was covered in black, covering his appearance, only a pair of silver-blue pupils, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and when paired with his black suit, it looked so mysterious.

Despite this, Yan Yilie recognized the man and asked in a dissatisfactory tone: "Why are you here?" "I want to tell you something..." The man said while helping Yan Yilie deal with the rebellious vampire...
Chapter completed!