Wang Jue pulled out a dagger from his storage bracelet. The blade was pointed directly at Fan Haixin. The blade was bright and cold, and it was eye-catching in the dark night.

Fan Helsing looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Space equipment... this is not something ordinary people can have." The other party was menacing and unkind, and it looked like it would be difficult to escape.

Van Helsing immediately took out his weapon and carefully guarded against the masked man. The two high-speed rotating round blades whizzed like ordinary grinders.

I saw Wang Jue holding the dagger with his backhand, and with strange steps, he quickly went around Fan Hexin's back and struck him with a knife in the kidney area.

The highest secret of backstabbing, kidney shot!

Van Helsing immediately turned around and used the grinder, no! Use the rotating round blade to block the dagger.

"Ding."

After a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding, the round blade broke.

When Fan Hexin was slightly stunned, Wang Jue took advantage of this opportunity and slashed the dagger directly to the vital part of Fan Hexin's chest.

As for Van Helsing, a top demon hunter who has traveled across the European continent for many years, his strength and vision are so sophisticated. After his weapon was cut off, he immediately fell backwards, rolled around like a lazy ass, stood up quickly, and successfully escaped from the danger.

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Wang Jue's sword failed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised on the face under the mask. Although this trick of rolling around is not good-looking, it is the most practical. At the moment of life and death, the dignity of the strong is a lie to children. If you really care about this, it will be a piece of cake.

They are all three feet tall.

Van Helsing stared at the masked man in front of him, with a hint of anger on his face. He just hit him repeatedly, attacking fiercely and severely, hitting his vital points with all his moves. He was clearly trying to kill him. This kind of behavior

I have angered myself, so I have to teach him a profound lesson that he will never forget.

I saw that Fan Helsing's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of transparent armor, and a cold aura swept over the entire audience in an instant.

Wang Jue looked at Fan Haixin and thought to himself: "Should we just use fighting energy? That's right. Holy light has no restraint effect on true energy. Using fighting energy can cope with it better. However, from the previous powerful beam of light,

Look, Van Helsing's own holy light cultivation is definitely not low, but why is his holy light white?"

Wang Jue temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and planned to test the strength level of the world's top demon hunter to estimate the upper limit of the world's force.

I saw Fan Hexin move, his speed suddenly increased, and he attacked Wang Jue with his bare hands.

Wang Jue, who was already tempted to test, simply put the dagger back into the storage space, activated the Sharingan and the Golden Light Spell, and planned to confront Van Helsing head-on.

Under the observation of Sharingan, Wang Jue had a panoramic view of all Van Helsing's actions.

At this moment, Fan Hexin rushed in front of Wang Jue and punched him in the head. Wang Jue casually pushed his fist away.

I saw that Fan Hexin was quick in his moves, not sloppy at all, and he fought very casually. It seemed to be without any rules, but it was a system of its own, which made Wang Jue feel very uncomfortable.

It turns out that during Van Helsing's many years of career as a demon hunter, he had long ago integrated what he had learned into one body during the crisis of life and death. He took the essence of the moves he learned and discarded the dross, and then simplified the complex into his own style, one move at a time.

Although it is a bit crude and ugly, it is definitely useful.

This is the same as Wang Jue, a pragmatist who has no so-called dignity of the strong. That's right, if he cared about this thing, he would have been tricked to death by those treacherous and cunning monsters.

Only those who are more cunning and cunning than those dark creatures can defeat and eliminate them one by one.

The two perform several tricks in a row, such as inserting two fingers into the eyes, gods picking grapes, teasing the vaginal feet, monkeys stealing peaches... whatever is obscene, whatever works, it's over.

Wang Jue felt quite depressed. In fact, he hated meeting opponents of the same type as him because they were too difficult to deal with.

Wang Jue felt that it would not be a problem to continue fighting like this, so he used the Sharingan and planned to use illusion methods on Van Helsing.

The cold power of his eyes instantly invaded Van Helsing's spiritual world after the two looked at each other for a moment.

I saw that Van Helsing's spiritual will was like a majestic and indestructible wall of sighs, easily blocking the illusion of the Sharingan.

Wang Jue looked at Fan Hexin with surprise on his face. This guy is definitely cheating. This level of concentration of spirit and will is almost becoming a reality! But he doesn't seem to know how to use it, otherwise he will directly counterattack his own illusion. It will definitely make him

You are secretly at a loss.

After Fan Hexin felt this cold and evil pupil power, he looked at Wang Jue coldly and said in a deep voice: "What a pure evil aura. It seems that you are not an ordinary human being."

After Van Helsing finished speaking, he raised his right hand, a faint white light condensed in it, but said with a very casual expression: "May the Holy Light grant me victory..."

After saying that, a beam of light shot towards Wang Jue.

Wang Jue raised his hand and there was a thunderbolt in his palm. It was fierce and domineering, opened and closed, and directly pushed back Fan Hexin's holy light.

The white light on Van Helsing's body suddenly surged several times, and he resisted this palm thunder attack.

While Wang Jue gained the upper hand, he also exposed his identity.

Fan Haixin, who was well-informed, carefully looked at Wang Jue's figure and asked tentatively: "Are you a practitioner from an ancient Eastern country?"

Wang Jue glanced at Fan Haixin, and the purpose of testing his strength had been achieved. He directly raised his sword into the sky and returned directly to the location of the team.

Since Fan Hexin did not know how to fly, he could only watch Wang Jue leave and said slowly: "What a madman..."

The commotion of the fight just now was really quite big, and it also attracted the attention of the patrol officers.

A middle-aged man with an upright face among the patrolmen looked at Van Helsing, who was wearing a black fur coat and a fisherman's hat to cover his face. He suddenly yelled angrily: "Van Helsing! You murderer... I must do it."

Arrest you!"

After saying that, he rushed directly to Van Helsing.

Van Helsing felt so miserable. Every time he wandered into the darkness, killing monsters and protecting the people, he was always regarded as a murderer. His wanted posters and bounties were plastered all over the streets of Europe.

This time I was blocked by a madman and was actually overtaken by a patrolman.

Fan Helsing turned to look at the sky in the distance. At this time, Wang Jue's figure had turned into a small black dot. Fan Helsing pointed his middle finger in that direction and cursed: "Fuck!"

Then he turned around and jumped onto the roof, disappearing from the sight of the patrolman.

But what Fan Haixin didn't know was that Wang Jue had already left several marks of the Flying Thunder God's technique on his clothes. The marks were very small, about the size of a grain of rice.

...

When Wang Jue drove the flying sword away from Paris for a certain distance, he directly used the flying thunder god technique.

In an instant, he returned to the position of the Zhongzhou team.

Yun Ning saw Wang Jue suddenly appearing next to her and said softly: "You're back! Are you not hurt?"

Wang Jue said: "No injuries, but the news I got is not very good."

Zheng Zha stared at Wang Jue closely and asked with a hint of nervousness: "What's wrong?"

Wang Jue looked around at everyone in the Zhongzhou team, tried his best to use a calm tone, and said slowly: "The upper limit of this world may be far beyond our imagination."
Chapter completed!