Deng Yalin roared loudly. Now that he has the genes of the vampire clan, he naturally has to support the vampire clan.
"You are truly the most loyal dog I have ever seen! It's a pity that Salo has no chance to see you like this!" Zhang Dabiao stared at Deng Yalin coldly, as if looking at a dead person.
Hearing Salo's name, Deng Yalin suddenly remembered, hadn't he made an appointment with Salo to fight Zhang Dabiao together?
What is Salo doing now?
Why did Zhang Dabiao suddenly appear here?
"Where's Salo?" Deng Yalin asked with a vague premonition.
"Why should I answer you when you ask me? But let me tell you the truth, that bullshit monster is no match for me. I have already killed him!" Zhang Dabiao smiled sinisterly.
"How is it possible? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!" Deng Yalin's eyes were shocked, and then he quickly shook his head in disbelief.
He had witnessed with his own eyes how powerful Salo was. Not only did he possess an extremely powerful body, but he also controlled a strange blood mist. How could Salo fall under Zhang Dabiao's hands like this?
The more Deng Yalin thought about it, the more unacceptable it became. Salo would not be defeated so easily, and he would not fail so easily!
"Is this impossible? If I, Zhang Dabiao, take action, he will naturally die! Not only him, but you, Deng Yalin, too!"
Zhang Dabiao sneered, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Oh, do you think I am still the same Deng Yalin as before? Now you are no match for me at all!" Deng Yalin shouted loudly.
Indeed, in the past, Deng Yalin was just a useless rich second generation. In the face of the absolute strength of Zhang Dabiao, he could only choose to give up his dignity and admit his mistakes. But now he has obtained the status of a vampire and has strong strength.
Having just defeated Shi Gang and the others easily, he certainly felt that Zhang Dabiao was no match for him.
"Even if you become an immortal, you still can't compare to me!" Zhang Dabiao snorted coldly and said with disdain on his face.
His words made Deng Yalin completely angry. He raised his hand and tore off the torn clothes on his body, roared like a wild beast, and then rushed out of the fog and rushed towards Zhang Da at an alarming speed.
Biao, and raised his hand in front of Zhang Dabiao, wanting to slap Zhang Dabiao a few times.
"Little trick!" Zhang Dabiao sneered. He didn't even dodge. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Deng Yalin's neck, lifting him as if he was carrying something.
"What, what's going on?" Deng Yalin's face was full of surprise, and then he became angry and tried to grab Zhang Dabiao's arm.
"With your level, you won't be my opponent even if you practice for decades more." Zhang Dabiao smiled sarcastically. Before Deng Yalin could react, he raised his hand and slapped the opponent. This slap
The force of the slap was so strong that Deng Yalin was whipped around in place and finally fell heavily to the ground.
Zhang Dabiao's palm made Deng Yalin dizzy, but he still failed to recognize the fact that he was inferior to Zhang Dabiao. Instead, he stood up with an angry face and stepped back more than ten meters in one breath.
He raised his hand to caress his cheek, which was still filled with pain, and glared at Zhang Dabiao with gritted teeth, "I still have a trick. This trick will definitely knock you to the ground and rub you!"
"Really? Okay, then I'll wait for you to teach me a lesson. As long as I move, you will win." After hearing Deng Yalin's words, Zhang Dabiao raised his eyebrows sarcastically and challenged him.
The more confident Deng Yalin becomes now, the more desperate he will be when he is defeated by him later. Zhang Dabiao must let him understand today that in the face of absolute strength, his little tricks are just like dancing a sword in front of Guan Gong.
"Hahaha, Zhang Dabiao, you will definitely die a happy death!" Deng Yalin curled his lips and showed an evil smile. The next second, his expression suddenly darkened again.
Deng Yalin tried his best to activate all the red fog, causing them to quickly surround Zhang Dabiao.
Seeing Zhang Dabiao standing motionless without any intention of evading, he couldn't help but smile with joy.
"Team leader, those mist are very evil, you should leave quickly!" Li Xiang, who was watching the battle, saw Zhang Dabiao standing there obediently, letting the red mist wrap him up, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared.
Without a trace, he reminded Zhang Dabiao with a nervous look on his face.
"It's too late now, Zhang Dabiao, you are about to become my slave, Deng Yalin!" Deng Yalin could no longer restrain his excitement and said with a wild smile.
He never imagined that one day, Zhang Dabiao would become his slave and could only obey his orders from now on!
But not long after, the smile on Deng Yalin's face gradually solidified, because he tried to make Zhang Dabiao move according to his own ideas, but Zhang Dabiao did not make any movement and did not obey his orders at all.
"What's going on? Could it be that the fog was too corrosive and Zhang Dabiao couldn't bear it and died directly?"
Deng Yalin was filled with questions. He frowned and walked towards Zhang Dabiao, wanting to see what the problem was.
At this moment, Zhang Dabiao suddenly raised his hand and scratched his head, and said with an unhappy expression: "Didn't you say there is another trick? Can you do it? Why don't I feel anything?"
Deng Yalin stopped and froze on the spot. After several seconds, he finally came back to his senses. He stared at Zhang Dabiao with an unbelievable look and shouted dumbfounded: "Zhang Dabiao, you are still safe and sound?
Why didn’t my mist make you my slave?”
Hearing this, Zhang Dabiao plucked his ears, raised his head and glanced at the fog around him, pretending to be suddenly enlightened and laughed twice, "After a long time, you made all this fog? This also affects the air quality too much.
Come on! I’ll help you solve it, you’re welcome!”
As he spoke, Zhang Dabiao waved his hand twice casually, and the fog that had just enveloped him dissipated. No matter how hard Deng Yalin struggled, he was unable to keep the fog.
"This, this is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
After mutating into a vampire and possessing the fog, Deng Yalin tried many times, and each time he was able to successfully use the people or animals shrouded in the fog for his own use.
But now it doesn’t matter that Zhang Dabiao failed to be controlled by him, he actually dispersed the mist so casually!
Deng Yalin has always regarded the red mist as his greatest weapon and protection, but now, unfortunately, his most precious thing has turned him into the laughing stock of everyone.
"You've run out of tricks, right? Now it's time for me to take action!"
All that red mist was collected by Zhang Dabiao's ring and transformed into innate energy, and now it just happened to be returned to Deng Yalin!