Chapter: 4483
Hepburn raised her pretty face at this time, and shouted loudly: "Hehe, Julian, you dark bastards, you really don't know when you are about to die."
"Do you know who this gentleman is?"
"He is Mr. Chen, the Chinese God of War. Your Prince Vivien Leigh was beheaded by Mr. Chen. Are you capable of challenging Mr. Chen?"
"I advise you to obediently give up resistance, or we can leave your whole body."
Chinese God of War!
Chen Ning!
When Julian heard Chen Ning's name, his pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Chen Ning in shock.
The group of noble subordinates behind him also had a small commotion, discussing in a low voice.
It seems that none of them expected that they would run into Chen Ning, the strongest human enemy recognized by the blood race.
As for the densely packed blood servants around them, they were basically at a loss.
Because of their impure bloodlines, these low-level vampires cannot compare in strength with real vampires.
Moreover, these guys who became blood slaves infected by blood poison have lower IQ than normal humans.
Except for a few aliens, most of the vampires don't have much wisdom, they only know the instinctive bloodthirsty and killing, and subconsciously submit to the will of high-level vampires deep in their bones.
In the kingdom of vampires, they are cannon fodder.
After Julian learned that the human man in front of him was Chen Ning, the human enemy whom the blood race had been talking about recently, he was a little shocked at first, but he quickly calmed down.
He stared at Chen Ning sharply, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile.
"Hehe, so you are Chen Ning, the villain who killed Prince Vivien Leigh."
"I have to admit that you have alarmed the upper echelons of our blood clan."
"It's a pity that you shouldn't have come here, you shouldn't have come here to die."
"Today is the day I avenge Prince Vivien Leigh."
finished!
A powerful aura burst out from his body suddenly, his clothes moved automatically without wind, and his whole person looked even more majestic and domineering.
Julian's fighting spirit infected the group of vampire nobles behind him.
Those vampire nobles all knew that although Julian was a duke, his strength was no worse than that of an ordinary prince. It was only because there was no vacancy for the prince that Julian had been resigned to the duke position.
Seeing Julian's high fighting spirit, these blood powerhouses were encouraged. They glared at the humans in front of them, and waited for the Duke's order, and they started to slaughter.
The densely packed army of blood servants all felt Julian's fighting spirit, and under the influence of Julian's will, each of them became manic as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
The blood servants all opened their mouths, revealing their sharp vampire fangs, raised their hands with sharp nails, and grinned at Chen Ning and the others like a group of vicious dogs, ready to rush forward at any time.
Seeing this, Hepburn hurriedly shouted: "Everyone in the Holy See obeys orders and is ready to fight."
Crash!
Hundreds of Templar warriors pulled out the Holy See sabers and held small silver shields in their left hands. They took a step forward in neat steps, posing for a battle. JrNovels.com