Chapter 67 It turned out to be you
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"Stop, we can't run away. The mounts of those guys behind us are faster than us. We might as well wait here." Han Yi, who stood at the front of the back of the paper crane, jumped off the paper crane and stood gently on the ground without a trace of dust. His strength It can be seen.
Hearing Han Yi's words, Okada opened his eyes and hurriedly slowed down the speed of the paper crane and looked at the village. Anyway, Murakami was his direct leader. Even if he wanted to stop, he had to wait for his order.
"Nima, you've gone down. Do I dare not listen to you?" Murakami muttered in his heart and said to Okada, "Stop. The count is here. Don't be afraid." After saying that, he deliberately walked to Okada's side and patted him gently on the shoulder, with undisguised appreciation and affection in his eyes.
"Is the dead glass from the back mountain? Not from Osaka?" Although he was very disdainful of Murakami's behavior, Okada's face was full of happiness and gratitude, which made Murakami pay more attention to Okada when he saw his expression.
When the power is in action, they usually bring their 'perception' companions, so that they will not be ambushed by the other party. Moreover, since the enemies behind them could catch up from afar, they were obviously prepared and the ambush could not work, so they simply waited openly.
Originally, Murakami wanted his men to take the hostages to go first, but they were rejected by Count Han Yi. Count Han Yi's original words said, "Are we blocked by several people here, and the others will run away with the hostages, and they will honestly fight with the people left behind, and they don't know how to chase them separately? Instead, we might as well work together to completely defeat them here, and I believe that the number of people they will catch up with will not be too many.
As analyzed by Han Yi, they were waiting for less than half an hour before a fiery red bird came to the talks. There were four people and two beasts standing on its back, but the smart eyes of the two beasts showed no less than human wisdom.
"Han Yi? It turned out to be you," Qi Wanxiang asked and jumped down from the back of the rosefinch, as if he was not worried about the other party's sudden attack. Then Liu Peng, Annie, Yang Chenggang, Ajie and Alin also fell down one by one. The rosefinch narrowed its size, but hovered in the air and did not fall directly to the ground.
"Ha ha, are you the new arbitrator? Sure enough, it's better to meet than to be famous. I really don't know how those damn guys can say that you are a newcomer? Obviously, it is already the count's strength! It's really rapid progress. It seems that we are really old." After saying such a long sentence, Han Yi stretched out his hand and patted his forehead gently.
Hearing Han Yi's words, Qi Wanxiang knew that the guy in front of him might not be Han Yi, not what he saw or was real. Insight, Qi Wanxiang shouted in a low voice. Suddenly, the dark elements in his body rolled, and many of them rushed directly to Qi Wanxiang's eyes. Then Qi Wanxiang felt 'bright', and the world in front of him had completely changed, or the world he saw had changed.
Malkavian, the racial skills of the Mokawi, are polluted by cursed blood. Because of their madness, they lose their fear of pain and eventual death, but in fact, behind the madness, the members of the macawi often have extraordinary insight, even wisdom. Racial skills: insight, able to understand the essence of things more deeply to a certain extent.
Although the scenery and people in front of Qi Wanxiang have not changed, Qi Wanxiang knows more about these. Just like in the past, he could only estimate the strength of others, but now he can know his exact strength at a glance. Of course, this is not the only use of insight. For example, it is easier to find the opponent's weaknesses in battle and capture fighters.
Han Yi, who will stand in place, has changed a person in Qi Wanxiang's eyes. Standing there is a typical European. His skin is fair, with no beard on his face, his hair is red, and his eyes are blue. He looks only about 50 years old, but Qi Wanxiang knows that the person in front of him is definitely over 100 years old.
Seeing this, Qi Wanxiang said lightly, "The count of the Tzimisce (Zmihi) came in person. I don't know what to call you?" After asking, Qi Wanxiang decided to look at him without any timidity or concession. Qi Wanxiang is confident in his strength and status, and is absolutely not inferior to the old vampire in front of him.
Wat Zmich is a famous count of the Tsmich family. This time, he was sent by the family to the far east because of the importance of the mission. Originally, he was full of confidence in his mission, and he thought so until the moment before.
However, after Walter Tsmich just looked at the young arbitrator and finally withdrew his eyes first, he began to feel worried. Perhaps my trip to the East will be the biggest failure in my life." Such an idea can't help but cross my mind and linger.
Although he was very unhappy, after all, Wat Zmich was a person who had seen the scene. With a little stunned, he stabilized his mood and laughed and said, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being an arbitrator. Even the racial skills of the Mokawi family can be applied so maturely. It seems that it's me. .
Speaking of this, Han Yi's facial muscles were accompanied by black smoke and did a movement that violated physical common sense, and then slowly stopped. Even his height was much higher. Under the sound of tearing and tearing, his clothes could no longer wrap his body, revealing the knotted muscles all over his body.
The 'insight' of the racial skills of the Mokawi clan is like the nemesis of the racial skills of the Tsmich clan. The 'transformation' of the racial skills of the Tzmich clan seems so pale and powerless in front of their insights. Of course, this also depends on the great difference in strength between the two sides. It is not that casual people can use 'insights' To break the 'deformation', you have to be about the same strength to break through it.
No matter what other people's eyes are, Qi Wanxiang saw Han Yi after his transformation and asked, "Who are you from the Zmi family? I really don't know what's the use of you plundering a girl who is not a blood clan?" When he said this, Qi Wanxiang's eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm.
As a noble blood clan, it is really impossible to do this kind of dirty thing, especially the Ismich clan, which has always been self-proclaimed to be the 'noble blood clan'. Doing this kind of thing is easier for other families to be criticized.
Hearing Qi Wanxiang's words, Wat Zmich knew that he had done something wrong, and a trace of imperceptible guilt flashed on his face. However, thinking of the family's plan, a determination reappeared on his face, as a Buddhist verse said, "I'm not as good as hell? Who will go to hell?"
"My name is Walter Zmich, and I hope you will have a chance to remember my name after today." Today's scene is obviously an endless situation. If there is a chance, no one will let go of the other party. It is difficult to happen in the blood clan.
Qi Wanxiang didn't take it seriously for Walt Zmi's arrogant tone at all. Just now, he obviously saw that he was a little flustered. Now in addition to self-stabilization, it is nothing more than making a group of his men full of confidence. In the face of absolute strength, Qi Wanxiang believes that everything will be floating clouds.
With a "bang", Qi Wanxiang's clothes were broken by the dark wings stretched behind him. In the face of such an old vampire with rich combat experience, Qi Wanxiang will not be careless. Since he is going to fight, he has to go all out, otherwise it is really difficult to predict who will die.
Seeing Qi Wanxiang's action, Walter Zmich also opened his wings without showing weakness. However, at a glance, I knew that his wings were a pair of bat wings, and even the color looked a little gray compared with Qi Wanxiang's wings.
Wat Tsmich not only stretched out his bat wings, but also his face became ferocious. A pair of canine teeth directly exposed the outside of his mouth, making people look both fierce and a little cold.
Since the two bosses have made a posture of duel, as their 'little brothers', of course, they are not willing to show weakness. They all began to prepare, constantly showing their own skills, and planned to do a big job.
Since the last time Liu Peng was promoted to count with the sunlight, he has not participated in the battle. This can be said to be the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair. With a bang, Liu Peng also stretched out his bat wings, but compared with Walter Zmich's gray bat wings, he was blood-red, which was really worthy of the name of 'blood mage'. His wings were actually blood-red.
Anne's action was the lightest. She tightened the magic wand in her hand and did not move. However, our Ajie and Alin changed their bodies to the size of a calf in silence, and their dim eyes tightly locked the ninja opposite.
Seeing everyone's movements, Zhuque directly changed his body shape without receiving Liu Peng's order, but the 'real fire' on his neck and wings were taken back by Xiao Zhengtai Yang Chenggang. He saw that the three fireballs had been neatly arranged on the top of his head. He also looked serious. Look at the people opposite.
Compared with the movement on this side, Wat Zmich is full of a group of ninjas, of course, except for Okada, an onmyoji. Short daggers called 'bitter', or cross-shaped hollow darts called 'swords' appeared in the hands of ninjas.
The three girls who were abduction by them were indeed placed behind them and did not send anyone to guard them. Obviously, before the end of the battle, if they want to save the three people, they will take the opportunity to launch a fierce offensive. In fact, except for the target Shangguan Qing, the other two can be eliminated together as bait and fish under special circumstances.