C69 The Cruelty of the Nite Owl

Daniel who was extremely arrogant a moment ago, suddenly upon seeing Zuo Xiaojie the fatty, immediately retreated a few steps like a mouse seeing a cat, "Zuo Xiaojie, what are you trying to do?"

Daniel's Hua Xiayu was much stronger than the devils on the island.

He should not be so afraid. However, in the competition two years ago, not only did Zuo Xiaojie win against him beautifully, he even beat him up ruthlessly, and this guy's heart was starting to grow dark from the beating.

Zuo Xiaojie chuckled and said: "If I don't beat you up for a few years, what are you afraid of?!"

"That's good …"

Daniel breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the next moment, Zuo Xiaojie's words almost made him die of anger: "I, your father, will beat you up another time, Big Bro, you teach this vampire a lesson."

The big size man was naturally Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming scratched his head and asked: "Brother Fatty, what are vampires?"

"Why are you blabbering so much? If I let you beat me up, it would just be beating you up."

"Alright, Brother Fatty, look at me."

Qiu Ming belonged to the type of group that only had one string of tendons, and he deeply admired Lin Gudu and Zuo Xiaojie. Hence, even if Zuo Xiaojie told him to strip a woman's skirt, he probably wouldn't even resist.

The one hundred and ninety centimeters tall man stood in the middle of the crowd and immediately felt as if he stood out from the rest.

Everyone knew that the Western European was a lot stronger and stronger than the Eastern European. For example, Daniel was a lot stronger than Lin Gudu, not to mention that the other people on his body were also vampires.

Unfortunately, these tall Blood Clans were still one grade lower than Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming took a step forward, and stared at Daniel fiercely. He snorted lightly, not putting this vampire in his eyes.

"Don't act recklessly? This is the entrance to the fighting arena, fighting is forbidden. " Daniel was so scared that his voice trembled.

After getting beaten up by Zuo Xiaojie, Daniel had already secretly vowed to himself that he would never fight with Ancient Chinese Warriors again. Moreover, Qiu Ming's figure was simply too eye-catching, giving off a kind of tyrannical feeling, it would be weird if he really had the guts to fight with Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming looked at this fellow who was begging for forgiveness with disdain. He took a deep breath in his nostrils and reached out with both of his hands to grab Da Niu's shoulders and lifted him up with a swoosh.

The muscles on his arm, which was thicker than an average person's thigh, rippled like earthworms. It was a shocking sight to behold.

"Haaargh!"

Qiu Ming shouted out explosively and threw Daniel far away, crashing heavily into the ground and letting out a miserable scream.

"Ah, I'm going to miss you."

After Daniel was injured, he suddenly became agitated and quickly stood up from the ground. His eyes revealed a murderous light, bared his teeth, and made a terrifying expression. His eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and his four front teeth slowly grew to a length of seven to eight centimeters.

It had blood-red eyes, a face as pale as flour, four canine teeth that only wild beasts would have, and a ferocious face that made this fellow look like a madman and a wild beast.

This was the characteristic of the evolved Strigoi.

"Ha …"

Daniel let out a strange cry, turned into a shadow and quickly rushed towards Qiu Ming.

Before Qiu Ming could react, Daniel had already appeared beside him, his hands grabbing tightly onto's shoulders and biting down onto his neck.

Seeing this, the onlookers thought that this big guy was definitely done for.

"Ga beng!"

A crisp sound rang out.

"Ah …"

Then there was a shrill scream.

But, what made everyone dumbstruck was, the one who screamed was not Qiu Ming, but Daniel. Daniel held a vampire's own tooth in his hand, a front tooth in his mouth.

It turned out that just when Daniel thought he could kill Qiu Ming with one bite, he realized that what he was biting was not a person's body, but rather a rock.

And on Qiu Ming's neck, there was only a shallow bite mark and a few drops of Daniel's saliva.

Just as Daniel was dumbstruck, Qiu Ming had already reacted and leaped forward. That fist that was the size of a claypot quickly smashed onto Daniel's chest like raindrops.

After more than twenty punches, Daniel did not have a single rib bone left. He was kicked flying by Qiu Ming.

After Qiu Ming had trained in external techniques for twenty years, his skin, flesh, and bones had long become as firm as rock. If Daniel wanted to bite his neck off, wouldn't that just be asking for humiliation?

Qiu Ming's move stunned everyone around him.

Everyone realised, although there were only a few people left in the Dark-Night Squad that were led by Ye Xiao, they were all elites. The special ability user that could detonate metals, and this big guy that even vampires couldn't bite, any one of them could not be compared to those small organizations.

Those people who wanted to make things difficult for Ye Xiao in the tournament had no choice but to reconsider whether or not they should make a move.

Daniel was taken away by his followers, and this farce ended just like that. Lin Gudu brought Zuo Xiaojie and the others and slowly entered the stage.

There were a total of two floors around the competition grounds. Usually, the representatives of the major forces would sit on the first floor, while those who didn't have any organization or influence could only sit on the second floor, even if they were experts.

And on the first floor, the seating arrangements were based on the strength of the various organizations. For example, the first row was composed of the five forces, while the first row was reserved for the Ancient Chinese Martial Arts and the special ability user Guild.

Two years ago, in the Tower of Babel's arranged competition, Lin Gudu's Dark-Night Squad led the way and was ranked 15th among the more than two hundred large and small forces.

Do not underestimate the position of the fifteenth, because the organizations with the top thirty rankings are organizations with hundreds of people easily. For organizations with organizations with less than ten people, like the Dark Night, their rankings would normally be below one hundred. So, that time, everyone remembered Ye Xiao, and also remembered the Dark Night he led.

Lin Gudu led the group and headed straight to the third row of the first floor. According to the order, the area number fifteen would belong to Dark Night.

However, when he approached, he discovered that the area had been occupied.

A dozen or so men and women, who were about Qiu Ming's size, were casually sitting in their seats. The one in the lead was a man in his thirties wearing a black vest, and one could tell that he was from the Northern Asia race with a glance. When he caught a glimpse of Lin Gudu, he naturally recognized that Lin Gudu was Ye Xiao, but he did not even have the intention to greet him, let alone give him a seat.

"Sir, you are sitting in the wrong seat." Lin Gudu walked up and said politely.

With a single glance, he knew who these people were. The northern werewolf, a mercenary organization called the Samana, was completely formed by the werewolf. They were ranked seventh and had the qualifications to sit on the first floor, but they were very far behind.

These people from the Samana organization recognized that the Dark Night had declined, so they took over the position of the Dark Night first. They were extremely arrogant and unbridled.

The werewolf on the black vest immediately raised his head, revealing a fierce gaze. He extended his fist and gestured at Lin Gudu a few times, and cursed in a language that no one could understand.

Not only was Lin Gudu not angry, he suddenly laughed, but his smile was a bit strange.

"dead fat, how do we deal with this kind of situation where we occupy the positions of others?" Lin Gudu asked.

Zuo Xiaojie immediately replied: According to the process, report it to the Alliance of Esper first, they will handle it.

"It's too troublesome," Lin Gudu impatiently waved his hand, turned his head, stared at the werewolf, and coldly said, "Scram, you, big, grandpa!"

"Fuckyou!" werewolf stood up, his face was filled with anger, and he gave Lin Gudu a middle finger.

"Me, your whole family."

Lin Gudu's face turned cold, his right hand appeared like a ghost and grabbed onto his middle finger, using a lot of force. Crack!

"Ah …" "Awoo …"

werewolf let out a blood-curdling scream and raised his head to roar. His originally normal face now had gray hair growing out of it slowly, and his nose was bulging. His chin started to elongate, and his eyes sunken.

In the blink of an eye, a wolf-headed human werewolf appeared in front of everyone. Of course, this fellow not only transformed his head s, his hands had also transformed into wolf claws.

"Awoo …"

werewolf's eyes were snow-red, as though he was about to spew out flames of anger. With a loud roar, he pounced towards Lin Gudu with both claws.

That claw was abnormally sharp. If he were to grab onto an ordinary blade or sword, a hole would immediately appear.

Adding on the werewolf's special appearance, if it was a normal person, they would be scared to the point of peeing.

However, Lin Gudu's face did not look happy at all. After easily dodging a few attacks from the werewolf, he found an opening and stepped forward. He suddenly punched out, smashing right into the werewolf's chest.

Bang.

It was like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, producing a dull sound.

werewolf retreated a few steps, a trace of green blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Ah …"

Just as he was about to attack, Lin Gudu had already appeared in front of him. He jumped up from the ground, and after jumping up into the air, he suddenly turned around, spun half a circle, and kicked werewolf in the chest.

The werewolf felt like he was hit by a truck that was no less than a ton. His body flew out like a broken kite, and directly went past the first and second row from the third row, and with a thump, he smashed into the center of the fighting stage. He rolled a few rounds on the stage and spat out a few mouthfuls of green blood.

The other werewolf s stood up one by one and started to transform, ready to fight.

"We lost. Let's go."

werewolf on the stage said loudly, stopping his subordinates from committing suicide.

Then, the group of werewolf s dejectedly left.

When everyone realized that Ye Xiao had forcefully drove away the, they all sighed in their hearts. Even though the Dark-Night Squad did not exist back then, Ye Xiao's style was still ruthless and bloody.

Everyone's eyes were quietly sizing up Lin Gudu and his little buddies, but no one dared to look down on this newly established Dark-Night Squad.