1264 Duke of Zach

None of these stone riders could play a role. Within three minutes, Li Fan was already faced with rubble on the ground.

"Since it's a dark night castle, I don't prepare some decent guards."

Li Fan sighed, quite a master lonely feeling.

"Since it is a dark night castle, there must be masters."

William was a little worried, "I hope Mr. Li can turn his luck and find Liu Xiaowan."

"With your kind words."

Li Fan finally stepped into the dark night castle, and the carpet under his feet seemed to be alive. As soon as he stepped on it, two skeleton arms stretched out from the carpet and held his ankles tightly.

"Eh?"

Li Fan raised his eyebrows and shook his ankles, trying to shake away the skeleton hand.

But the arm didn't move, and it seemed to be very powerful.

"Not bad."

Li Fan smiled, "that's interesting."

"Your Excellency, this dark night castle is very strange. How careful you should be."

"I see."

Li Fan was about to take a closer look at the skeleton hand. At this time, the coffins on both sides suddenly opened slowly, and one after another came out.

"Who dares to break into my dark night castle!"

These are all sleeping blood families, which are awakened by Li Fan's intrusion at this time.

"The strength is uneven, including barons and marques."

William's voice rang out. [zero ↑ nine △ small ↓ say △ net]

"Well, I see."

Li Fan first said, "gentlemen, I'm just looking for someone, and I don't want to hurt anyone. Get back quickly, or I won't be merciful."

"It's really boastful. A mere yellow monkey dares to make trouble here."

The blood clan on the opposite side sneered repeatedly, "it's really ignorant! Go on, devour him alive!"

All the blood families around have taken out their own blood weapons. They really use everything, but most of them are ordinary European guys, such as big shield, big sword, giant axe, chain hammer and so on.

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Li Fan said, stretching out his right hand, and the gravel outside suddenly flew up, and then condensed into a slap sized sword in Li Fan's hand.

"Little four style dragon subduing sword!"

The stone sword in Li Fan's hand bounced out, and almost instantly, it stabbed through the throats of several blood clan people.

Li fan knows that these blood families have strong flesh and healing ability.

If they just pierce their hearts or heads, they can survive. But if they pierce their throats and cut off the joint between their heads and necks, they can die completely.

Li Fan's action was indeed merciless, a dragon subduing sword, cutting iron like mud, not to mention the bodies of these blood clans. Almost in a moment, a dozen blood clans were directly assassinated on the spot.

The other blood clan attacks were all taken by Li Fan with one hand, and then flew away, with no effect at all. At this time, Li Fan, a living wolf into the sheep, with the power of one person, killed a group of blood families to flee in confusion.

"Who on earth are you?"

The blood clan that has been talking to Li Fan is also a marquis. At this time, his eyes were fierce and he roared at Li Fan.

"Huaxia, Shangfang sword."

"Shang, Shang Fang sword..."

The Marquis obviously changed his face.

"Exactly."

Li Fan's eyes were like lightning, which made the Marquis tremble slightly. But he soon calmed down and sneered.

"What Shangfang sword, the patron saint of China, is really a joke. Haven't you been caught by our magic! This skeleton hand gathers the spirit of yin and is extremely hard. You can't get rid of it anyway! Unless you cut off your own feet!"

"No."

Li Fan said, unexpectedly broke the skeleton hand on his ankle, and then stamped on the ground!

"Bang!"

The ground trembled slightly, the floor under Li Fan's feet was broken, and the carpet was torn into several pieces.

"What?"

The Marquis was surprised, and some couldn't believe his eyes.

And the surrounding blood clan also retreated a little, subconsciously retreated a few steps back, and did not dare to approach Li Fan. Li Fan has a vacuum circle with a diameter of 34 meters around his body, and no one dares to approach.

"It's all rubbish."

Li Fan heard a heavy voice, and then a coffin on the ground was slowly lifted up.

The coffin slowly opened, and a thin man appeared in the coffin, his eyes cold, looking at Li Fan standing below.

"It's just a dirty alien blood. I can't deal with it. It's too disappointing."

The man sighed repeatedly, "sure enough, the dark night castle can't be handed over to you trash."

"Sorry, Duke Zach, I woke you up."

The Marquis quickly knelt down and apologized to the man.

"Forget it, you get out of here and leave it to me."

Duke Zach walked down slowly, "Shang Fang sword, I haven't heard the name for more than 300 years. I've killed many yellow monkeys before. Shang Fang sword is nothing but a rumor."

"Well, it seems that you have lived to be a dog for more than 300 years."

Li Fan laughed, "still so ignorant."

"I think you're tired of living!"

Duke Zach flashed the blade in his eyes, "trespass on the dark night castle. Leave your head here today!"

Zach said, reaching out to Li Fan.

"Dark grip!"

This dark grip is similar to Li Fan's Dragon catching hand. Dark grip is to use the power of darkness to lock each other's neck in the dark, grab him and break his neck!

But Li Fan stood there well, with vitality wrapped around his neck, and the dark grip could not hurt him at all!

"What?"

Zach frowned. Unexpectedly, his dark grip had failed!

This is a dark castle. It is dark all day long. It is a place where blood clan magic can be brought into full play!

"How can it fail..."

Zach couldn't figure out what went wrong?

"In that case, I'll kill you with my sword!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, his blood condensed into a two meter long knife, which he grabbed in his hand.

"Threehundred years ago, I used to fight on the battlefield. This bloody knife can be used again today."

With that, Zach grabbed the blood red knife with both hands and jumped to Li Fan.

Li Fan was on one side of his body and easily avoided his knife.

"Bang!"

A crack was cut out on the ground, two meters long, which made people feel numb.

But Li Fan didn't care. He raised his foot and stepped on the back of the knife.

Zach made a strong lift, but he didn't lift it.

"Get up!"

Zach's face was gloomy. He tried to lift it again, but he still couldn't lift it.

“fuck!”

Zach couldn't help scolding.

"Sorry, this knife, you'd better put it down for the time being."

Li Fan stepped hard again, and the blood knife was stepped into the floor.