"Xiaoran!"

"Teacher!"

Seeing Meng Ran's three women, Su Fangfei, who were blown away, were scared to lose their color. Tears rolled down their cheeks and rushed out of the wedding hall to the rubble that Meng ran had smashed.

Su Fangfei, whose tears burst the bank, kept calling Meng Ran's name. She was a delicate jade hand, searching through the rubble.

The sharp stone marks Su Fangfei's white hands with bloodstains.

But Su Fangfei seems to be unconscious, regardless of the bloodstained palm, crazily pick open one after another of the gravel, thinking of finding Meng Ran's trace.

"Xiaoran! You can't have an accident! You must not have an accident

They are looking for Meng Ran's three women, but they don't realize that the size of a basin, the creeping black blood, suddenly appears behind them!

A claw full of blood from the devil, silent out of the blood, as if from the devil's hand, straight attack three women!

"Be careful!"

At the critical moment, Meng ran rose from the disordered stone pile, with the help of Shenxing footwork, and with his body, he forcibly blocked the claw for the three girls!

"Pooh Hoo!"

Meng Ran's left chest was immediately pierced by the bloody devil's claws!

"Xiaoran!"

Su Fangfei's three daughters, who can't help but react, have a pretty face that is scared without a trace of blood.

Now!

Meng ran, whose clothes are all broken, has a blood hole the size of a bowl on his right chest! Through his whole chest!

A magic hand full of black blood, straight into the left half of Meng Ran's chest!

Is actually his beating heart, dead pinch in the hand!

Immediately, a shrill magic sound, resounding through the three women and Meng Ran's mind!

"Hurt my descendants, young Chinese, you should die!"

After a word, this bloody devil's claw suddenly broke out, crushing and exploding the bright red heart in his hand!

"No!"

Su Fangfei collapsed on the ground, feeling heartbroken and sobbing.

"Teacher..."

"Brother Meng ran..."

When the three women thought that Meng ran was bound to die, Meng Ran's body retreated violently!

With the help of Shenxing footwork, the two hands hold three women's waist and move out of the distance of 100 meters in an instant!

"Xiaoran? You? " Su Fangfei couldn't believe it any more.

"I'm fine. It's just my body. I can't die." Meng Ran's calm voice rings through Su Fangfei's three girls' minds.

Su Fangfei was stunned at first, then burst into tears to smile, and couldn't bear to beat her little cousin a few times.

"Bad little ran!" said the plaintive coquettish! You're scared of your cousin

Song Anqi and Fang rubing are also wiping tears. Obviously, they really think that something happened to Meng ran.

"Not dead? Chinese, you surprised me A great spiritual power spreads out from the dark devil's blood and sweeps through people's minds.

The magic blood of the size of a washbasin is constantly wriggling and has life!

Su Fangfei's three girls are scared to hide behind Meng ran. They are all mortals. How could they ever see a pool of black blood and spit out words?

"Who are you? Why do you attach your mind to Ryan? "

The chest is pierced, but there is not a drop of blood out of Meng ran, the face of the black blood staring at this group of cold confrontation.

When they talk with each other through the mind, there is no hindrance to their speech.

"I am the Lord of blood, Dracula III! Young Chinese, you dare to destroy my carefully prepared "container". I want you to die

When the word "container" is mentioned, the black blood seems to have been greatly stimulated and resented!