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Chapter 71

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    In the face of the fire that seems to be able to restrain everything, all evils lose their power.  The only three remaining vampires on the field closed their eyes, but they still felt as if their bodies were being burned in a raging fire. They had never felt so painful.  What the hell is that fire?  How could it cause such harm to them?  Who is Yang San?

    In the face of absolute strength, their previous hovering and haughty mentality seemed especially ridiculous.

    Can't go on like this anymore, let's run first and then talk!

    The three big bats endured the burning pain, spread their wings, and wanted to use the special space-traveling skills of the blood race.

    The next second, their bodies froze: they couldn't leave here!

    If the skill fails, then use flying!

    The three big bats spread their bat wings and flew in three directions, while praying for Yang San to catch the other two, so as to buy some time for his escape.

    It's just that when they were halfway through the flight, their heads hit an invisible screen viciously.

    One, two, three, screams one after another.

    Three big bats landed heavily on the ground, reappearing as humans.  Although the three of them are all good looking, but now their faces are covered with blood, and there are big bumps on their heads, they are far from being handsome no matter how you look at them.

    Yang San blinked and said contemptuously, "There is no one who can fight."

    Bishop Andre stood beside her, his eyes fell on the real fire of the sun who was being played by her.  Such pure light

    "Who is the fastest, Lu or Lu Tao?" Patriarch Oster looked at the heirs who had turned into ashes, his eyes were bloodshot, and he complained to Yang San like blood and tears.  It's just that he wanted to bite Lily before, but in the end he lost a tooth, which made it difficult for him to speak.

    Although Yang San is proficient in various languages, she really can't understand the words of Patriarch Oster.

    She turned her head and asked the person behind, "What did he say? Which country's language, who will translate it?"

    Linda ventured, "I think he's asking who are you?"

    Her worried eyes fell on her friend Lily who was still in a coma. She thought that today would be a good opportunity to see high-class opportunities. Unexpectedly, Jane not only made Lily unconscious, but also sucked her blood dry on the spot.

    Thinking of Jane's hideous appearance covered with bones, Linda shuddered.

    Yang San followed her gaze and said, "Lily is fine. I have already changed Jane's medicine."

    "But, but she is still in a coma."

    Yang San wrote lightly: "Maybe it's because it's too bad to drink, but it's good for the body." The nutrition of the food made by Meng Po is no problem.

    Linda couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when she heard this, but she was also a little curious about how bad the drink was for Lily to behave like this.

    Oster and the other big bats were so angry that they vomited blood on the spot when they saw that Yang San didn't pay them any attention at all, and even chatted leisurely with others.

    Duke Richard's face flashed with cruelty, "Richard's glory cannot be defiled by small humans. Even if I want to go to hell, I will bring you down."

    "Hahaha!" He laughed maniacally, his face covered with blood was full of madness, and then he began to chant a spell, "With my body, I summon you, the ancestor of the noble blood"

    Andre's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to stop him, but it was too late.  The only person present who could stop him was Yang San.

    Yang San looked at this scene indifferently, without any intention of making a move.  She was originally curious about why there were vampires, but Duke Richard directly summoned their ancestors, which was her wish.

    She raised her hand, put away the real fire of the sun, cast a barrier on the spot, turned her head and said to them: "Remember not to go out of this circle."

    Duke Richard roared, "Come to hell with me!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, his body fell apart and turned into blood clots.

    At the same time, the place where he was lying originally began to brew a dangerous atmosphere.

    Yang San narrowed his eyes slightly¡ª¡ªhuh, it's actually a monster?

    Could it be that the so-called ancestor of vampires was a monster?

    A huge bat appeared in front of them, its body was as tall as a mountain, and the smell of blood was so strong that it was suffocating.  His fangs were sharper than blades, and every time his wings flapped, there was a gust of fishy wind.

    Earl of Oster and Earl of Herbert looked at the appearance of their ancestors, and were so moved that they almost shed tears, just like a bullied child who finally found his backer, and they almost shouted sincerely.  A word of dad.

    "Did you call me? My children. ???, it¡¯s quite warm, it feels like eating a monster alchemy for a thousand years

    The ancestor who had placed high hopes was burned to ashes by Yang San at the flick of his fingers. This blow made the two bat spirits pale, and they doubted life, and fell directly from heaven to hell. This fact also shocked them.

    Bishop Andre caught the two of them directly - after all, they had to get the whereabouts of other missing persons from them, so they couldn't die yet.

    Yang San suddenly thought of those people she left outside the manor, and said to Andre, "Remember to deal with them well."

    Joy flashed across Andre's face. He originally came to rescue the missing people.  He suddenly remembered something, and respectfully said to Yang San: "Saint, the evil has been punished, and this manor will belong to you."

    What?  There are also benefits to being a saint!  !

    Yang San coughed lightly, and said reservedly: "I see."

    Very good, from now on, she will be a saint!

    She had a solemn and compassionate face, "This is my duty, and it is incumbent on me to eliminate the evil."

    So next time there is such a work of slaying demons, please let her do it!

    Andre looked relieved: Although the saint was a little young and looked unstable, this compassionate spirit moved him very much.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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