My Wife is a Beautiful CEO
Chapter 897
The battle of the blood race is like a shuttle of ghosts. If it is the ordinary human eye, it is almost impossible to capture the slightest trace.
At this moment, seeing Lilith was shot and wounded by Drogba, Lafayette was furious.
The whole body burst into flames, waving a huge axe, and rushed towards Drogba again!
"Blood collapse!"
The criminal axe brought up a large thick cloud of smelly blood, as if the iceberg was falling down, and the wind and thunder poured into the location where Drogba was!
Drogba grinned, "The murderous weapon is so heavy, in your hands, it's violent!"
At the end of the sentence, Drogba's clothes were all torn and shattered, and the muscles of the body swelled strangely, glowing with a dark and metallic luster!
"bring it on!"
Drogba roared and greeted the blood cloud that could engulf everything!
What shocked Lafayette was that the blood cloud touched Drogba's body, but was blocked by a strange force, and he couldn't hurt him half a point!
How could this body!Not the body of a blood race!
Lafayette suddenly realized that Drogba had reborn!
But he didn't have much time to hesitate, wielding the torture axe, and after tearing the blood cloud fiercely, he made a full blow and slashed diagonally at Drogba's shoulder and neck!
Drogba did not hesitate to raise a hand, surged through the power of the mystery, and caught the torture axe!
"Humph," Drogba grinned: "It's too weak."
When the words fell, Drogba's body had already rushed forward, and a fist hit the chest of Lafayette in the air!
"flutter!"
penetrate!
Lafayette opened his eyes in anger, screamed, and quickly flew back!
Because he did not hit Lafayette's heart, it seemed that he deliberately did not directly kill him, so as a blood family, Lafayette did not die directly.
But Lafayette was terrified that the wound he had penetrated could not be restored immediately by the powerful power of the blood family!
That unpredictable force constantly obstructed the repair of his body, and the blood of the blood family continued to flow out from the wound.
"What kind of power are you still not a blood race!" Lafayette gasped and asked.
Drogba ignored him, but turned around, facing the sea.
Lilith, who had just been shot down into the sea, somehow appeared on the beach again, panting heavily, with blood in the corner of her mouth.
The butcher knife in his hand exuded a dazzling blood, Lilith licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, and a wet bead of water continued to drip.
It was originally a beautiful picture of a combination of sexy and wild, but because of the killing atmosphere, it became very strange.
"Lilith, you know that I have always liked you, how about, whether or not to be my blood slave, I will spoil you", Drogba smiled evilly.
"Although the Zmihi tribe is just a bad Demon clan, it looks a little ugly, but it is a member of the blood tribe anyway, Drogba. You have turned your mind into a biochemical machine. Your brain is really not easy to use. No wonder it is a six-generation pure-blood blood family. It is only an earl for a few hundred years. "
"Women, come with me this less, what is the Zmirsi! I'm not the same Drogba who hid when I saw you! Strength is supreme! You can't beat me, and your Lao Tzu will not be my opponent! For me now, it ’s only a matter of time even if I want to unify the blood clan! At that time, I will let all those decaying old men know that I am the most glorious descendant! "Drogba laughed wildly.
Lilith sneered: "I'm less proud, I admit, because you are now a monster, neither Lafayette nor I are your opponents, but you not only betrayed the blood, but also provokes people who should not be irritated today. It ’s definitely not you who can survive in the end. "
"Oh? Isn't that what you said was the self-conscious Pluto, Yang Chen?" Drogba scratched his ear, disdainfully.
Lilith frowned and looked at Drogba's indifferent look. Although she had great confidence in Yang Chen, she felt quite strange.
At this time, Lafayette, who was seriously injured, staggered to his feet, lifted the tortured axe, and gasped: "Lilith, let's go together. His kind of evil door power is not endless."
"Really naive Bruch children", Drogba sneered: "Come on, see you who are not standing steadily, what can you do besides the mouth."
Lafayette was furious and endured severe pain, and was about to step forward to fight, but heard the sound of the motor of the car coming from afar.
Drogba and Lilith also looked away from the beach, and a black BMW X6 drove quickly.
After a sudden stop, the car was tucked into a parking space, and the door was opened. Yang Chen, who was in a loose outfit, walked out of the car unhurriedly.
Zhang Wang glanced at the three people who were tens of meters away, Yang Chen waved his arm with a smile, and greeted while walking: "Fortunately, it's catching up, there is a little traffic jam on the road. You know, my wife hasn't been awake yet , It ’s a little time-consuming to put her on the sofa without waking up, but it ’s not too late to watch. ”
Lilith exhaled, with a relaxed smile at the corner of her mouth.
Lafayette was extremely angry. Yang Chen knew that they were here. Obviously Lilith had communicated with Yang Chen, which was equivalent to not acknowledging his strength.
The arrogant Lafayette did not expect that if it were not for this interruption, his head might have moved.
"Hades?" Drogba grinned: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Yang Chen didn't take care of him at all, but it was difficult to stand steady when he walked to the station. He shed a lot of blood beside Lafayette and asked with a smile: "Are you dying?"
Rafa leaves were ashes, and sneered, "You don't need to worry too much! You can beat this guy with skill! Then I will admit that you are stronger than me!"
Yang Chen still smiled, but a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, "It seems that you are still some distance away from death, so let me give you a ride"
Until Lafayette understands, he has no chance to think!
Yang Chen's left hand, from top to bottom, was photographed directly next to Lafayette's forehead!
"Oh!"
A loud bang!
Lafayette's entire body was like a flat sausage exploded, and half of his body was broken into a pile of dross!
The head was severely damaged and burst directly, and the skull was inserted directly into his lower abdomen!
Gradually, in the sun, the body of this blood race dried quickly, turned into a pile of coke and burned in the sun and the sun!
Seeing this scene, Lilith and Drogba didn't react. It wasn't until Yang Chen had recovered his hand full of blood, that his brain was moving!
"Why!"
Lilith's original smile turned into a face of consternation, "Lord Hades! Why kill Lafayette! The enemy is the traitor Drogba of the Tsimixi!"
Yang Chen shook his hand indifferently and said, "I am the one who hates threats the most. If I remember correctly, he seems to have just been on the top of the building. He said that he should take my head and put on an oil lamp. Sleeping with my wife, I have no time to take care of him, do you think he can live to this day? "
Lilith is so cold, she never expected that just this Lafayette arrogance would directly bring death!
More importantly, it is clear that Camarilla and Yang Chen have a friendly relationship, even if they are not allies, at least there have been several cooperations.
Lafayette, as the noble bloodline of the Bruch, is also the torturer who holds the magic weapon torture axe. In Yang Chen's eyes, it means killing!
"He is the son of the Bruch prince, Lord Hades, you will," Lilith said with a helpless face.
Yang Chen whispered: "If he wants to avenge his son, even if he comes to me and be smart, he will try to make another one, at least one who talks through his brain."
With that said, Yang Chen turned to Drogba again, looking at this dark-skinned muscular man, Yang Chen frowned: "No wonder you Zmixi like to occupy other people's bodies, you are too ugly . Isn't it strict to help you rebuild your body, won't you choose a good-looking one? "
"I don't understand what you are talking about, but you will kill Lafayette. I like your approach very much." Drogba's eyes are full of bloodthirsty wildness.