Chapter 242: Leave the person in the coffin!

However, it was Chris who was more shocked than Ye Fan. Of course, he knew how strong the attack was. Although he didn't use his full strength, he also used eight points of strength. However, even so, he was This kid is so easy to come next!
Moreover, this kid didn't even have a defense, but relied on his body to resist a bit?
What is the strength of this kid?
Before, Chris had always thought that the most threatening Chinese people in front of them were ghosts, but now he knew that among these Chinese people, the most terrifying one was actually this kid!
It seems that this kid has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before!
Next to Chris, King Bear and King Wolf were staring at Ye Fan, full of shock.
Even if they don't want to believe it in their hearts, the facts are in front of them, and they have to admit that the strength of this kid is far above them!
Ye Fan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the qi and blood in his body, and snorted coldly: "How about, Lord Bat, now I believe in Lao Tzu's strength? Hand over the antidote, I will let you go today, but I There is a condition, when you hand over the antidote, you must not spread the HVV virus in China, otherwise, I will definitely destroy you no matter where you go!"
Chris' breath is a bit unstable. As a noble vampire prince, he has never been so aggrieved.
If it were the situation before him yesterday, he might retreat temporarily, but he would never negotiate with Ye Fan. However, after this short day, the dark red coffin was already stronger than this in his heart. The goals of the sub-dark forces coming to China are far more precious.
"Damn, kid, what do you think you are?" Xiong Wang's Huaxia language was obviously far worse than Chris'. The blunt Huaxia language was emitted from his mouth, and it seemed that the surrounding air trembled.
Although he knows that the Chinese man in front of him is very strong, but just like what he just said, in their bearish dictionary, there has never been a backlash!
"Get down!"
A whisper came.
This was not what Ye Fan said, but Chris.
King Bear was stunned for a moment, and immediately, his huge eyes were filled with anger, and the six Ursa warriors who suffered only minor injuries immediately stepped forward at the same time, and the ground shook violently.
Chris turned his back to the bear man, as if he had found nothing, and the cold voice without a trace of emotion sounded again: "Go on! I don't want to repeat it!"
At this moment, the wings behind Chris turned golden, and the bright blood vessels above looked strange.
The Bear King took a breath. He was not a fool after all. He already understood something from the golden wings of Chris, and did not speak any more. The Bear King raised his hand to stop the bear man under his hand from coming forward.
Chris stared firmly into Ye Fan's eyes. After a while, he nodded gently and said: "Okay, kid, you win this time. As long as you hand over the coffin, we will leave here immediately."
Ye Fan looked at Chris deeply and said, "What conditions did I mention?"
He is now more sure of the importance of the coffin before him to Chris.
Chris took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. Today's loss is too big. He doesn't care about the deaths of bearmen and werewolves. However, ten vampire viscounts died here, and five vampire grand dukes were seriously injured Since he became the Prince of Vampires, he has never suffered such a big loss!
"I promise your terms, but see you next time, I will use your blood to wash away my shame!"
As soon as the voice fell, Chris slowly raised his right hand, and a light condensed in his palm. The light flickered several times, and then it condensed into a thumb-sized blood cell.
Chris snorted coldly, and a glass bottle appeared out of thin air in his other hand. The blood cell floated into the glass bottle, was sealed by him with a cork, and then threw it to Ye Fan.
"Turn it into blood water and drink it to those infected with the virus, and they will naturally return to normal."
Ye Fan reached out to take the glass bottle, sneered, and said, "Why should I trust you?"
Chris's face suddenly became ugly: "The noble blood never lie, do you think I am those ordinary little vampires? I remember your insult to me today!"
"Brother Ye Fan, take it, he is right. As a vampire prince, he will not lie."
A familiar voice sounded, and Misel appeared in a neat suit. Beside him, there were three men in the same attire. Behind them were twenty foreign men with expressions of expression but exuding a strong momentum.
Seeing this scene, Chris' face changed slightly, and he said: "I didn't expect that four of the twelve paladins of the Holy See would also come, and twenty high-level light knights, haha, this battle is really not Little!"
Misel smiled slightly and said: "His Royal Highness Prince Chris, we have met again, but this time you seem to have encountered some trouble, haha, Mr. Ye Fan, sorry, we are late."
Ye Fan snorted coldly and said, "It's really time for you to come, this is all over, are you here?"
Misel said: "No, Mr. Ye Fan, it's not over yet. If you want, we can cooperate once. Our Holy See has always valued Eastern friends."
Chris proudly said: "Do you think you can keep us like this? Miesel, you too underestimate this king!"
Chris still smiled and said, "Of course, we definitely can't leave the noble Prince Vampire, but your subordinates, as well as werewolves and bears, may not be so easy to leave, oh, Lord Bear King, Lord Wolf King was there, I didn’t expect it! Brother Ye Fan, look..."
Ye Fan glanced at Misel and suddenly smiled: "We, China, are a trustworthy nation. Now that His Royal Highness Chris has agreed to my terms, I naturally have no reason to make another move. However, I also invite His Highness Chris. In the future, you must restrain your subordinates. As for you to seek revenge from me, I am always welcome!"
While talking, Ye Fan's right toe tipped, and the dark red coffin suddenly flew in the direction of Chris.
Misel apparently didn't expect Ye Fan to do this. She was a little stupefied, and immediately burst into a loud shout. His figure flashed, and he rushed out. The other three paladins in the same costume also followed him. , Pounced on the dark red coffin like lightning.
The anger in Chris's heart had already risen to a certain extent. Seeing the paladins following the dark red coffin, his body suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he had come between the four paladins and the coffin, a layer of golden The light shone like lightning.
The light flashed, and the four Paladins snorted at the same time, and flew back, the milky white light emitting from their bodies also dimmed in an instant.
As he fell to the ground, Misel's eyes suddenly revealed a horrified light: "You... have you already broken through?"
Chris had already returned to his original position, snorted coldly, and said, "Now you think you can stop this king with just a few of you?"
But at this moment, Ye Fan's face suddenly changed, because after Chris resisted the attack of the four Paladins, he was obviously affected, and his energy fluctuated a bit, so when he caught the coffin, There was a gap in the lid of the coffin, and Ye Fan naturally saw the inside.
Ye Fan trembled violently. He never expected that the people in the coffin would know him!
"Leave the person in the coffin!"
Ye Fan yelled, suddenly rushing over like Chris.
He has forgotten his strength now, and when he rushed over, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, not let her be taken away by Chris!
And the one that moves faster than Ye Fan is the ghost.
In just a moment, the ghost's fist rushed in front of Ye Fan and collided with Chris.
With a loud bang, cracks appeared on the ground, and the ghost and Chris' body retreated at the same time.
Ye Fan also stopped his forward stature and reached out to catch the ghost's body.