Chapter 701: Earl Jeffrey

"There are so many vampires. It seems that they are waiting for us here. We have been discovered long ago."
Bai Hu's face instantly became a little gloomy, and he said with an ugly face.
"Damn Chinese people, this is not a place where you can go wild."
A blood clan nearby looked at Baihu and the others with a greedy face and said: "Your blood really smells delicious. I can't wait to taste this delicious food."
"Dirty creatures, relying on you few, also want to stop us."
Bai Hu let out a low growl, violent true energy appeared on his fingers, and volleyed a fist towards the blood clan in front of him.
A loud thunderous sound rang from the alley, and Bai Hu's punch was like thunder, fast as lightning, the air was compressed to the extreme, and a blood clan was directly blown out by Bai Hu.
A crisp fracture sounded from his body, the white bones had pierced the skin, and blood spurted directly from the wound.
"Colin, are you all right."
A look of jealousy flashed in the eyes of a blood family nearby.
"These Chinese people are very strong, you have to be careful."
The blood clan known as Colin vomited a mouthful of blood and slowly got up from the ground. The blood in the wound had stopped flowing, and his wound was healing quickly.
"It's not dead?"
Bai Hu frowned, and said solemnly: "These vampires have too strong physical bodies and self-healing capabilities."
"The Lord Duke ordered to kill all these Chinese people and do it."
With an order, a group of blood races around rushed directly towards Baihu and others.
"Dirty vampires, die for me."
With a low growl, Bai Hu rushed directly into the crowd of blood races, waving a pair of iron fists quickly.
In order not to attract the attention of the other clans in Lun Dun, the Rockefeller family was not very strong in ambushing Baihu and others.
Most of this group of blood races are ordinary baron-level blood races. For the White Tigers, there is no threat at all. There are only a few viscounts joining hands, which is a little troublesome.
Although these blood races could not pose any threat to them, they could be contained. The remaining blood races escorted Lei Ge to the van nearby.
"You beasts."
Bai Hu let out a low growl in his mouth, and hit the head of a nearby Viscount with a punch.
With a miserable cry, the head of the viscount was directly exploded by Baihu's punch, his body twitched, and he lay on the ground and gradually lost his sound.
"Qinglong, Suzaku, hit their heads and hearts, other injuries won't cause them fatal injuries."
Bai Hu let out a low growl, and his violent zhenqi blasted towards the surrounding blood.
After receiving the white tiger's prompt, Qinglong and Suzaku adjusted their attack positions. With their innate realm strength, these baron-level blood races could not hold Qinglong and their tricks at all, and were slaughtered like mowing grass.
In just a few minutes, there was a group of viscounts barely supporting him.
The wheels of the nearby van were all pierced by wild wolves with guns long ago. In a short period of time, these blood races could not take their target away.
"You dirty creatures in the West are simply too weak."
Bai Hu let out a hearty laugh, and directly punched the heart of a viscount with his hand, and blood was sprayed directly from his back.
A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the remaining blood races, and they were not fools.
The fighting power of this group of Chinese people is too strong. With their strength, they are not his opponents at all.
Going up like this is no different from sending you to death.
At this moment, a black light flashed across the alley suddenly, rushing towards Suzaku's back.
"Suzaku, be careful."
Qinglong exclaimed and slapped the dark shadow with a palm.
A pitch-black palm collided with Qinglong's palm, and the black figure paused slightly, and then grabbed Suzaku's back.
Suzaku's face changed, and her figure hurriedly backed away, but she was still scratched with blood stains by her sharp nails.
As the blood flows out, the black toxin spreads around the wound.
"poisonous."
Suzaku's expression changed, she reached out and tapped the surrounding acupuncture points, and then activated the zhenqi in the body to refine the poisonous gas in the body.
"Master Earl."
The other viscounts saw the man appearing on the court and said respectfully.
"A few rubbish, it's so slow for you to catch individuals. If the Lord Duke's plan is delayed, you will wait for the blood penalty."
Count Jeffrey snorted coldly and said coldly.
"Master Earl atones for sin, these Chinese people are too powerful, and we are not their opponents."
Several viscounts pointed to Qinglong and others, and said in horror.
There was a gloomy look on Earl Geoffrey’s face, and he looked at Qinglong and the others, and a sneer flashed in his eyes: "Just because you guys dared to come to Lundun, you really want to kill yourself. Lord Duke has ordered , You will all be the dinner of our blood family today."
"Despicable beast, unexpectedly attacked."
A look of irritability appeared on Bai Hu's face, and he roared, "Hand over the antidote, I can spare you not to die."
"Antidote? You have been poisoned by my blood, prepare to become my blood slave obediently."
A glowing color flashed in Earl Jeffrey's eyes, and he said excitedly: "If you all become blood races, that would be really exciting."
"Since there is no cure, you can die for me."
An astonishing murderous aura flashed in Qinglong's eyes, and he appeared in front of Earl Jeffrey as soon as his body moved.
Jeffrey let out a jittery laugh, and on the broad palms, the ten nails became black and pointed and looked terrifying, and suddenly collided with Qinglong's claw prints.
Blood spattered from the palm of Jeffrey's hand, and five bloodstains with deep visible bone spread from his arm to Jeffrey's body, and the blood covered his whole body in an instant.
Jeffrey let out a cry of pain, and then looked at Qinglong fiercely. Just as he was about to do his hands, the figure of Baihu suddenly appeared behind Jeffrey and blasted directly with his punch.
A punch was blasted out, as if the surrounding space was torn apart, there were countless tearing sounds in the air, and the strong killing air made Jeffrey's face change.
With a dull sound, Jeffrey's body was blasted out directly, smashing a wall not far away, and buried under the rubble.
"Earl-level blood clan, that's nothing more."
Bai Hu sneered and said lightly.
As soon as the voice fell, a very depressed breath came out from the ruins, and with a bang, a dark shadow flashed past the ruins and rushed directly towards Qinglong.
Qinglong had no idea that Geoffrey would shoot directly at him. He was already a little too late to dodge, frowning, and winning the same punch.
With a dull sound, Qinglong's face changed, and he was directly blasted out by Jeffrey with a blow of blood.
The smoke cleared, and Jeffrey appeared on the spot with a hideous look. His physique was obviously stronger, his face was covered with ugly black lines, and the whole person looked extremely hideous.