Chapter 655: This is your hole card, garbage!

"You can't kill me! I'm immortal!"
Bartle roared angrily, struggling and struggling. The bloodline secrets frequently appeared, but it was useless.
Snapped!
He was filmed ten meters deep into the ground, his bones were broken, his internal organs were flying, his flesh was blurry, like a pool of mud.
"I don't agree with you, you can't kill me!"
Butler yelled again, his body still had time to gather, and Jiang Tian stepped down again.
boom!
Butler was stomped more than a dozen meters.
At this time, his blood was rushing, his legs and hands were broken, visceral fragments were flying horizontally, and a large hole was broken in his chest.
The next moment, Jiang Tian made a move, and Battle flew out of control.
Jiang Tian grabbed Bartel's hair, slipped him out like an eagle grabbing a chick, and then dragged the prestigious black duke like a rag, approaching everyone in the Rothschild family.
Everyone saw that Bartel was dripping with blood, and dragged a long blood line on the ground, causing a numbness in his scalp.
Nathan stepped back, James' face was so pale, Anna Lian was so frightened that she fell to the ground.
Is this fighting?
This is a battle with everyone's confidence?
No, this is not a fight at all!
This is just a unilateral beating and abuse!
That's right!
This is sadism!
There is no battle, no comparable competition, no tricks, only one person is fighting, but Jiang Tian is violently attacking Battle, and the latter has no power to fight back.
There was a dead silence in the audience.
All of them, including those who watched the battle, looked pale and dared not to say a word, and the soul was frightened.
Even Dracula's face was pale with fright, his legs were weak, and his body was twitching.
He is also a duke-level blood race, and Bartel is not as strong as Bo Zhong. If he ends up playing, I am afraid it will not be better.
"Little blood-sucking bat, you want to fight me, too?"
laugh!
Jiang Tian's right finger was deeply trapped in Butler's skull.
In that horrible scream, Jiang Tian's face was calm and even cold, and he yanked suddenly, pulling his head and spine out of the trunk.
The spine was bloody, and a sea of ​​blood was floating up and down, emitting a magnificent red light.
But when the spine was withdrawn, Bartle's torso withered at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.
The muscles collapse and dry, the skin is wrinkled and dull, aging spots grow, skinny, fingers are like dry branches.
His essence and blood were extracted by Jiang Tianshi, and his blood was nourished, and his body with a life span of 700 years was instantly aging and defeated.
"This, Jiang Taichu's methods are too harsh."
Everyone in the Luo family was so frightened that they stood still.
"Too strong! Like crushing an ant!"
Many dark powerhouses are jealous of their eyes, and the dead souls are swollen, and their bodies are full of coolness, as if they were seeing demons.
Jiang Tian tossed his spine to Dracula's head, his face calmly:
"Dracula, aren't you trying to get justice for the Rothschilds? Come on!"
The reason why Dracula said so before is to confuse Jiang Tian's power and influence in Sodoni.
If you can control Sodoni and become a of national faith like Jiang Tian, ​​then you can enjoy endless blood slaves, and you can turn Sodoni into a state and reshape the lost glory of the people.
When Jiang Tian refused, he publicly stated that he would seek justice for the Rothschild family.
but now?
Does he dare!
"His Excellency Mrs. Jiang Taichu, all this is a misunderstanding, I absolutely dare not"
Dracula shivered, and quickly bowed deeply, showing a humble smile, in the most respectful tone of his life, and asked for forgiveness.
"So fast, Martel was killed, and Dracula surrendered?"
At this point, Hera drove in the holy light, and hurried to see this shocking scene, and she couldn't help looking pale.
Snapped!
Jiang Tian's backhand was drawn by an earscraper, hitting Dracula's face directly, and flicking him to the ground.
Dracula was beaten to the ground with blood and a grey face.
He is a duke-level blood race with thousands of blood slaves and followers!
Resting in the Middle Ages, he was able to sit on an equal footing with the royal aristocracy, and received courtesy and respect, but now he is so upset.
"Jiang Taichu"
He was embarrassed, his face was flushed with red, and he climbed up, instinctively angry, glaring at Jiang Tian, ​​but patiently.
That's right, at this time, he dared not be angry, because Jiang Tian's strength was not what he could resist at all.
Martel is a good example.
Dracula regretted his intestines now.
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I knew that Jiang Taichu had the strength to sweep the Duke. He wouldn't come to this muddy water when he was killed. Isn't it uncomfortable to find abuse?
Although Dracula has tolerated, it does not mean that Jiang Tian will let him go.
Jiang Tian took a slap and patted it, snorted coldly, and said, "What are you doing! Seek to death! Kneel down!"
Although both are dukes, Dracula's strength and physical strength are better than Martel's.
Otherwise Martel would not have respected him so much.
Despite his physical strength, Dracula fell to his knees with a soft knee under Jiang Tian's palm.
At this moment, Dracula only felt like a 10,000-ton mountain pressed on his body, and his whole body's bones were torn apart and turned into flesh and blood!
After he knelt on his knees, he couldn't bear the upper body, and he lay down in front of Jiang Tian in a five-body position.
"His—His!"
At this moment, all the members of the Rothschild family around took a breath of air, startled.
Seeing this scene, neither James nor Anna Lian, their faces were as white as paper, and they were all cold, like a falling ice cellar, shivering.
There was even deep despair in Nathan's face.
The gray hair fluttered in the wind, and the straight waist fell down instantly, as if ten years old.
At this time, Jiang Tiancai slowly turned around and looked at the people of the Rothschild family.
"Nathan, this is your backing, and this is your last hole card? Junk! It's too junk! Based on these, you dare to challenge me?"
At this moment Nathan's face was dead, his eyes were awkward, and his empty eyes were full of regret and despair.
Facing Jiang Tian's questioning, he was motionless, as if he had lost his soul and was numb.
Originally, he thought Jiang Tian was bound to die against Martel, after all, Martel was in his mind an undefeated French myth.
The results of it?
From beginning to end, Jiang Tian was pressing and fighting, and even Martel was not qualified to fight Jiang Tian!
In the end, Jiang Tian was pulled from the skin and died directly.
As for Dracula.
Jiang Tian was kneeling on the ground like a toad, but he dared not say a word of resistance.
At this time, Dracula was shaking, his face pale, full of fear and anxiety. Obviously, Jiang Tian couldn't resist the weight of the mountain.
why?
Nathan growled desperately.
Why are these legends undefeated in all battles? One duke-level blood clan who broke the armies in front of this Chinese boy is so weak that he is as weak as a three-year-old child. He has no chance to fight back!
"If I remember correctly, Periss Marshall they persuaded you twice to give you a chance, but you do not know how to cherish it!"
Jiang Tian shook his head gently.
These words made Nathan even more regretful, like a sharp sword inserted into his heart.
Endless remorse struck his heart, and he couldn't bear it anymore, even sitting on the ground with his butt.
Yes!
In fact, the $ 50 billion in compensation claimed by Sodoni is more symbolic.
It is also to deter those multinational corporations that pollute Sodoni's northern Gulf.
If the Luo family chooses to apologize for compensation, under the mediation of Perris Marshall, Jiang Tian may not really need 50 billion, maybe 10 billion US dollars. In that case, the Luo family still has a chance to make a comeback.
Just now, Marshall once again persuaded that if he admits wrongly, his wealth is gone, but at least he will keep the blood of Luo's family!
but now
Everyone understands that what is waiting for them will be destruction, delisting from this world, and death!
At this time, Nathan also regretted it.
It was his arrogance and perseverance that made mistakes in decision making over and over again, pushing the Rothschild family to the abyss!
"That's the case! Then, let's die!" Jiang Tian sneered, and a murderous anger spread.
However, Nathan is indeed the most accomplished owner of the Rothschild family's history. Even if the man is dying, he must let go.
Begging for mercy is death, resistance is also death. There is always no one to escape, but maybe let go and let there be a chance.
Thinking of this, Nathan's heart burned a fire of courage, his body suddenly stumped, and he took a step forward. His slightly opened eyes were full of rampant killings:
"Dear Mr. Jiang Taichu, I admit that the Luo family lost this time, and they lost completely!"
"The French army is defeated, Martel is dead, but the Holy See is still there, and the Dark Council is still there!"
The more he said, the more he felt that his words made sense, and the more fluent he was, he talked bluntly:
"You invaded Europe, slaughtered all armies, and committed numerous crimes.
"You killed Martel, this is Cain's blood slave, the prince's descendants, and the Holy See will not let you go!"
"Her Excellency Jiang Taichu, you are really strong, but what's the matter? You are too far behind the Holy See and the Dark Council! They can make you all enemies in a word without a place to hide!"
"Whether in the Holy See or in the Dark Council, I have deep connections!"
"If you let me go, all right, I will not blame it, shake hands with Mr. Jiang and make peace, cover up your killing of Martel, and convince the Holy See and the Dark Council not to do anything with Mr. Jiang!"
"Also, my Luo family has a great influence throughout Europe, just like the California consortium in the United States."
"Once you become friends with Mr. Jiang, I will naturally support you like Marshall, be loyal to you, and become your most powerful arm in France and Europe!"
"But if you go your own way and you have to do it, the Holy See and the Dark Council will not be soft on you!"
"If you want to come to Master Jiang's wisdom, you should make a rational choice between one more close comrade-in-arm or two more enemies of life and death!"
Speaking of which, he had his hands on his hips, his waist was as straight as a sword, and he looked at Jiang Tian with a smile. He was very imposing and confident.