Chapter 313: Halfway to the beauty

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"Dreek, anyway, bored, you tell me about the situation of vampires?" Xiang Yang smiled at Drake, as if he was chatting with a friend who had not seen for many years.
"..."
Drake can't wait to slap a slap in the face, and it's cool to devour my energy, but what about me? My energy is being swallowed up by you, just like sucking my bones. How can I feel like chatting with you?
Xiang Yang did not care about Drake's depressed mood, but looked at him with a smile. He asked: "I have been in the Western world for ten years. Why haven't I seen a vampire? What are you hiding in the week? Where is the place?"
"I didn't hide..." Drake said depressedly.
"So, why haven't I seen your kind in the past?" Xiang Yang asked.
"I... how do I know..." Drake.
"Where do you usually live? I see you are not afraid of the sun, why dare you come out to meet people during the day?"
"..."
Drake is going crazy, he is constantly exporting his energy for Xiangyang to devour, tears in his heart, but also to chat with Xiangyang, it is too painful.
After a while, Drake suddenly felt that his energy was about to dry up, his heart trembled, and he stopped to continue to output blood.
"How come stop, continue."
Xiang Yang looked at Drake with dissatisfaction. After such a period of engulfing, 50% of his infuriating body has been transformed into a liquid real element, and there is already a group of energy in Dantian. Condensed into a golden dan, he was thinking about liquefying all the qi, but suddenly there was no source of energy, which made him very uncomfortable, looking at Drake's eyes with murderous.
"I have no strength." Drake's face was pale and bloodless, just like too much blood loss, looking at Xiangyang with weakness.
"If you can speak, you will prove that you still have strength." Xiang Yang looked at Drake with dissatisfaction. "Don't talk nonsense, hurry to continue to output energy."
"I really have no strength," Drake said with a tragic look. "My energy has been sucked up by you. If I again, I will degenerate."
"Are you not a vampire baron? This is already the lowest level vampire, and will it degenerate into something?" Xiang Yang looked cautiously at Drake. "Isn't that going to be a bat?"
"No, I am a great blood race, a higher life, not a bat." Drake's grief and anger is too insulting. Although I am the lowest-ranking vampire baron, is it good to be a vampire? How can you look down on people?
Of course, when facing Xiang Yang, Drake hid all his inner thoughts, but he did not dare to let Xiang Yang know.
"Snapped…"
"I control whether you are a blood family, hurry, continue to give me energy, otherwise, a sword will smash you." His voice just fell, and the slap in the face of Xiangyang’s infuriating fan was over. It’s almost awkward at the corner of his mouth.
"I…"
"Snapped…"
"If you don't want to move, then I will come by myself."
Drake just wanted to talk, Xiang Yang was a slap in the face, and then directly grabbed him, a true gas directly into Drake's body, directly began to swallow the energy of the plundering of Drake.
"no, do not want…"
Drake screamed in horror. He only felt that Xiang Yang’s energy entered his body and began to devour his own energy. Not only the blood of the blood family was swallowed, but also the power contained in the flesh and blood. Yang swallowed.
"It turns out that it can be done like this."
Xiang Yang’s eyes are bright, and he realizes that his infuriating spirit is like being able to devour the energy of the other person. Wherever he goes, all the blood color energy in Drake’s body is swallowed and refining, especially in Drake’s flesh and blood. The energy, with a very strong vitality, Xiangyang swallowed a little bit, suddenly felt that the benefits are endless, the speed of the body's gas liquefaction is many times faster.
"Do it yourself, and the ancients don't deceive me." Xiang Yang felt that even more unscrupulous output of infuriatingly entered Drake's body, madly plundering everything.
If the other person is a human being, even if the energy in the other party is useful to himself, Xiang Yang will not do this, but Drake is a vampire, feeding on the blood of human beings, saying that it is a natural enemy of human beings, he swallowed virtue. Lake's energy, there is no psychological pressure at all.
"no, do not want…"
Xiang Yang swallowed up, and Drake shouted in horror. He felt that everything in his possession was being plundered by Xiang Yang, and the energy in the blood nucleus became thinner and thinner. The unique vitality of the blood family is also swallowed up. If it continues, it will not only be as simple as degradation, but will be directly sucked to death.
"Help, save lives..."
Drake screamed wildly, and his whole person was fixed by Xiang Yang's instinct and couldn't move. He could only use the most useless way to ask for help.
"This is in the wilderness, there is no one to save you. You call it, even if it is called a broken throat, no one will save you." Xiang Yang smiled evilly and felt like he was now Like a bad guy who wants to bully a little girl, he couldn’t help but tremble and be disgusted by his own words.
But Xiang Yang said it is a fact. This is in the barren hills, and it is still in the middle of the night. No one will come here. It is impossible to hear Drake’s cry for help.
"The shameless wolf, dare to go to the place where no one is in the middle of the night, to find death."
Shortly after the fall of Xiang Yang’s voice, a screaming sound descended from the sky, and then a golden light quickly rushed over, but it was a sword with a golden sword and a slap in the face of Xiangyang.
"Sleeping... Is there anyone who is doing nothing?"
Xiang Yang was shocked by a big jump. The sword with the sword was so vast that it was no less than the attacking power of the innate master. He did not dare to look down and quickly recovered all his power. Xuanqing soft sword instantly Out of the sheath, the colorful swordsmanship flashed and greeted directly.
"Hey..."
Xiang Yang holds the black-sword soft sword, and instantly throws out countless swords. He collided with the other's sword for countless times, and he did not even distinguish between strong and weak.
"How could it be so clever, come to the individual, and it is still a master of the congenital level of perfection, he. Nai. Na.., luck is too bad." Xiang Yang is depressed, but there is no fear of color, he I have already felt that the other party is indeed a master of the congenital level, but it should be just a breakthrough, the atmosphere is not very strong, at least not comparable to himself.
"boom…"
Just as Xiangyang rushed to meet the enemy and fought against the other side of the sword, Drake finally found the opportunity to display the secret of the bleeding family, only listening to the sound of '砰', turning into countless tiny bats in all directions. Rushing away, disappeared instantly.
Xiang Yang also knows that Drake has already ran, but he has no way. He is a master of innate greatness, even if it is just over the air, it is powerful, and Xiangyang is rushing to meet the enemy and has to deal with it wholeheartedly. It is impossible to intercept Drake, who has already escaped.
"Bastard."
"boom…"
Seeing that Drake had disappeared, Xiang Yang was furious, and the success of the ten swords went down. The nine colors of light shimmered, and Baizhang’s swordsmanship slammed down, and he immediately flew back the golden sword of the other side.
"Receive..."
At the same time, a scream came from afar, and then a beautiful woman in a white miniskirt took the sword that had been hit and flew out.
"Lying. Slot... turned out to be a beautiful woman dressed so stylishly?"
Xiang Yang thought that the strength of the other party was so strong that it was definitely an old man wearing a costume, but when he saw that the other party was wearing a miniskirt, the eyeballs were about to fall.
The other side is a rare big beauty, slender tall figure looks slim, a wave of long hair curled on the shoulder, looks very fashionable, pointed face, Liu Yuemei, tall nose, cherry mouth... It’s a super beauty.
Especially when the other party is wearing a miniskirt in this winter, the upper body is wearing a fur coat, which is full of fashion. Xiangyang has an illusion that the other side should not be in the middle of the mountain with a sword, but should be driving super Running, holding a briefcase, wearing high heels, twisting a small waist and walking in the urban office building fashion girl.
"Bastard, what do you look at? Be careful, my grandmother dug your dog's eyes." The other side volleyed, holding a sword and appearing in front of Xiangyang, the sword in her hand swallowed the golden sword, it seems to be at any time. Yang is the same.
"The ghost wants to see you." Xiang Yang gave her a look. "I said beautiful girl, you are not at home in the middle of the night, do you sleep at home, and go to the wild forest?"
"What's the matter for you." The beautiful woman took a look at Xiangyang and sneered. "If it wasn't for the aunt who happened to pass by, then you are here to do something wrong with the people? Right, man?"
After the words, she looked behind Xiang Yang, but found that no one else was there, and suddenly stopped.
"How come you are missing?"
She looked around and tried to find someone who had just been 'bullying' by the bad guy in front of her, but no matter how she looked, she did not see a third person besides Xiang Yang and her.
"how come?"
The short skirt beauty even sensed with her own gods, but did not find anyone around.
"I actually cultivated the knowledge of the gods?" When the short skirt beauty was looking for joy, Xiang Yang’s heart was set off with a stormy wave. He felt that this short skirt beauty actually cultivated the gods, and it seems that it is not weaker than himself. His heart was so shocking.
Xiang Yang can feel that the age of this short skirt is not big, it is estimated that it is similar to himself. It is very terrible to be a master of perfection at such an age, and now it is cultivated. God's knowledge is simply a enchanting.
After seeing a person like himself, Xiang Yang’s heart trembled, and more was curious about the origins of this short skirt beauty. However, it is obviously not the time to interrogate the other person’s origins.
After receiving the mind, Xiang Yang rolled his eyes and looked at the short skirt beauty. "Beauty, pay attention, the other party is not a person, you should not say wrong."

Not human?
The short skirt beauty is a little glimpse.
"Crap, which ordinary people will be idle and bored in the middle of the night to hang out in this deep mountain?" Xiang Yangxi's white gave her a look, "Please, next time you start to see what the other party is? A vampire baron So you are let go, I really don't know how many people will be harmed by him."
"Ah..." The big lady in the short skirt suddenly stopped, and then her left hand stretched out and counted a few times. Gently, a few breaths floated from the place where Drake was, and she was caught in her hands. Then she The face becomes extremely difficult to look at.
"Really the blood of the West."
The short skirt whispered in a whisper, and when she looked at Xiang Yang, she was embarrassed.