Seventy-two Techniques and Fifty-Six: Vigorous.

This spell can only increase the arms.

"No, it's impossible! This is ten times the gravity!" The fat man's mouth opened wide in shock, feeling the power of Zhao Tianyou's resistance, and hurriedly increased the ability transmission, increasing ten times to twenty times, twenty-five times...

In the wrestling with Zhao Tianyou, his face was red and his neck was thick, and his sweat glands were frantically secreting bodily fluids, which looked very funny.

But even so, when he had already exerted the extreme gravity multiple, Zhao Tianyou's strength still had not reached the limit, and he was gradually resisting the gravity he exerted.

Finding that his partner couldn't suppress Zhao Tianyou, the strangers were moved, they knew how terrifying the fat man's gravity was, even if it was a herd of elephants, he could suppress it and fall to the ground with a scream, this guy, could it be that he also awakened the power-related ability?

The fat man standing next to him couldn't sit still, he reached out and grabbed the guardrail, and the hoarfrost condensed from his palm began to freeze, and the frost began to spread along the guardrail, along the wall all the way to the dance floor, and came to Zhao Tianyou's feet.

The bone-chilling cold hit his legs, and Zhao Tianyou couldn't help but shiver.

Tilting his head, his legs were frozen by an unknown icy ice that spread up his thighs.

The sudden cold distracted him, and he was once again crushed by gravity, almost kneeling on the ground.

"Damn! Where did these guys come from?!" Zhao Tianyou frowned, had to use a few mana, and once again made a move, opened his mouth, and began to dissolve the ice in his legs.

"Another ability!?"

"What a monster!" "

Can the bosses suppress this kind of person?"

"Can't let him live. "Compared to the fiery Adepts, Vane has a different mentality.

The more abilities Zhao Tianyou showed, the more uneasy he became, whether he would be recruited by the Foundation or not, Vane didn't want him to leave alive, after all, there was a big fight tonight, and he and the Blood Clan had already formed a bond.

After glancing at the other four blood clan magnates, Young Master Vane gestured to his subordinates.

More than a dozen elite blood clans quietly retreated from the crowd, came to the guardrail, and aimed at Zhao Tianyou with their guns.

"Stop!" Levmila spotted the elite Bloods almost before they walked to the guardrail, and he wanted to stop them, but the Elite Bloods wouldn't listen to his orders at all, and pulled the trigger one after another.

"Bumper bumper bumper!"

ten automatic rifles fired one after the other, forming a sizable metal barrage.

Zhao Tianyou, who was struggling with the two abilities of gravity and ice, couldn't take it into account at all, and the magic weapon Streamer was automatically blocked in front of Zhao Tianyou side by side, and it was difficult to block the metal barrage.

But the next moment, a Bloodline pulled the trigger with a bazooka.

The rocket flew towards Zhao Tianyou with a tail flame, and crashed into the sword array formed by the streamer.

There was a loud "boom" and the rockets exploded.

The streamer sword array was violently exploded, and some of the sword bodies of the streamer Han sword were damaged, and under the strong impact, the cold ice below Zhao Tianyou's knees was shattered, and Zhao Tianyou spit out a large amount of blood 'wow'.

These bloods were affected by the shock when they were blown apart by the bazooka, but more often than not, they were damaged by the Streamer Han Sword and damaged their minds.

Under the impact, Zhao Tianyou flew upside down more than ten meters, lying heavily on the ground, rolling the whites of his eyes, and fell into a fainting in a short time.

Not only him, but the impact and flying metal fragments of the rockets used in this sealed environment even affected the blood clan on the dance floor, and in the screams, the people who were bombed in the close to three digits were on their backs, vomiting blood.

One by one, they fell in the ruins, cursing the Bloodline magnates of Vane.

But does Wayne care?

The answer is no.

As long as Zhao Tianyou, a strong enemy, can be solved, even if all the lower-level blood clans on the dance floor are sacrificed, it is worth it.

"Vane, what are you doing!" Levmila glared at Vane.

"I'm sorry, but you don't seem to be on the right side, but I'm going to help. Vane smiled and gave a gentlemanly salute to Levmila: "No thanks. "

Ahem~"

However, without waiting for Vane to continue to be arrogant.

Zhao Tianyou, who was lying in the ruins, coughed, the big gauge on his body wrapped around him, and the Qiankun gossip texture on the back flashed with spiritual light, which woke him up and made him sit up again.

"None of this is dead!?" everyone was shocked.

Zhao Tianyou stood up with a disgraced face, looked up at Venn and the others, his eyes were cold, he silently remembered the appearance of these people in his heart, and planned to settle accounts with them again next time he had the opportunity.

That's right, he was going to withdraw.

The mana is exhausted, the state is not good, and if you continue to fight, you will definitely die.

Originally, I thought that I had prepared a magic weapon to restrain the blood clan, but after all, I underestimated these blood clans.

Although the main reason is that Dracula's doppelganger projection consumes nearly half of his mana, Zhao Tianyou estimates that even in his heyday, most of them are kneeling by themselves when they rush in with such a swagger and fight with thousands of blood clans.

It's not that the blood clan is strong, and it's not that those who have abilities are difficult to handle.

Rather....

"Damn, those guns are too violent.

Zhao Tianyou said that if he has the opportunity, he will also engage in a bunch of firearms research and research.

"Can't let him go

!" "Protect him!"

Realizing that Zhao Tianyou wanted to leave, Vane and Levmila were anxious, and shouted to the people around them.

The elite blood clans carried their guns one after another, intending to use their rifles against Zhao Tianyou.

However, the Fat Man slapped his hand on the guardrail, and the white mist spread, turning into frost, freezing the bodies of the Bloods along the guardrail, restricting their movements.

On the dance floor, those lower-level blood clans had the intention to make up for the sword, but the dwarf Mediterranean once again exerted gravity, covering the surroundings of Zhao Tianyou, suppressing those blood clans who wanted to get close to him.

Levmila was afraid of an accident, the whole person rose into the air, the coat on his shoulders slipped off, the arms hidden under the coat swelled and twisted in mid-air, and the sleeves were broken and turned into a pair of huge black claws, he jumped more than ten meters, landed steadily on the dance floor, and slapped a low-level blood clan who wanted to shoot a black gun away, the terrifying brute force, the blood clan flew out directly, and the person's body was shattered in mid-air.

The thin man in the trio, that is, the Dongying people in kimonos, jumped off the dance floor on the guardrail, ran between the blood clans in a ghostly manner, came to Zhao Tianyou's side, pulled out the sword in his hand and swung it, blocking several bullets fired at Zhao Tianyou.

Zhao

Tianyou was surprised, looking at the back of the man in the kimono, he didn't know why.

He didn't understand why these people were helping him, just now he had been working against him, preventing him from killing the Bloods on the dance floor.

"We are not enemies.

Zhao Tianyou thought of the woman's voice that was speaking in his head before.

"Why help me?" Zhao Tianyou wondered.

The man in the kimono didn't look back, and replied in fluent Japanese, "Because we are the same kind, we are partners." "

Kindred?" Zhao Tianyou raised his eyebrows, he didn't understand why these people had a good impression of him, but if they were partners, he couldn't agree.

Ever since they sat on the VIP stage and watched the humans on the dance floor being brutally slaughtered by the Blood Clan, they could not have been Zhao Tianyou's companions.

Zhao Tianyou was very entangled in his heart for them to save himself, at the beginning, he planned to leave the speakeasy and directly use Danshan to serve the blood clan inside, including these supernatural people who were in the same stream as the blood clan.

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