After returning from cultivating immortality, I was exposed by my sister’s live broadcast

"You

!" "Smack!" Zhao Tianyou slapped his hand, and Vane only had time to let out an exclamation, his head exploded like a watermelon, and the headless corpse flew out like a spinning top due to inertia.

Zhao Tianyou frowned, he originally just wanted to slap the other party, and the real killing move didn't come out at all, but who would have thought that his body was so fragile.

No, it's not Venn who is vulnerable.

It's that my body is too strong at this time.

This young man named Xiao is a little too strong.

"The Great Sage of Demon Subjugation, Dharma Protector Yaksha... It turns out that the evaluation of the system is not exaggerated.

Zhao Tianyou was still sighing, and the blood clan noticed that Vane was slapped to death by him, losing his last leader, and did not command his own chaos.

Zhao Tianyou snorted coldly, took a step forward gently, and an invisible cyan whirlwind was born under his feet, and the slowly spreading flames of the bar were blown by the wind, like dry wood meeting fire, surging more than ten times.

Not only does the speed of expansion increase, but the temperature also increases geometrically, changing from red to white, and even the concrete floor begins to melt after a qualitative change.

In the face of this spreading strange flame, the blood clan that was slightly closer screamed directly, and the epidermis of the skin began to burn, revealing the bloody subcutaneous tissue.

Vane's corpse, lying on the ground, was ignited by the spreading flames, the headless body began to spontaneously combust, the suit pants turned into fuel to melt his flesh, he could no longer pretend, the headless body struggled to jump up, trying to escape.

It turned out that he was not dead, and as a pure-blooded blood magnate, his vitality was second only to that of the Holy Father.

Even if the Holy Father was suppressed by the hills, his broken bones could be turned into blood and reborn, but he was only headless, and it was not a mortal wound at all.

Originally, he wanted to lie there and pretend to be dead, temporarily avoiding Zhao Tianyou's edge, who wanted Zhao Tianyou to set fire at every turn, but pretending to be dead was burned by this strange flame, and it was too late to escape.

Where is the flame blessed by the immortals themselves so easy to extinguish.

Vane's headless body struggled, and before he could take two steps, the flames spread throughout his body and burned him to ashes, leaving no bones left.

Seeing that the leaders had died so miserably, the remaining blood clans were so frightened that they retreated again and again, trying to retreat from the VIP stage, and retreated, wanting to escape from here.

But the door of the speakeasy was closed, and this special metal door could not be opened for a while.

After all, the original intention of the reinforcement of this gate was originally that the Blood Clan wanted to lock the enemy inside, close the door and fight the dogs for a glorious siege, and use the flesh and blood of human prey for a carnival feast.

Who would have thought that at this time they would become prey, and someone would be able to attack and kill them.

However, they thought they had collapsed at this time, but they were thinking too much.

Zhao Tianyou felt Xiao's ability, and in order to test his strength, he specially took out the Eternal Spear from the ring.

The side gun of the Norse god king Odin.

Since it is a real divine weapon, the mana consumed by holding this divine spear at any moment is a massive number.

With Zhao Tianyou's strength in the late stage of crystallization, he could only control it for half a minute at most, and the mana in his body would be squeezed out by the Eternal Spear.

But at this time, after equipping Xiao's character card, the mana in Zhao Tianyou's body was like a vast sea, comparable to the terrifying consumption speed of the Eternal Spear.

Preliminary estimates, saving, energy consumption for three days and three nights.

"Is this the strength of the immortals? The immortals are paired with the spear, so let me test the upper limit of the strength of this card. Zhao Tianyou held the Eternal Spear and slowly turned around.

But in the eyes of the blood clan, the eternal spear is two meters long, and Zhao Tianyou's incarnation at this time is only one meter five, and the small man with a spear has a funny sense of a child driving a big car.

But no one dared to laugh at him, because the aura exuded by Zhao Tianyou at this time was too terrifying, like an ancient fierce beast that had broken free from the cage.

Feeling

the vast killing intent emanating from Zhao Tianyou, most of the blood clans lost their fighting spirit, and the two tremors did not dare to look directly at Zhao Tianyou's sight, but there were also bloody blood clans, and they were terrified to the extreme and broke out with fierce battle intent.

"Kill, kill him!" they roared and pulled the trigger.

Bullets rained down like raindrops, and the barrage of steel was overwhelming.

Zhao Tianyou didn't even bother to hold up the mana enchantment, the physical strength of the immortals, not to mention these bullets, even if they were in the center of the bombing of the rockets, they might not even be able to break the skin.

Zhao Tianyou held a gun in his right hand and a weak hand in his left hand, and a hideous yaksha face appeared on his face, his delicate facial features were covered, and his whole body was wrapped in an ominous cyan aura, spreading towards all sides, expanding the fire again.

"Jing ~ Demon ~ Wu ~ Dance!"

Zhao Tianyou jumped high, his figure disappeared like a ghost, passing through the layers of ceilings without destroying it, and his body pierced the sky and appeared in the night sky nearly 100 meters high.

Feeling the night breeze, Zhao Tianyou grabbed the Eternal Spear and stabbed towards the ground.

An ominous cyan aura enveloped the tip of the spear, turning it into a sharp arrow that shattered through the air and slammed into the top of the abandoned factory.

"Boom~" The ceiling made of cement was broken like foam, and it was broken by the momentum near the tip of the gun, Zhao Tianyou penetrated more than ten floors in a row, and appeared in the speakeasy in an instant, and the eternal spear smashed heavily on the ground.

"Boom!" The

earth shook and the earth trembled because of Zhao Tianyou's heavy blow.

With Zhao Tianyou's landing point as the center, the ground tide generally rolled up and waved, and the ground turned into a mess as if it had been plowed over, and in the next moment, countless cyan illusory war spears stabbed out from the ground, inserting those rolling blood clans into strings.

Countless war spears and battle flags stood tall, as if time had been pulled to some ancient battlefield.

The terrifying impact directly shattered their bone marrow, and the illusory cyan war spear penetrated their flesh and absorbed their strength.

With just one blow, the seven or eight hundred blood clans in the speakeasy were all wiped out, and even the skilled Poison Island Mountain and other supernatural people could not resist the indiscriminate heavy gun smash.

In the impact, the bone marrow of the body was shattered, and the body flew backwards like a marionette, and was pierced by the cyan war spear, feeling the passage of life.

"That's gone?" Zhao Tianyou walked out of the ruins, looking at the wailing blood clan around him, a little unhappy.

This move is called 'Jing Demon Dance', which belongs to Xiao's famous stunt, during the summoning of the demon face, Xiao's strength will increase several times, and it will completely incarnate into a killing Yaksha.

You can continuously use the power of the Yaksha to ascend to the air, and use the high altitude to smash enemies and deal continuous damage.

But he only smashed it once, and that time he specially collected his strength, probably only exerting one-thirtieth of Xiao's strength, but the enemy was completely destroyed.

"Is this the strength of the immortals?" Zhao Tianyou sighed, he actually looked down on Xiao's character card before, and it was really because he was lonely and unheard.

I don't know which world this immortal named 'Xiao' is.

"Ahem~ To the great Dracula... May the all-powerful blood god listen to the prayers of your humble disciples..."

Just as Zhao Tianyou sighed, in the corner, an elite of the blood clan lay on the ground and prayed in a low voice.

His luck was good, he was only shattered by the heavy smashing of the Jing Demon Dance, but he was not pierced by the cyan war spear pierced from the ground, and he still had the strength to speak.

Taking advantage of Zhao Tianyou's lack of notice, he began to pray in a low voice for his faith.

"I would like to sacrifice my flesh and blood and pray for your gaze..."

When he prayed, Zhao Tianyou had already keenly captured his small movements, the wind was blowing under his feet, and his figure disappeared ghostly and appeared beside him.

Looking at him who was dying, he prayed to Dracula in embarrassment.

"Is this trick again?" Xiao's character card was about to disappear, and Zhao Tianyou wanted to raise his gun to kill the blood clan and stop his prayers.

But after thinking about it, the Eternal Spear did not fall, but stood aside and watched coldly.

In order to extend the duration of Xiao's character card, Zhao Tianyou had to pay points to renew.

"To the great... "The elite of the blood clan found out about Zhao Tianyou, but at this time he was going to die, and he had nothing to fear, and he chanted prayers fanatically.

However, until he finished reading, nothing had changed around him.

Zhao Tianyou, who was looking forward to it, couldn't help but be a little disappointed: "Didn't work? Can you do it?"

"Ahem~" The elite of the blood clan stared at Zhao Tianyou and coughed up a large amount of blood, and his neck was crooked.

I don't know if he was angry by what Zhao Tianyou said, or because Dracula didn't respond, which made his heart like ashes.

However, his death was not over, and several Bloods lying nearby were guided to pray knowing that they were going to die.

One to ten, ten to hundred.

More and more blood clans sang the praises of Dracula here, and finally they shouted in unison.

At first, it was just a broken jar, wanting to die with Zhao Tianyou, but in the back, he looked fanatical, and he became a fanatic believer one by one, if it weren't for the broken bones on his body, I am afraid that he would like to bow three times and bow nine times to express his devotion to Dracula.

Finally, the believer's prayer was not in vain, and Zhao Tianyou once again felt a familiar aura descending, and a terrifying existence consciousness descended, casting his gaze here.