Of course Song Ziyu knew what Vermeer was thinking.

Vermeer must have been annoyed by the harassment of Dracula.

But Song Ziyu still decided to take action.

Of course, I didn't take action to stand up for Vermeer, but to scare these guys!

There is a saying that if you can hit someone with one punch, you won't get hit by hundreds of punches.

That's what it means.

If you want to go to the Holy Mountain, you must establish your authority, otherwise, who knows how many things will happen next.

Song Ziyu took a step forward and then confirmed again: "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come here and die!" ??

Dracula was very arrogant. When he spoke, he did not forget to look around. All he could see were the saints who were watching the excitement.

Obviously, Holy Son Dracula also wanted to use this opportunity to show off his military power.

Luckily, so am I.

Then, this fight between dragons and tigers is inevitable.

However, it is not clear whether it is the king of heaven covering the tiger of the earth, or the chicken stewed with mushrooms.

Maybe King Kong vs. Actress.

Song Ziyu slowly walked out of the Faceless Man soldiers surrounding him, but Ah Fa blocked him.

"You don't have to do it yourself, I can do it for you." Ah Fa, holding a cigar in his mouth, was eager to give it a try.

Obviously, Ah Fa, who had recovered from his injury, wanted to try his luck.

This pig-worm-like guy in front of him is definitely a good whetstone for Ah Fa.

However, Song Ziyu declined Ah Fa's kindness.

"It's better for me to do it. Someone is watching."

Song Ziyu looked into the void, seemingly looking at each other with a pair of eyes that didn't belong here.

Song Ziyu knew that some powerful guys were spying on him.

Do you want to see my strength?

Then give you this opportunity!

…

The battle is about to break out!

"Boy, do you dare to play with my woman? I will tear you into pieces!"

A flash of red lightning arrives!

The scorching light flashed past along with the figure.

Holy Son Dracula howled and charged towards Song Ziyu.

It has to be said that Dracula is indeed very fast, much faster than ordinary people. Bolt will probably only be able to eat dust when he comes.

The figure flashed by quickly!

Dracula was approaching quickly like a red jumping dragon. The speed and inertia made every jump of Dracula feel like he was trampling the ground.

The powerful aura blew up a red whirlwind.

This whirlwind soared upwards, with a power that shook the sky.

"Oh, what a big noise!"

Faced with the terrifying power of Holy Son Dracula, Song Ziyu actually whistled.

Damn it, he didn't regard the Holy Son Dracula as an opponent at all.

"Boy, are you despising me? Ah!"

Holy Son Dracula was so angry that he bumped directly into Song Ziyu.

That's right.

The reckless man's attack is so simple, direct and crude.

Perhaps, in the eyes of Saint Dracula, even if he bumps into him, he can still kill the disgusting guy in front of him!

But Dracula miscalculated.

He swept up all the dust around him and roared past with a gust of wind.

The imagined impact did not come. Dracula rushed out for several hundred meters, turned around suddenly, and found that he had hit a lonely place.

After finally stopping, Dracula looked back, only to see Song Ziyu, whom he wanted to hit to death, still standing motionless.

Weird!

Weird!

Are you afraid that there is something wrong with your eyesight?

Dracula stood there in confusion, not knowing what went wrong.

"The speed is very fast, but the brain is not good." Song Ziyu commented matter-of-factly.

Phew!

There was a burst of ridicule from all around, apparently coming from the saints watching the battle.

These saints thought they would see an evenly matched battle, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be like a monkey trick.

How can this not make everyone want to laugh?

The laughter made Dracula furious.

Thinking about how prominent his status was in the temple, yet being ridiculed by others, Dracula became a little angry on the spot.

"Why are you laughing? Do you want to die?"

Dracula roared loudly.

Hearing Dracula's roar, everyone fell silent.

Immediately, Dracula placed all the blame for his humiliation on Song Ziyu.

Without another word, Dracula charged again.

This time!

Dracula's speed is faster, and the energy bursting out of his body is more powerful.

But unfortunately, Dracula still found himself lonely.

"Asshole, do you just know how to dodge?"

Dracula hit the air twice in a row, and his whole body was a little manic: "Don't hide if you have the guts."

"Haha, if I don't hide, you might be in trouble." Song Ziyu said with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense and come here to die!"

Dracula no longer quarreled, but walked towards Song Ziyu step by step.

This is the rhythm of clenching fists and preparing to smash Song Ziyu's head.

Looking at Dracula walking step by step, Song Ziyu looked at it calmly, with a smile on his face.

"You know what? When I look at your face, I feel the anger that wants to tear your face into pieces." Dracula approached step by step.

"If you have the ability, you can do it." Song Ziyu smiled lightly.

Finally, the two met at a very short distance!

"I caught you!" Dracula smiled ferociously and stretched out his hand to grab Song Ziyu.

Dracula's attacks are ruthless and full of overwhelming power.

However!

Facing the sandbag-sized fist, Song Ziyu not only showed no fear, but instead raised his palm.

what is this?

Seeing Song Ziyu's way of fighting back, Dracula couldn't help but be slightly dazed, completely confused as to how Song Ziyu was going to deal with him.

And the next second, Dracula knew it.

The slap seemed slow, and it came too late after Dracula took action.

but!

However, this slap came first like a ghost. It first casually swung away his corpse claws, and then slapped him in the face.

However……
To be continued...