The vampire field has a very strict class system.

What directly affects the class is its own strength.

As one of the few female lords in the vampire realm, Fenyin was able to become her spouse and obtain her noble blood, which shows that this man is definitely not an ordinary person.

Therefore, the Pope had to call the Saint to fight.

When the two walked out of various fields, they didn't have much lip and talk, and they didn't even say hello, and they fought together.

The saint's methods were fancy, with all kinds of light flashing, while the man's movements were extremely elegant, and he was calm in both attack and defense. Not only that, he kept a faint smile on his face, extremely chic.

Liu Yun sat on the stone, smoking a cigar and looking at the fierce battle on the other end, without any intention of taking action.

The masters in those fields were all focused and looked at it. This battle was really thrilling, and the sky was dark.

The vampire field belongs to the dark field and cannot exert all its strength during the daytime battle, and the light field just restrains the energy of the vampire field. Therefore, when fighting against people in the light field, the vampire field is actually at a disadvantage.

However, the middle-aged man has not had any disadvantages until now. Instead, he steadily suppressed the Saint, which is enough to show that the Saint's strength is still far from his.

The saint's hands were covered by white light, and when they fought with it, it was like two white light bands fluttering. Combined with her golden hair, many men present were moved and fascinated by it.

At this time.

A blood light burst out and hit the saint's shoulder armor.

Bang!

The saint was hit and retreated repeatedly, and the white robe was stained with blood and was directly pierced in the shoulders.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, cute little lamb, if I were you, then just surrender. After all, you will not be able to defeat me! If you continue, you will only continue to hurt you!"

The middle-aged man smiled casually.

"hateful!"

The Saint was obviously angry.

However, she was not impulsive, but instead drove the power of light to stop the wound on the shoulder armor, and then began to use a ranged attack to attack it.

The pair of tender girdles kept shooting out arrow-like light, and blasted fiercely at the man.

However, the man was extremely fast and quick, and rushed towards the Saint like a tramping cheetah.

The saint's face darkened and he hurriedly retreated, but his speed was not as fast as the other party. Before she could dodge, she had to raise her hands to defend herself. However, the opponent's attack was too fierce and he slapped her with a palm. The saint's hands were broken and she threw them directly behind her, spitting blood.

"Enough!"

The Pope spoke immediately.

"Although doing this is a lack of gentlemanship, I hope you can forgive me!"

The man stopped moving and saluted everyone, with a charming smile on his face.

"This guy's strength is not much worse than the Lord of the Domain. When did the vampire field have such a powerful existence?"

Andre beside him said in a worried tone.

"Yes, if that's the case, the vampire realm is too powerful! Even if I had faced the Saint, it would never have been possible to end the battle so soon. It would have been terrible!" Nando said.

"Nothing scary, this guy's power is not his own!"

Liu Yun put down the cigar and said lightly.

"Not his own?" Nando looked at Liu Yun strangely.

"The aura on his body is not strong, and his strength is probably similar to that of you, but why can he still defeat the Saint in all kinds of situations that are unfavorable to people in the vampire realm? I think it is probably because of the kiss between Fenyin and him before he came on the court!"

"Yes!" Everyone's eyes lit up.

"It seems that the guy sucked Fenyin's blood?"

"Yes, the power of people in the vampire realm comes from the blood. I think it was probably Fenyin who allowed him to temporarily improve his strength!"

"So cunning!"

"If this is the case, wouldn't it be too unfair to the Saint?"

"There is no so-called fairness or unfairness, if you can win, you are the king!" Liu Yun said.

"Go and continue laying the formation!"

Fenyin smiled and looked at the Pope proudly, then winked at the person behind him.

The people in the vampire realm immediately ran up, quickly transformed the formation, and continued the engineering of the light realm.

Fenyin smiled on his face and said loudly: "The rules are simple and clear. Everyone knows that as long as you have the strength, you can gain the power of the formation! Of course, if there are still people in any field who want to compete for this power, we will accept the challenge in the vampire field!"

If it is very arrogant, this is nothing in the field. Although this is a society ruled by law, it is only for ordinary people. For people in the field, strength is the law.

Both the war and the light field were defeated and there was no power to challenge. Otherwise, it would not be very good for their reputation if it was passed on. What's more, this is just a formation. Although the people who lay the formation had the advantage of first move, it did not mean that they were eliminated and they were still qualified to rob.

If the two major fields are defeated, it is impossible for small fields like the Dark Field to compete for at this time. After all, their strength is limited, so it would be better to keep the strength to deal with the snatch of the "Holy Spirit" later.

The wisdom field still ignores and doesn't say anything, as if he wants to use stillness to control it.

But at this moment, Pope Light walked towards Liu Yun with the injured Saint of Light.

The four guardians looked at each other.

"My kind Lord of Nature, please heal your allies and drive away the pain!"

Liu Yun from the Pope of Light gave a bow and spoke.

The power of light has a great healing effect on a person's spirit, but it cannot heal physical pain.

"Dear Pope, the Saint's wound is covered with too many blood clan powers. If it is to heal it, it will take a lot of effort. So, you should purify the power of the blood clans on her hands first!"

Liu Yun picked up the extinguished cigar, lit it, and started to suck it again.

"The power above has been purified by me. I beg the Lord of Nature to restore it for me!"

The saint said weakly.

Her hands were tilted and lowered, looking very scary, but she didn't scream the pain.

"Yeah?"

Liu Yun stretched out his hand to pinch the tender horn, but she didn't have much sense.

The power above was indeed purified. Liu Yun thought for a while, thinking that he would sell his favor to the people in the Light Realm, so he secretly activated the natural realm and injected power into the pilgrim's body.

A green light was rising.

Only the wound on the saint's body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the Pope shouted again and praised Liu Yun loudly.

Liu Yun couldn't bear the talisman of this charlatan. After he was cured, he stopped paying attention to him.

"Thanks!"

Seeing that his hands were restored, the saint immediately bowed to Liu Yun.

"You're welcome!"

Liu Yun smiled, and suddenly, he remembered something again, and asked, "Miss Saint, can I ask you a question?"

The saint was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while, and said, "Can you ask!"

"I heard you have a sister. Where is she now?"

Liu Yun said with a smile.

But he still remembers what the Dragon God said to him.

Of course, if possible, he is still willing to collect the Dark Holy Body and the Light Holy Body. Even without this body of the Holy Spirit, he will still become the strongest existence on earth.

However, this question came out, the saint's face changed slightly. She whispered: "I don't know." Then she turned around and walked away hurriedly.

"strangeness!"

Liu Yun didn't intend to pull it out of her mouth, but just asked casually, why does this sister seem to be so evasive?

"Honey!"

At this time, a sour sound sounded next to it.

Liu Yun looked sideways, but saw Angela looking at him with grievance: "That saint is very beautiful, right?"

The words were full of sorrow and bitterness, but she did not dare to lose her temper with Liu Yun, because in the field, it is normal for a man to have a few wives. Even if she is the daughter of the Dark Commander, she cannot stop her powerful men from having several wives, not to mention that her man is the lord of nature, and strength is the first, so she has no say.

"Don't be jealous. No matter how beautiful that saint is, it is not as beautiful as Angela from my family!"

Liu Yun smiled and shaved her nose a little. When the little girl heard this, she burst into tears and laughed.

Hurry!

At this time, a strange sound came out from the formation in the middle of the mountain top, and then a large amount of blood burst out.

"The formation is almost completed!"

Someone called out.

Fenyin, Pope, Opro, Suk, Saint, Liu Yun and others all looked there.
To be continued...