C887 I Don't Have Time to Talk to Him
C887 I Don't Have Time to Talk to Him
At this moment, seeing Lilith was sent flying by Drogba, Lafayette was unable to contain his anger.
The blood flames erupted from his body as he brandished the huge axe and charged towards Drogba once again!
"Blood Collapse!"
The axe carried a thick cloud of blood that exuded a stench of blood. It was like an iceberg had collapsed, and it fell down towards Drogba's location with the momentum of wind and thunder!
Drogba laughed sinisterly, "A demonic weapon with such a strong killing intent, in your hands, it's a waste of heaven's treasures!"
After saying that, all of Drogba's clothes were torn to shreds. The muscles on his body began to bulge strangely, giving off a dark, metallic luster!
"Bring it on!"
Drogba roared. He did not dodge nor evade to face the blood cloud that could devour everything!
What shocked Lafayette was that when the blood cloud touched Drogba's body, it was all blocked by a strange force, unable to harm him at all!
How could this be possible … This body! not the body of the Blood Clan!?
Lafayette suddenly realized that Drogba had been reborn!
However, he did not have much time to hesitate. Waving the axe, he tore apart the blood cloud and used his full strength to slash at Drogba's shoulder!
Drogba did not hesitate to raise his hand, passing by the mysterious power and catching the axe!
"Humph," Drogba laughed sinisterly: "Too weak."
As soon as he finished his sentence, Drogba rushed forward and threw a punch towards Lafayette's chest in midair!
Penetrating!
Lafayette widened his eyes in anger. He screamed and quickly retreated!
Because it didn't hit Lafayette's heart, it didn't seem to kill him on purpose, so as Blood Clan, Lafayette did not die immediately.
However, Lafayette was extremely frightened, because the wound that he had suffered from a hole was actually unable to recover immediately through the powerful energy of the Blood Clan itself!
That unfathomable force continuously obstructed his original body's recovery, causing precious blood from his Blood Clan to flow out continuously from his wound.
"What kind of power is this, are you Blood Clan?!" Lafayette asked while panting heavily.
Drogba ignored him and turned around to face the sea.
Lilith, who had just been struck into the sea, had suddenly appeared on the edge of the beach once again. She was panting heavily, and there was even some blood at the corner of her mouth.
The butcher knife in her hand glowed with a blood-red light. Lilith licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, her hair dripping with water.
Originally it was a picture scroll of absolute beauty, sexy and wild, but because of the somber atmosphere, it became incomparably strange.
"Lilith, you know I've always liked you. What do you think? Do you want to be my blood slave? I will take good care of you." Drogba smiled evilly.
"Although Tsmei Kui is just a vile clan of the Devil Party and is a little ugly, he is still a member of Blood Clan." He continued, "Drogba, if you don't become the Zmei's Greek Patriarch, but instead follow that stupid pervert and turn yourself into a biochemical machine, your brain really won't work. No wonder you're a sixth generation pure blooded Blood Clan, and live for a few hundred years and are still just a Count.
"Woman, don't say that. In my eyes, Tsmei Greek is trash, I'm no longer the Drogba who would hide when he saw you! Power first! You can't beat me, and your father won't be my match! Right now, even if I go to unite Blood Clan, it's only a matter of time! At that time, I will let all those rotten old men know that I am the most honorable descendant! " Drogba laughed maniacally.
Lilith sneered: "Don't be too proud, I admit it, because you have now become a monster. Lafayette and I are not your match, but not only did you betray Blood Clan, you also provoked someone you shouldn't have … The one who will survive today, will definitely not be you. "
"Oh? What you said... Could he be the one who thinks he's amazing, Yang Chen? " Drogba scratched his ears and said in disdain.
Lilith frowned as she looked at Drogba's nonchalant expression. Even though she had a lot of confidence in Yang Chen, she still felt that it was weird.
At this moment, the heavily injured Lafayette stood up and raised the gradually dimming bloody axe. He panted heavily and said, "Lilith, let's attack together. That kind of evil force from him doesn't come out endlessly …"
"Truly an innocent Bushu descendant." Drogba sneered and said, "Come on, let's see what else you, who can't even stand steadily, can do."
Lafayette was burning with anger. He endured the intense pain and was about to go and fight to his death when he heard the sound of a car coming from the distance.
Drogba and Lilith also looked towards the far end of the beach as a black BMW X6 sped towards them.
The car came to an abrupt stop and entered a parking space. Then, Yang Chen, who was dressed in casual attire, got out of the car unhurriedly after opening the door.
Glancing at the three people dozens of meters away, Yang Chen waved his arms while walking and greeted them: "Luckily I caught up, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road. You should know that my wife hasn't woken up yet, putting her on the sofa and not waking her up would take a bit of time. Fortunately, it doesn't seem too late …"
Lilith heaved a sigh of relief, revealing a relaxed smile at the corner of her mouth.
Lafayette was furious. Yang Chen knew they were here. It was obvious that Lilith had communicated with Yang Chen. This was tantamount to denying Lafayette's strength.
The arrogant Lafayette didn't expect that if it wasn't for this interruption, his head might have already moved.
"Pluto?" Drogba grinned and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Yang Chen completely ignored him. He walked to Lafayette's side. It was difficult for Lafayette to stand still. He bled too much. He smiled and asked, "Are you dying soon?"
Lafayette's face was ashen, he snorted: "Don't worry about it! If you have the ability, then defeat this fellow! "Then I will admit that you are stronger than me!"
Yang Chen was still smiling, but his eyes flashed with a cold light, "It seems like you are still quite far from death. How about this, I'll send you on your way …"
Without waiting for Lafayette to understand, he lost the opportunity to think!
Yang Chen's left hand, from top to bottom, directly patted Lafayette's forehead!
"Bam!"
A deafening explosion resounded!
Lafayette's entire body was like a minced meat that was slapped flat until it exploded, and half of his body was smashed into a pile of dregs!
The head that was severely injured directly burst open, and the skull was stuffed into his lower abdomen!
Gradually, under the sunlight, Blood Clan's body dried up and turned into a pile of charcoal, burning under the scorching sun!
Seeing this scene, Lilith and Drogba did not react. It was only when Yang Chen retracted his bloodied hand that their minds started to work!
"Why!?"
Lilith's smile turned into astonishment, "Sir Pluto, why did you kill Lafayette? The enemy is this traitor, Drogba!"
Yang Chen shook his hands indifferently and said, "I hate threats the most. If I remember correctly … He seems to have just been on the roof, saying something about using my head to light an oil lamp... If it wasn't for the fact that I just slept with my wife in my arms and didn't have the time to pay him any attention, do you think he would have survived until now? "
Lilith was chilled to the bone. She had never expected that Lafayette's arrogant words would lead to a fatal disaster!
Most importantly, Camarilla and Yang Chen were clearly friendly. Even if they weren't allies, they had at least cooperated with each other a few times.
Lafayette, as a noble member of the Brooks clan, and also the executioner who wielded the Devil Equipment Punishment Axe, in Yang Chen's eyes, could actually be killed just like that!?
"He is the son of the prince of the Brooks. Lord Pluto, you …" Lilith's face was filled with helplessness.
Yang Chen twitched his mouth and said, "If he wants to take revenge for his son, then just come to me. Be smarter, and try your best to have another one. At the very least, have a smarter child."
Yang Chen then turned to Drogba and looked at this dark skinned muscular man. Yang Chen frowned, "No wonder you people like to dominate other people's bodies, you look too ugly. Don't tell me Yan Buwen helped you modify your bodies and didn't choose a nice body?"
"I don't know what you're talking about, but you will kill Lafayette. I like your way of doing this." Drogba's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty wildness.