"Tsk! It's a pity that I spared your life."
Sure enough, the strong man who just fell to the ground like a dead dog stood up unsteadily, bowed to Fan Helsing, gritted his teeth and said:
"Thank you, the city lord, for taking the shot, Contra is grateful and disrespectful."
Contra's body trembled slightly, and he seemed a little powerless. Everyone could clearly see that his right arm had been cut off from the shoulder by the red qi, leaving only a scar the size of a bowl. The shocking wound seemed to have been scorched by flames now, it had turned a bit dark, and the bleeding had stopped, it was really embarrassing.
Contra? Is it the same as the madman Yuri, the Contra of the foundation of the two cities? A flash of surprise flashed across Mo Ni's face. This disgraced and embarrassed person who was beaten by Ling Fei turned out to be Contra. It really felt unreal.
Mo Ni turned her head, her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity, Ling Fei was promoted to Venerable for only one day, how did she become so strong? It's really incomprehensible.
"Um…"
Van Helsing waved his hand casually, resting his chin on his left hand, but never took his eyes off Contra's severed arm on the ground, thinking deeply.
On that arm, the purple fire was still burning silently. Due to the loss of Contra's true energy transmission, the true energy barrier had become thinner and thinner. On the contrary, the purple flame seemed to grow a bit stronger. , becoming more and more strange.
Gradually, Fan Helsing's expressionless face finally showed some changes. He first frowned, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he showed excitement. But soon, he shook his head regretfully, seeing Zi Huo About to invade his arm, Fan Helsing sighed, and casually shot out a ball of bright red flames that looked like blood, and rushed towards the purple fire.
As a water mage, Mo Ni is extremely sensitive to the elements, especially the fire element, which suppresses her the most. She reacts the most. When Van Helsing throws the fire ball, her color changes. The flame element contained in it is too strong, faintly reminding her of the Flame Explosive Dragon she met in the underground lava cave.
Could it be that the strength of the city lord, Van Helsing, is already so terrifying? Monnie's heart sank gradually.
It is also fire, the fire thrown by Van Helsing, as soon as it appears, it emits a fiery aura and scorching light, illuminating the entire hall so that people cannot look directly at it, but everyone can see this flame The domineering aura contained in the fire, the temperature in the hall also rose sharply with the appearance of the fire ball, as if this fire was the legendary ultimate fire that could burn everything up.
Compared with the faint purple flame on the severed arm, Van Helsing's fire was too dazzling. Comparing the two, it was like stars and fireflies, and the power was naturally superior.
With a whoosh, the scorching flame instantly swallowed the severed arm attached by the purple flame, and it burned violently. Only the crackling sound could be heard, and the red flame occupied everyone's field of vision in an instant, wrapping the arm went in.
However, what is incomprehensible is that the severed arm wrapped in flames was unharmed and unscathed. Fan Helsing's flame, however, was strangely as if possessing spiritual intelligence. It just kept rolling on the outermost layer without touching the arm. the meaning of.
After a while, the crackling sound dissipated, and the faint purple disappeared, leaving only the red flame still burning fiercely. Although it seemed that the size of the fire ball had shrunk, it did not affect its overbearing.
Fan Helsing said lightly:
"Okay, Contra, showing off your power for no reason in front of the guests, breaking your arm is a lesson for your arrogance. Go and take it back, and ask the priest of the City Lord's Mansion to help you continue."
Contra has never dared to straighten his waist since he bowed and pleaded guilty just now. Now that he got the order from the city lord, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in his mouth:
"Thank you, the city lord!"
However, he had a strong killing intent towards Ling Fei in his heart, so after he raised his head, he didn't pick up the arm, but glanced at it from the corner of his eye. Killing intent.
Although this movement was very small, how could anyone in the room not notice Contra's provocative movement? It's just that everyone had their own thoughts, so they pretended not to know.
Watching Contra walk towards his arm, and when he was about to pick up the broken arm, Ling Fei rolled his eyelids and sat up suddenly, the disdain in his eyes flashed away, revealing a rascal smile~www.mtlnovel.com ~Looking at Contra with a grin, as if preparing to watch a play.
Just when everyone thought that this farce was about to end, when Contra was still fantasizing about getting his arm back and revenge, the scene changed again. Van Helsing, who was still calm just now, suddenly turned pale. Changed, snorted coldly, and slapped Contra fiercely.
Van Helsing's action was too sudden, not to mention that Contra didn't expect it, and no one in the hall would have thought that he would make a sudden move at this time. If there is one exception, Ling Fei is probably the only exception.
Contra was still thinking about how to bandage, but unexpectedly, there was a huge wave of true energy in front of him, and before he could react, the wave of true energy was already on his body, and he felt that he was suddenly concentrated by a fierce energy From his chest, the whole person flew upside down again for three to five meters. This time Contra was unprepared, so when he fell out, he looked extremely embarrassed. His mind was blank. It is puzzlement and doubt.
By the time he reacted and wanted to take a protective action, it was already too late, so the whole person fell down from the air fiercely, and fell like a dog eating shit.
Fan Helsing's sudden palm from the air was so powerful that it was beyond the meaning of teaching his subordinates. Even his closest relatives and subordinates could feel the trace of anger contained in this palm, but they couldn't understand why this trace of anger Why did it arise.
When Contra fell heavily on the ground, Contra snorted coldly and cursed:
"As a strong man, I have hatred in my heart, I should beat you, go, I will return to the City Lord's Mansion in a while, and go to get a hundred whips by myself as a punishment. It seems that the old man has been in seclusion for more than a thousand years, and all of you have inflated your ambitions. It seems that I have given too much rights, this arm, I think, don't mind it."