Yin Jinglong asked Wen Xiaorou very sincerely: "So Miss Wen, do you agree to be a bet? After you agree to defeat the vampire, are you with me?"

"Haha, if you can kill him and avenge me, I will let you do whatever you want." Wen Xiaorou sneered.

In fact, Wen Xiaorou was talking angry. No one would think that Yin Jinglong could beat Rutherford at this time. Anyway, she felt that she and Yin Jinglong would die soon and would be sucked by Rutherford. So, since it was a bet that would never be fulfilled, let her talk nonsense before she died.

Yin Jinglong's eyes lit up: "Okay, you can't regret it."

"Are you finished speaking, you guys?" Rutherford took a sip of the blood in the red wine glass, looked at Yin Jinglong, and smiled sarcastically, "If you finish speaking, you can die. Do you choose to commit suicide and give me your blood. Or do you let me kill you with your own hands and let you die in the struggle? If you choose to surrender, I can make you die more and more delicious. I promise to keep your whole body and take a beautiful photo of you. If you want to fight me, you have to struggle. I don't mind letting you die in pain. After all, torture others is also a pleasure. But, in that case, you will die without any beauty, and I can't guarantee that you will keep your whole body. You can choose for yourself."

Wen Xiaorou and Ashan both thought Yin Jinglong was going to be tragedy.

Yin Jinglong just stood there calmly, with a playful smile on his face, and hooked his finger at Rutherford: "That dead bat on the opposite side, I'll let you do it first, so you don't want others to say I'm bullying the child."

Wen Xiaorou and others believed that Yin Jinglong had a broken brain and was originally weak, he should attack first, and it was best to use sneak attacks. And Yin Jinglong actually had a few more moves to the enemy?

Rutherford narrowed his eyes: "You call me a kid? I am a vampire noble who has lived for hundreds of years."

Yin Jinglong smiled disdainfully: "Oh, a child who has lived for hundreds of years, let's come over and use all your energy to feed you. I can crush you with just one little finger."

"Let me see how I teach you a lesson for such a sarcastic junior!"

Rutherford's figure moved forward quickly, and blood-colored power condensed on his palm, and the blood-colored palm print hit Yin Jinglong.

Rutherford was very confident in his palm, even a huge rock could be shattered by him.

Wen Xiaorou couldn't help but pale. She thought that if this palm hit her, she would probably turn into meat paste immediately.

Even the strongest spiritual warrior Ashan was touched. Rutherford was indeed powerful. The momentum of that palm alone could make him feel at a disadvantage. He was convinced by the loss. He also looked down on Yin Jinglong even more, thinking that Yin Jinglong would overestimate his ability and would immediately pay the price of his life for his arrogance.

However, Rutherford's palm was printed on Yin Jinglong's chest. Yin Jinglong neither vomited blood nor died on the spot and turned into meat paste, but stood there smoothly.

"Continue." Yin Jinglong had a playful smile on his face.

Rutherford was shocked and thought that the boy in front of him had two tricks, with amazing defense, stronger than his previous opponents, no wonder he had the confidence to save people. However, he still didn't take Yin Jinglong to heart, thinking that killing Yin Jinglong was relatively easy.

Rutherford waved another palm at Yin Jinglong, and this time he incorporated more power. Yin Jinglong still stared at him with a smile.

Rutherford didn't believe in evil and shot several chapters in succession, but none of them worked.

Finally, after Rutherford used all his strength to swing his palm, Yin Jinglong shook his head and said, "You are too weak. I have given you a lot of tricks and don't want to give in anymore."

So, this time, after Rutherford slapped Yin Jinglong with a palm, Yin Jinglong was fine, but Rutherford flew backwards and his palm exploded.

"How is this possible!" Wen Xiaorou exclaimed in dismay.

Ah Hai and others were also shocked and said: "Yin Jinglong's defense is too strong. The blood-sucking bed bug attacked him. He was fine, but the blood-sucking bed bug was shocked to retreat, and even his palm exploded. What kind of monster is Yin Jinglong?"

Although they had a little higher evaluation of Yin Jinglong, they still did not make much improvement. They believed that Yin Jinglong was just strong in defense and would not be able to make it to the table.

Rutherford climbed up from the ground, and a severe pain came from his broken wrist, and his facial expression was a little distorted, but he did not feel too regretful.

I saw a red light flashing from his bowl. After it was exploded into a blood clot, a brand new wrist grew again on his empty wrist.

Wen Xiaorou and others' pupils shrank, and the vampire could even grow a hand again. This ability of self-repair is too powerful. No wonder vampires can make a fortune in Western countries, which is indeed not simple.

Rutherford was obviously not that relaxed. After he grew his palm, his qi and blood were obviously weaker.

This ability to repair stumps is not without cost, it requires consuming your own blood-colored energy.

He quickly took out a red wine bottle from the ring, which was filled with blood. He opened the bottle plug and drank a whole bottle of blood in one breath. The feeling of weakness was much less.

"Good boy, you made me waste a bottle of delicious drinks, too much!" Rutherford wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his handkerchief and stared at Yin Jinglong viciously.

Sutherford's figure suddenly disappeared. In fact, this was not really disappearing, but because it was too fast, it was dazzling.

As a junior spirit warrior, Ashan was amazed by this speed. He felt inferior to himself. Rutherford was worthy of being a veteran vampire who had lived for hundreds of years, and he was indeed not comparable to ordinary strong people.

"Be careful! He ran to you!" Wen Xiaorou called out subconsciously. Although she hated Yin Jinglong, she and Yin Jinglong were both humans after all. In front of vampires, they were still from the same camp, so she couldn't bear to see Yin Jinglong be killed by vampires.

Rutherford did appear above Yin Jinglong's head in an instant, but what made Wen Xiaorou and others anxious was that after Wen Xiaorou reminded him, Yin Jinglong did not respond and stood there, motionless.

Rutherford's palm was printed downwards. You should know that no matter how strong a person's defense is, it usually refers to the body, and the top of his head is much weaker than other parts of his body. Therefore, Rutherford chose to attack Yin Jinglong's head.

Wen Xiaorou and others were very disappointed. In their opinion, Yin Jinglong was just a stronger physical defense, but in fact he was just a naughty man. His reaction was too slow and his speed was completely impossible to match anyone present.
Chapter completed!