Bang--!

One punch hit.

The strange man wearing a golden cloak was blown back from the air by Hodge's punch, and his body hit the ground heavily, bounced up on the ground like a ball, and drew dozens of meters behind the hard road. After a while, it hit the wall of a building. With a "boom", dust flew and a whole wall collapsed.

Looking at the long ravines on the road that stretched to the end of the building, Rachel in the building not far away couldn't help but cover her mouth with her fair palm, stunned.

She swallowed hard for a moment, and suddenly a sense of fear and powerlessness arose from the bottom of her heart. She was soft and looked at Hodge with a trembling face, and was very scared.

I seemed to have 'threatened' a guy who was like a monster before...

If the punch hit him just now, 80% of his bones would have been smashed to pieces. Rachel looked at Hodge with fear, and then quietly hid behind the wall, afraid that Hodge would come to settle the score with him later.

However, her worries were obviously redundant. At this time, Hodge was in no mood to pay attention to her. Although the punch he just made was powerful, Hodge did not believe that that person would be directly KO by him.

Half-squinted his eyes, Hodge stared at the broken wall. Inside the wall, a tall black figure was slowly climbing up from the ground, and the gravels falling on him fell down sparsely with his movements.

After he stood up, Hodge's pupils suddenly shrank and instantly turned into an origin! The strange man was not hurt at all except for some dust on his clothes!

Bang!

Hodge kicked Dracula, who had been getting up from the ground again and was about to escape, causing his handsome cheek to have another intimate contact with the road.

His eyes were staring at the strange man, and his right foot stepped on Durcula's back and pressed him tightly to the ground, not allowing him to make any moves.

After Dracula was stepped on the ground by Hodge, she felt like a huge mountain was pressing on her back and could not move at all.

When did Dracula, who had lived for hundreds of years, suffer such humiliation? However, under Hodge's absolute power, even if he was humiliated, he could only endure it silently.

However, from his painfully twisted face and the crazy resentful look flashing in his golden pupils, we can see how unwilling he was in his heart.

Hodge did not see the fear and resentment in Durcula's eyes. Even if he saw it, he would not care. He could tear them apart with ten or eight more of these weak vampires.

Hodge focused all his attention on this unknown strange man, staring at him without blinking, and taking his every move into his eyes.

Facing this man, Hodge cannot be careless, nor dare to be careless!

Seeing Hodge staring at him without fear, the man grinned and showed two rows of snow-white teeth. Instead of taking action, he patted the dust on his body leisurely. Looking at Hodge who was alert, he asked in a high tone, in a light voice: "The power is good, what are your name?"

Hearing the man's words, Hodge did not relax his vigilance, stared at him for a while, without answering.

He never likes to talk to his enemies.

Seeing Hodge remained silent, the man was stunned for a moment, then a trace of unexpectedness flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "No one has ever dared to ignore my words."

"Are you finished talking nonsense?"

Hodge spoke, but the first sentence he said choked the man to death. The man's face turned red instantly, and the green blood vessels slowly crawled over his thick neck like tree roots.

"Boy, you are looking for death! I, Hiberon, will let you know the consequences of disobeying justice!"

As soon as the words fell, the man who claimed to be Haibolong suddenly stepped on the ground and with a "boom", he rushed out in an instant like a cannonball.

The super fast speed caused his body to rub violently with the air during the rapid flight. The sharp sound of breaking through the air accompanied by the turbulent airflow, lifting away countless gravels around him.

Hiberon's unparalleled power was so scared that Rachel, who was not far away, hid it in a corner that he thought was safe, and secretly poked his head out to peek outside.

And Dracula was in a tragedy.

He was trampled under his feet by Hodge. He didn't even have a chance to dodge. Facing the huge momentum, carrying countless gravels and strong winds, his already fair face turned whiter!

If the battle between these two monsters broke out around him, he could not imagine whether he could survive. Although some ordinary people who knew his existence thought he was immortal, Dracula knew clearly that his power was only accepted by that person's bloodline, and that person was stronger than himself, but he was still dead.

So Dracula understood very well that the so-called immortality was just not encountering stronger power.

Seeing Hiberon getting closer and closer, Dracula began to struggle. He didn't want to die. He wanted to escape from here and escape from these two monsters. He had only lived for hundreds of years and had not enjoyed a prosperous life.

But his struggle was futile. As long as Hodge did not let go of his right foot, he could only lie on the ground...

Listening to the sharp sound of wind around Hibernon, Durcula's struggled stiffened, and then hurriedly hugged his head tightly with both hands. Although he couldn't stand up, his hands could still move!

And the moment Dracula took good protection, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from his feet that were stepping on his back. Dracula only heard a crisp "click".

Then a piercing pain spread directly from the spine to the center of the brain. Then he screamed involuntarily. Dracula, known as the ancestor of the vampire, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Although the fracture of the spine will not cause him to die, the pain will not change much!

Hodge glanced at Dracula, who was screaming and fainting with his eyes, and curled his lips disdainfully. The extremely terrifying vampire ancestor described by Rachel was simply weak.

He kicked Durcula, who was like a dead dog, away. Hodge was not afraid at all when facing the aggressive Hiberon. He stumbled on the ground with his toes and disappeared from the spot the moment Hiberon rushed over!

Heberon, who was already aggressive, had raised his right hand, clenched into a fist. Seeing Hodge not retreating but advancing, rushing towards him, his eyes shrank fiercely, and a ruthless light flashed away.

Haibolong's body sank slightly, and his speed suddenly increased by a large margin. He waved his right fist and punched him hard at Hodge's nose!

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!