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Chapter 652

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Just as Jiang Tian flew into the castle, a kilometer away from the Rose Castle.

"'Iron Screen' assassin group, why are you here?"

A black magician in a red cloak stood on top of a tree and asked curiously when he saw a few black shadows flashing over.

"We're here to watch a good show, a once in a lifetime battle!"

The leader of Iron Screen arrived in a blink of an eye and found a good spot to occupy.

He laughed and said, "Kang Tae-chu will definitely come here! Who doesn't know that the French Blood God Martel is behind the Roll Family? "

Iron Screen's assassin group was ranked in the top ten in the world, and France was also one of the best.

But at this moment, he was as excited as a three-year-old kid who had just received his lucky money.

He glanced around and found that they had come to the right place. "Hehe, I didn't come in vain. There are so many people!"

At this moment, around the Rose Castle, almost half of Europe was surrounded by dozens of strong people from the Dark World.

Some of them were hiding in abandoned villas, some were hiding in the bushes, and some were hiding in the canopy. They were using binoculars to observe and whispering to each other.

"Iron Screen, your information is pretty good! That's right, Kang Tae-chu has indeed entered! "The black magician laughed.

"Who do you think will win?" Everyone chatted for a while. Suddenly, a strong person asked.

"That's hard to say. Kang Tae-chu is very strong, but when Barter appeared just now, he was very strong! "A strong person exclaimed with an uneasy expression.

This person was a European combat master who had once killed many polar bears with his bare hands in Norway.

"I think Kang Tae-chu has a higher chance of winning! He killed Zeus! "

A trace of fear flashed across the black magician's face as he shook his head helplessly.

"Not necessarily!"

The leader of Iron Screen's eyes flashed with a trace of depth as he shook his head lightly.

"Why do you think so?" A strong person asked.

"Because Martel also killed the older generation of Zeus. His strength is not weaker than Kang Tae-chu, right?"

An alchemist in metal armor crossed his arms and laughed proudly.

"No! Because Dracula will definitely come! "

The leader of Iron Screen said indifferently.

"What? He's here too? I'm afraid Kang Tae-chu is really in danger! "

An expert exclaimed.

Iron Screen's leader still wanted to say something.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked into the distance. His expression changed slightly and he said in shock,

"Did you see that, Xue Guang? It should be him! "

"Did Dracula really come?"

Everyone's expression changed drastically, and they all turned their heads.

Several resplendent beams of blood-red light shot over from the distance at an extremely fast speed, covering hundreds of meters in an instant.

A few streaks of blood-red light also noticed them and paused in midair.

However, he didn't say anything. Instead, he sped up and flew directly toward Rose Castle.



"Martel, don't worry!"

Martel was about to attack Jiang Tian.

Suddenly, several figures appeared in the hall.

The leader was a middle-aged man.

He was wearing a black woolen top hat with half a lens on the bridge of his nose. He was wearing a tuxedo, a white shirt, and a black high-collared cloak with a red lining. He was leaning on a black cane.

His beard was neatly combed, and his curly golden hair was naturally draped over his shoulders. He gave off an unruly, yuppie vibe.

However, looking at the surging blood-red aura around him, it was incomparably viscous and almost tangible. His strength was undoubtedly stronger than Barter's.

Behind him, there were three sexy and enchanting women with voluptuous figures. They were dressed in chiffon and looked very coquettish.

These three female Vampires swayed their hips as they walked. Their breasts rippled, and their eyes were as seductive as silk.

Raymond, James, and the others felt their eyes and hearts beat rapidly.

"Honorable Duke Dracula, you've had a long journey!"

Seeing their arrival, Barter's arrogant attitude was replaced by ecstasy. He stood up to greet them respectfully.

With one hand behind his back, he held Barter's hand with the other and kissed it. He bowed politely to this middle-aged man who looked like an old gentleman.

"Yes, I received your message and immediately rushed over from Romania!" Dracula smiled.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in shock and awe.

It had only been twenty minutes since they came to the castle to summon Barter. If Barter called him over again, it would definitely be less than ten minutes.

But in less than ten minutes, Dracula had crossed three small countries and arrived in Paris.

This speed was even faster than a supersonic fighter jet!

Was this still a human?

This was a real god!

"Barter, don't worry. Can I talk to him first?"

Duke Dracula turned his head leisurely and smiled at Jiang Tian.

"Of course, as you wish!" Barter said respectfully.

"Honorable Sir Kang Tae-chu, I am Duke Dracula of Romania!"

Dracula bowed politely like an old gentleman. He then straightened his back and said, "My name is Dracula.

"In fact, I have heard of you long ago, and I admire you very much. You can even surpass Ye Tianren back then!"

"I think that we belong to the same camp. If you are willing, why don't you join the Blood Breeds and let them manage Sodoni? How about we overthrow the current order together?"

"Why should I give it to you? Who do you think you are? "Jiang Tian said disdainfully.

"If you don't agree, then I will seek justice on behalf of the Rothschild Family …"

Dracula's face suddenly turned cold. He then elegantly shrugged and said, "Maybe I don't have the confidence to take your life, but your family —"

"You are courting death!" Jiang Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"I think you are the one courting death!"

Dracula's eyes suddenly turned cold as he roared with a hideous smile.

He sneered and said, "Two Dukes of the Blood Breeds, three Marquises! Even if Ye Tianren was here, he wouldn't dare to provoke us! "

"Okay, Dracula, you have touched my bottom line!"

Jiang Tian flung his sleeves. His eyes were extremely cold and murderous.

"Don't say that you are just a dirty and ugly vampire, a dead bat that can't see the light of day!"

"Even if the chairmen of the Covenant of Darkness, the powerhouses of the Holy See, or the Gods and Buddhas are here, I will still kill you!"

Since his rebirth, Jiang Tian cared about his family the most.

He could give up money, wealth, power, and status, but he would never allow anyone to hurt his family.

But Dracula, this old guy, dared to threaten him with his family. That was touching his bottom line.

Then he would kill him without mercy!

Then he must die!

"Presumptuous, how dare you speak to the Blood Gods like this?"

Raymond arrogantly took a step forward and roared.

He seemed to be a little bolder now.

Originally, he thought that Kang Tae-chu must be like the gods in Hua Xia mythology with three heads and six arms, and was as tall as a mountain.

But now, it seemed that he was just an ordinary person like him.

And the arrival of the two Blood Breeds also increased his confidence. How could he be a match for the French Blood God and Dracula?

"Noisy!"

How could Jiang Tian be polite to him? His face turned cold, and he directly slapped Dracula's head.

Smack! Bam!

Broken bones flew everywhere, steaming brains and blood gushed out like a tide, and the headless body flew a few meters away.

Nathan's beloved son, one of the Rothschild family's chosen successors, Raymond, died an unnatural death.

Blood and brain matter splattered all over their bodies and faces, and they all shuddered at the same time.

"Oh, my brother is dead! Lord Blood God, please avenge my brother. "

Anna was so scared that her face turned pale, and she screamed.

She ran behind Barter, took the opportunity to hug his arm, and rubbed her big chest against his arm.

"Kang Tae-chu, you are so cruel!"

James's face was livid, and his eyes were burning with anger, as if he wanted to burn Jiang Tian to ashes.

"Son! My poor son! "

Nathan picked up his son's headless body, and fell to the ground with tears in his eyes.

He didn't expect Jiang Tian to be so cruel, killing Raymond without a word.

Compared to his other two children, he actually didn't like Raymond very much.

This kid was domineering, lecherous, and had no sense of propriety. His talent in business and politics was also very ordinary.

But in any case, he was his own flesh and blood, connected by blood, and the relationship between father and son could not be severed.

At this time, the white-haired man had to send off the black-haired man, and he was heartbroken, as if his heart was being cut by a knife!

The atmosphere in the hall was extremely cold and solemn.

Everyone knew.

Jiang Tian killed the blood slave who supported him in front of Barter, and Dracula and Barter would definitely take action.

"Kang Tae-chu, you are too much, you don't know what kind of powerful existence you are facing!"

Seeing this scene, Barter was so angry that his face was livid. He slapped the armrest of the chair, and his body turned into a blood-colored stream of light, rushing into the courtyard and standing in the air.

"Ant, this sentence, I should be the one saying it to you!"

Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully.

"Come out! Let us fight to our heart's content! "

Barter stood in the void, his face suddenly ferocious, his long fangs protruding out, and a murderous aura burst out.

"As you wish!"

Jiang Tian slowly walked out of the hall, and step by step, he ascended to the sky.

He was very leisurely, but he gave people a feeling that he was invincible.

In the Cultivation Universe, anyone who dared to stop Jiang Tian would be killed without mercy.

On Earth, he was even more merciless.



"What are you waiting for!"

"I'm dying of anxiety!"

"Martel and Dracula teaming up to fight Kang Tae-chu, this is definitely a battle of the strongest in Europe, they are all existences beyond the Saint level!"

In the dense forest outside the ancient castle, many strong people from the Dark World were scratching their ears and cheeks, extremely anxious.

"Why don't we go in and take a look?" The alchemist suggested.

"That won't do. It's too dangerous! When the Saints fight, it will destroy the world! "The leader of the Iron Screen shook his head, his face full of fear.

"They are here! Martel is here! Kang Tae-chu is here too! "

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

"Look! It's really them! "

All of a sudden, the noisy voices disappeared without a trace.

Everyone looked up at the sky above the ancient castle, held their breaths, and fixed their gazes. Their eyes were very excited, but they did not even blink once.



"Good, you have some skills, but tonight, the night of the full moon, the stars are shining, it's the best time to kill you!"

In the sky, Barter snorted coldly and directly took the initiative to make the first move.

One could see with the naked eye that blood Qi was rapidly condensing between his fingers and palms, and strands of dazzling blood-red light turned into pieces of red scales.

In the end, it condensed into an evil dragon about 50 meters long.

This blood-red evil dragon circled around him, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, spitting fire from its mouth, and roaring continuously, making Barter feel even more powerful.

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