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Just as Jiang Tian flew into the castle, one kilometer outside the Rose Castle.

"The Iron Curtain Killer Group, why are you here?"

A black magician wearing a red cloak stood on the top of the tree and saw several black shadows flashing rapidly, and asked curiously.

"Look at the show, a once-in-a-lifetime battle!"

The leader of the Iron Curtain arrived in the blink of an eye, found a good position to occupy it, and said with a smile:

"Jiang Taichu will definitely come here! Who doesn't know that behind the Luo family is the French blood god Martel!"

The Iron Curtain killer group ranks among the top ten in the world, and France is also one of the best.

But at this moment he was so excited that he looked like a three-year-old kid who got the New Year's money.

He glanced at him and found that they were right: "Haha, it was really not in vain. There were too many people!"

At this time, almost half a small European area around the Rose Castle, dozens of powerful men from the Dark World gathered.

Some of them hid in abandoned villas, some hid in deep shrubs, and some were hidden in the canopy of trees, watching with telescopes, whispering and talking.

"Iron Curtains, your information is good! That's right, Jiang Taichu has indeed entered!" the black magician smiled.

"Who do you think will win?" Everyone talked for a while, and suddenly, a strong man asked.

"That might be possible. Jiang Taichu is very strong, but when Bater appeared just now, his strength was so strong!" Some strong man exclaimed uneasy.

This man is a European fighting master who has killed many polar bears with bare hands in Norway.

"I think Jiang Taichu has a bigger chance of winning! He has killed Zeus!"

A trace of fear flashed across the face of the black magician, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Not necessarily!"

The leader of the Iron Curtain's eyes flashed with a trace of depth, and he shook his head gently.

"Why do you think so?" asked a strong man.

"Because Martel has also killed the older generation of Zeus, and his strength is not worse than Jiang Taichu, right?"

The alchemist wearing metal armor hugged his shoulders and smiled proudly.

"No! Because Dracula will definitely come too!"

The leader of the Iron Curtain said lightly.

"What? He's here too? Then Jiang Taichu is probably really in danger!"

A strong man exclaimed.

The leader of the Iron Curtain wants to say something.

Suddenly, he looked up suddenly, his eyes looked into the distance, his expression changed slightly, and he said in shock:

"See, bloody light! It should be him!"

"Dracula is really here?"

Everyone's faces changed wildly and they all turned their heads.

I saw several dazzling blood lights flying from afar, at extremely fast speeds, hundreds of meters in an instant.

Several blood lights also discovered them and paused slightly in the air.

But without any indication, I accelerated and shot directly towards the Rose Castle.

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"Martel, don't be impatient!"

Just as Martel was about to attack Jiang Tian.

Suddenly, several figures appeared out of thin air in the hall.

The leader is a middle-aged man.

He wore a black tweed hat, half a lens on his nose, a tuxedo and a snow-white shirt, a black turtleneck lined with a red cloak, and a black civilization stick.

His beard was neatly maintained, and his curly blonde hair was naturally loose, giving people a romantic and unruly feeling of being elegant.

But looking at the blood and energy around him, extremely sticky, just like the essence, his strength is undoubtedly a little stronger than Bartel.

Behind him, there are three women with hot figures, sexy and charming, wearing tulle and coquettish style.

These three female vampires twisted their waists and hips while walking, and the waves were rippling and their eyes were as charming as silk.

Only Raymond, James and others were tempted and beating.

"Dignity Duke Dracula, you have worked hard all the way!"

Seeing them coming, Bartel changed his previous arrogant attitude, showed ecstasy, and stood up to greet him with respect.

He held his hands behind his back, held his palm with the other hand and bowed politely to the old gentleman middle-aged man.

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

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and were shocked and respectful.

They came to the castle to summon Batel, and it took only twenty minutes. Batel called him over again, and it would definitely be less than ten minutes.

But in just over a dozen minutes, Dracula crossed three small countries to Paris.

This speed is faster than that of a supersonic fighter!

Is this still a human?

That is a real god!

"Bater, don't worry, I'll talk to him first?"

Duke Dracula turned his head leisurely and looked at Jiang Tian with a smile.

"Of course, I will listen to you!" Battel said respectfully.

"Dear Lord Jiang Taichu, in Lower Romania, Duke Dracula!"

Dracula was graceful and graceful, like an old gentleman, bowed politely, and then straightened her back and said:

"In fact, I have heard of you for a long time and admire you very much. You can even surpass Ye Tianren in the past!"

"I think we belong to the same camp. If you want, you might as well join the blood clan and hand over Sodoni to the blood clan management. How about we subvert the existing order together?"

"Why give it to you? Who are you old?" Jiang Tian looked at him disdainfully.

"If you don't agree, I will seek justice for the Rothschild family..."

Dracula's face suddenly turned cold, and then she shrugged gracefully, "Maybe I don't have the confidence to take your life, but your family--"

"You are looking for death!" Jiang Tian's eyes suddenly cold.

"I think you're looking for death!"

Dracula's eyes suddenly became cold and she roared:

"Two duke-level blood clans, three marquis-level! Even Ye Tianren is here, he dare not provoke him!"

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

Jiang Tian shook his sleeves, his eyes were extremely cold and cold, and he said in a murderous aura:

"Stop saying you are just a dirty and ugly vampire, a dead bat that can't be seen!"

"Even the speakers of the Dark Council, the strong men of the Holy See, even the gods and Buddhas in the sky are here, I will kill you!"

Since his rebirth, Jiang Tian cares most about his family.

He can do without money, wealth, authority and status, but he will never allow anyone to hurt his family at all.

But the old guy Dracula dared to threaten him with his family, that was to touch his reverse scale.

Then kill without mercy!

Then he will die!

"Rareless, how dare you talk to the Lord Blood God like this?"

Raymond took a step forward arrogantly and shouted loudly.

He seemed to be a little more courageous now.

Originally, he thought Jiang Taichu must have three heads and six arms like the gods in Chinese mythology, and was as tall as a mountain.

But now I see that Err is just like me, he is an ordinary person.

The arrival of the two blood clan powerhouses also doubled his confidence. How could he be the opponent of the French Blood God and Dracula!

"Noisy!"

How could Jiang Tian be polite to him? His face turned cold and he slapped his head in the face.

A bang!
To be continued...