Chapter 502: What to do if surrounded by dark species? Wait online, anxious! (2/2)

”Who are you?” The gatekeepers yelled.

”Troubled, the Viscount Snowstone from Greystone came to meet the Lord.” Wang Teng showed his identification, which was a badge representing the Viscount.

”Wait a moment.” The guard turned into the city's main mansion.

It didn't take long for the guard to open the door and lead the three Wang Teng in.

”Come with me, the city owner is waiting for you on the school ground,” said the guard.

”School field?” Wang Teng showed doubt.

The guard did not say much.

Wang Teng's eyes flashed and he winked at Rodney.

Rodney was also a human spirit, and immediately noticed, and took out a few dark rough stones into the guard's hands.

The guard looked at it for a moment, and smiled slightly, saying, ”The adults have come by chance. Today, the Lord of the City happens to be concentrating on the same people in the city, and he is going to assign them to search for the whereabouts of that human being. If the Lord can enter the eyes of the Lord, there will be no harm. ”

On the way, Wang Teng inquired about the city owner until he came to the school yard.

The school ground is located behind the castle, and the area is about the size of a stadium. At this moment, many blood racers are gathered.

The guard took the three Wang Teng to a high platform in front of the school ground, respectfully said: ”Master, Viscount Snow has arrived.”

”Well, go on.” A flat voice came from the platform.

A pale and handsome middle-aged blood race leaned on a soft and comfortable chair, and looked lazy, revealing the pride and indifference unique to the bleeding race.

Wang Teng felt an extremely powerful breath from it.

The city lord appears to be a warrior.

”Snow has met the Lord Lord of the City.” Wang Teng had concealed his cultivation and performed a noble ceremony for the middle-aged blood.

”You should be a child of some side branch, I have no impression.” Middle-aged blood.

”Yes, sir.” Wang Teng nodded.

He had already known the identity of Viscount Snow before, knowing that he was a bystander, in fact, had no foundation and background, and it was already a high fragrance to be a casual Viscount in the remote Greystone town.

There were many blood races around, and there was a slight contempt in his eyes when he heard that he was just a side branch.

”What are you doing to me?” The middle-aged blood asked.

”Sir, I heard that human beings have broken into our world, so please come here to ask the adults for any instructions?” Wang Teng said.

”You are clever.” The middle-aged blood race suddenly smiled: ”But since it is here, just stay.”

”Thank you, sir.” Wang Teng looked happy and stepped aside respectfully.

The rest of the blood raced at him with hostile eyes. In the search for humans, everyone wanted to share a cup of tea. Even the warlords were no exception. Although they could only drink soup after the master, they could also Do not allow a guy from the countryside to step in.

”Sir, the Viscount Snow doesn't know what the strength is, if the strength is too low, I'm afraid it will delay the adult's affairs.” A 7-star warrior-level blood race strong man did not hesitate to hide Wang Teng, went straight out and said to the city master .

”Oh, what do you think?” Said the middle-aged blood race with interest.

”It's better to compare him with everyone present and see how powerful he is?” Said the **** strongman.

”What do you think?” The middle-aged blood race asked Wang Teng.

”I have no opinion.” Wang Teng raised an eyebrow, and his eyes swept through the crowd meaningfully.

”Okay, it's better than a game.” The middle-aged blood race laughed.

”Just let me try this Viscount's strength.” The blood star of the 7-star warrior just laughed.

”can!”

Wang Teng naturally has no doubts.

The two sides stood in the middle of the school grounds ~~ The 7-star warrior-level blood race said: ”I won't keep it. You can still admit it before you lose.”

”Likewise, I won't keep my hand, so please do it yourself.” Wang Teng said.

The 7-star warrior-level blood race looked gloomy. Without further comment, the body flickered, and the black light floated, then disappeared in place, and flung from the top of Wang Teng like a big bat.

Wang Teng raised his head, facing his cold, blood-colored eyes, his hands turned into claws, and he suddenly protruded upward.

Ghost Soul Claw!

Tear it!

A black light flashed, grabbing the blood race's body and tearing it apart.

In a round, the blood race turned into two halves. The blood sprayed the school yard. Wang Tengshen stepped back a few steps without letting a drop of blood fall on his body.

All blood races present were stiff and looked at him.

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