Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them. They were both young and strong, full of energy, from different countries, but they also carried Asian civilization.

"I wanted to experience the spirit of Bushido a long time ago. Today I finally had a chance." Bourman changed his handprint, and the rapid and surging golden air wave gradually turned into a golden sun wheel.

The sun wheel hangs behind him, making him look like a god and Buddha in the nine heavens.

The Mizunoji people were very interested. They waited until he condensed into the sun wheel before holding the hilt again. The sharp blade body bulged with spiritual power, like a wave of fluctuating.

"kill!"

Bourman's lips twitched, and he recited a long list of spells, but in the end he only had one word. The sun wheel wrapped in a stern murderous aura and flew away in the air, covering Mizuno's head.

The Mizunoji people had already prepared, raised the samurai sword high and took the attack calmly.

"Boom..."

The ground shook violently, and the colorful dome seemed to be in a wrong position.

"Crazy..."

The sun wheel suddenly shattered, and golden lights returned to the void. Bulman was shaking, and a blood mark oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

The Mizunoji people were as stable as Mount Tai and laughed proudly, "You lose, get out."

"Who said I lost?" Bullman looked unwilling, pressing his stomach with his left hand, but clenching his fists with his right hand.

Kalina frowned slightly, and suddenly understood what her fiancé wanted to do. Without having time to think too much, she instinctively jumped down and grabbed his arm.

"Are you crazy? You're so weak and want to fight with your life?"

They have known each other for decades and have been facing each other day. Karina is well aware of Bourman's movement habits. Just from the movements of clenching fists, it can be seen that he wants to use the Heart-Eating Spell to deal with the Mizunoji people.

But that unique skill is at the cost of life span. Every time it is used, it will reduce the life span by at least twenty years. Bourman has been seriously injured, and using this move is equivalent to seeking death.

"You won't understand, I can't watch Catherine fall into his arms," ​​Burman said distressedly.

Karina hugged his head and said to the Mizunodian people: "He has given up. You are the final winner, please give up your hand."

"It's not over yet, I haven't lost..."

"Click!"

Karina slashed down with a palm, and Burman fell to the ground, completely calming down.

Karina sighed and dragged him outside the door.

The Mizunoji people raised their heads and looked at the two beauties under the dome with enthusiasm, "Elizabeth, Catherine, you are mine."

Caesar smiled slightly, "Mr. Mizuno, please follow me to the conference room on the tenth floor to discuss the wedding."

Before he finished speaking, the father and daughter flashed, and the plane was in a circular conference room.

"Father-in-law, I'll come right away." The Mizunoji people twitched their toes and flew towards the tenth floor.

Soon, the emotional female voice rang again, "The Wheel of Hell is about to close, please leave as soon as possible if you are idle."

A team of blood clan waiters came in through several small doors, pulled the body onto a stretcher, and left silently.

Jiang Luo smiled and said, "I have watched enough fun, let's go too."

"Wait," Mizuno Haruko actually grabbed his sleeve and stopped him from leaving.

"Haruko, if you want to pursue love as bravely as your cousin, I am afraid you will be disappointed. My name is a master." Jiang Luo knew what she wanted, but she still joked without any pain.

"No," Mizuno Haruko blushed and hesitated, "Please help me, he is really dangerous now."

Li Tairong's eyes were shining and joked: "It's indeed very dangerous. He might be squeezed out by those two girls tonight, but this matter hurts and is happy, so just get used to it."

"You should see that Caesar's original intention is not to recruit a son-in-law. My cousin may die without a burial place. Please help me."

Haruko Mizuno let go of Jiang Luo's sleeves and bowed sincerely. The crystal tears were shining in her beautiful eyes, which was indeed a bit pitiful.

"Haruko, this is the wheel of hell. We can't get involved even if we want to help. Let's go back and make a long-term plan," Jiang Luo said perfunctorily.

However, Haruko Mizuno's eyes lit up. She mistakenly thought that Jiang Luo agreed to help, and nodded solemnly, "Okay, go back to the hotel to discuss in detail."

However, as soon as she moved out of the way, Jiang Luo and the other two left, as fast as lightning, throwing her away far away.

"Haruko, are these three Chinese people reliable?" Kenjiro Ito has regained his sanity and squinted his eyes and worried about whether Jiang Luo and others have bad motives.

Haruko Mizuno said angrily: "You can say a little bit, don't swear by Chinese people. If you anger them, we will be more passive. Even if the Chinese monks are unwilling to help, they are not villains who stabbed them in the back.

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At this point, we have no better way than asking them for help."

Kenjiro Ito sighed and nodded dejectedly. Representatives from other countries were either heavy casualties or timid, and they were absolutely impossible to help them. Representatives of China were the best choice.

After arriving at the hotel, Li Tairong took out the room card. The moment the door opened, he saw Jack sitting on the sofa.

Lee Tae-rong smiled and said, "Manager Jack, are you doing something?"

Jack didn't say anything, dipped his fingers in a little water, and wrote two Chinese characters on the coffee table - barrier.

The three of them immediately understood, closed the door, circulated their spiritual power together, and opened a relatively solid barrier in the living room in the shortest time.

Jack kept staring at them and inserted his finger into the cup. Before he could write, Li Tairong said, "Don't have to be so troublesome. If you have anything to say, we have already set up the barrier.

But you'd better say it quickly, and you won't be sure when the dog skin plasters in the island country will come."

Jack gasped and said, "Do you like the gift I gave yesterday?"

His Chinese is far less than Caesar's standard, but he is also considered to be a straightforward word, which surprised Jiang Luo and the other two.

Li Tairong took out the ruby, put it on the coffee table, and smiled and said, "Thank you for your gift. We like it very much. This gem looks very special. I don't know where it comes from?"

Jack lowered his head and gently stroked the ruby, with a sadness in his eyes, "Every vampire has a blood bead, which formed after their death and condensed their lifelong power."

"Whose blood bead is this ruby?" Jiang Luo asked curiously.

"This is Van Helsing's blood bead, and after his death, Benjamin will hand it over to me," Jack said.

Benjamin is also one of the ancient vampires, Van Helsing's most loyal servant and friend.

Jiang Luo said suspiciously: "How could Benjamin hand over the blood bead to Caesar's people?"

"Actually, I am Van Helsing's illegitimate son, and I have half werewolf blood." Jack shed tears.

The three of them were stunned and didn't say anything, but listened quietly to him telling the unknown secret.

Back then, Van Helsing had a relationship with the werewolf beauty and gave birth to Jack. Because he was too like a werewolf when he was born, Jack was never loved by his father, but was adopted by the werewolf tribe.
Chapter completed!