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The veins on Carmel's forehead trembled, and the next moment he suddenly stood up and stabbed Professor Landry's throat with his claws.
The other party's weak look, the way he was being teased, and the condescending attitude made him feel angry.
He felt he couldn't bear the humiliation.
A battle in the dark alley is about to break out.
A deafening explosion suddenly sounded deep in the alley.
Air waves were stirred up one after another, blowing up the sand, gravel and container fragments on the ground, like a sudden black typhoon.
"..."
Ursula protected herself vigilantly, watching the fierce sixth-level battle between Professor Landry and the vampire in the dark alley.
This kind of actual combat is very valuable for learning.
Professor Landry was stronger than she thought, and he was indeed capable of breaking into the Mafia Port District.
But she always felt something was wrong.
Don't know how to describe it.
There is absolutely no problem in combat.
Quite wonderful.
But judging from the mentality of both sides, it feels like one side is unable to use its strength, while the other side is torturing the opponent by staging a fake match.
"Come on!"
Elsa's heart was in her throat.
She felt her heart bleed if she saw Landry getting hurt because of her.
"Meow……"
The cat boss was a little speechless in Elsa's arms.
It finally understood it.
Lanqi is fighting dirty boxing again, and he has only one goal.
The battle that Elsa and Ursula saw was a back-and-forth sixth-level battle.
It was as if the goddess of fate was always on Landry's side. Viscount Carmel fought more and more anxiously, but he could not gain any advantage and fell into a disadvantage step by step.
"Landry, you are really strong. You are lucky to have arrived today."
Viscount Carmel, who was gradually becoming overwhelmed, forced himself to calm down.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
Judging from his initial intuition, when he didn't know that the man holding his shoulder from behind was Landry, he instinctively felt that this man was quite dangerous.
Not until he was sure that he was the sixth-level Landry did he feel that he could win.
But after actually fighting with the opponent, victory seemed to be always within reach, yet far away in the horizon. Moreover, there was an inexplicable love in this man's eyes, as if he had seen a treasure or the best food, which made him feel particularly strange!
As the saying goes, the soft fears the hard, the hard fears the stubborn, the stubborn fears the desperate, and the desperate fears the insane.
Even though Carmel was an immortal vampire, he kind of hated humans who looked like psychopaths.
"Hmph, let's meet next time. Then you will understand the true horror."
Viscount Carmel snorted coldly, and his figure gradually became transparent, almost merging with the air.
This mission has failed, there is no point in fighting further.
"hateful!"
Ursula shouted angrily.
As a scout, she was very familiar with this unreasonable concealment magic.
It turns out that the opponent possesses this kind of magic that can force a retreat if one cannot defeat the opponent. Now that they have let him escape, the Wasington brothers and sisters will be in endless fear!
"Come back here."
With a grab of his hand, Lanqi turned Viscount Carmel from translucent to solid.
"...?"
Carmel was confused.
He stared blankly at the figure of the black-haired man under the blood moon. He was like a lunar eclipse, blocking the scarlet glow, or like he himself was the black sun, completely covering the glow of the blood moon.
"I want to make you into a souvenir and give it to..."
Lanqi muttered to himself, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Professor Landry?!"
Viscount Carmel screamed with a distorted expression.
Until this moment, he finally slowly realized something.
His initial instinct was correct.
"You, you can't be..."
You can't be Landry!
Before he could finish his words, he felt his throat no longer making any sound.
Viscount Carmel was one hundred percent certain that this man who pretended to be level six must have actually reached the extraordinary level!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to interrupt his exquisite escape magic by using the powerful flying bricks!
"Uh, uh, uh!"
Viscount Carmel's pupils continued to shrink, and he struggled with all his might.
Now he was being strangled by Professor Landry, and he completely felt that the other party had given up on acting, or that the other party thought it was time for him to finish filming. The nerves in his entire body seemed to be deprived of control, and resistance began to become gradually ineffective.
Don’t they, the vampires, control the core of the Kreming Empire?
Why would such strange creatures suddenly appear in the capital of Cremorne?
By the time he realized the seriousness of the problem, it was already over.
Even if the opponent still behaves like a human in the sixth level category, Viscount Carmel is sure that this guy will behave slightly stronger than him based on his strength, and will always be just that little bit stronger.
He was unwilling to encounter this kind of underground boxing!
Viscount Carmel's eyes were burning with crazy rage, as if telling Landry, just wait, no matter who you are, when the Marquis finds you, you and your sister will still die!
"Lanqi, I used a little bit of magic power just now, and the magic power fluctuations that spread out may be sensed by the powerful people nearby."
Talia preached to Lanqi in her heart.
Although she is not the king of bullying, it is really wishful thinking for a level 6 to escape from her.
But after all, this is the mafia's territory, and there are more than a dozen mafia corpses lying in the alley. If other powerful mafia come, they may get into new trouble.
"It's no problem, don't worry Tata, there is a strong shielding barrier in this area, the Imperial Army Headquarters is very far away from here, and the Sixth Military God Violet is not here either."
Lanqi chatted with her in consciousness.
The closer you get to the inner areas of Mafia Port, the stronger the shielding barrier becomes.
The leader of the mafia is a seventh-level physical professional who is not that sensitive to magic, so he shouldn't come after them because of this.
"No, Professor..."
Ursula watched from a distance behind and felt something was wrong.
According to normal procedures, shouldn't such a strong enemy be forced to slip away immediately after making threats?
How can you catch him back when you are beyond the fear of death?
"Did you win?"
Ursula jumped nimbly to a place not far from the professor and stopped. She looked at the blood clan viscount who was firmly grasped by the professor's right hand by the neck, but still had a creepy look in his eyes. She could not help but avoid his sight and stood on the other side of Landry.
"It's really dangerous. You can say it's evenly matched."
Lanqi comforted Ursula and answered easily.
Ursula was the most courageous student he had ever seen. At level three, she was almost dragged into a level six battle, but she always managed to remain calm.
"You don't look tired, you're not even sweating..."
Ursula thought this was the most false——
Not only did you not get hurt after the fight, but your clothes weren't even stained with dust. The worst thing was that you didn't even sweat.
What did you release into the sea?
Forget it.
Ursula sighed and stopped looking Professor Landry up and down with disdain.
No matter what, he rushed over without hesitation and successfully rescued Elsa. This guy is a good brother who always does what he says.
"Accept a disciple!"
Boss Cat was so happy that he won another round.
Lanqi told it that if at the end of a game, the weakest player on the team posted a message on the full screen saying "recruiting a disciple", it could comfort the other player and show the winner's masterly demeanor and magnanimity.
So from now on, Boss Cat will just be responsible for calling out “recruiting disciples” every time.
"elder brother……"
Elsa had not yet fully recovered from the ordeal. She just felt that this man, who was both familiar and unfamiliar, was so strong that he could actually defeat a vampire with a seven-digit killing record.
as well as.
She looked down at the cat in her arms, seeing it shouting such words with an innocent look on its face. She thought it might have been deceived again.
As we all know, when you lose, seeing the weakest guy on the opposite side shouting "I want you to be my disciple" is undoubtedly the most psychologically damaging thing.
Well, the cat is very strong. It shouldn't be a big problem if it has learned the taunting skill to attract firepower. As long as it doesn't taunt a group of level eight or nine, there won't be any problem.