"I almost forgot what you don't say. No wonder you don't care if your patella is cut. It turns out that you will grow back," Yan Ning said with a squinted eyes, "I also want to see if your blood clan's self-healing ability is as powerful as the demons, and see how many patellas you can recover!"

Yan Ning's fingers gently stroked, controlling the flying sword to dig out the patella from Roy's knee again and again. It looked as if a woman was doing female red, but it was extremely terrifying when she fell into the eyes of others.

At first, Roy would scream a few times, but later, Roy would not even have the strength to scream, but just hummed and murmured in his mouth.

His patella recovery speed was getting slower and slower. The patella that could have grown in a few seconds later took one minute to recover.

Roy was also seriously injured, which made him unable to maintain his appearance as a human. His ugly and pale face was exposed, and his long fangs were like wild animals.

Finally, Roy's patella no longer recovered, and his eyes became turbid. Yan Ning made a surprise voice: "Hmm? Why don't you move?"

Roy finally couldn't bear the pain and completely fainted!

Raphael gritted his teeth and said, "Oh my lord, I think you have done enough, and Roy has accepted the punishment he deserves. Should you return him to us?"

"That's true, then I'll give it back to you."

Yan Ning threw Roy in the air into Raphael, but when Raphael caught Roy, Roy's body was suddenly shattered by countless flying swords, leaving only a round head falling into Raphael's hand!

"Roy!!" Defney couldn't help but scream.

Raphael held Roy's head in his hand and said with a gloomy face: "Your Excellency, you are bullying too much!"

"Roy was secretly plotting against me, first betting on Shigos, then Quino of the Kui family. If I hadn't been strong, I wouldn't have ended up better than him now, right? I just used his own way to treat him." Yan Ning said lightly.

"This is just one side of you. If I think you are willing to harm me, can I insult you like this?" Raphael trembled all over with anger.

Yan Ning spread his hands and said domineeringly: "Okay, as long as you can give me evidence, I, Yan Ning, will be convinced."

Raphael was speechless for a moment. If he had fought with Yan Ning... if he didn't use that move, he would be afraid that he would have no chance of winning.

But now that things have come to this point, if Raphael did not do anything for Roy, he would be afraid that even if he returned to the United States safely, he would have lost all his face to the Holy See and the Josen family. Maybe even his master Charles would not like him anymore.

"By the way, I'm killing Roy, just counting the accounts between me and Roy. Raphael, our accounts need to be calculated carefully."

Just at this moment, Yan Ning was angry and Raphael finally couldn't help it. A powerful aura burst out from his body, which made the people around him breathless: "Yan Ning! I know you are powerful, but Raphael, the first guardian knight of the Holy See, is definitely not easy to mess with. I have been tolerating again and again, you forced me!"

Seeing this scene, Oliver couldn't help reminding: "Boy, Raphael was truly taught by Charles, the Holy Spirit of the United States. His holy light is extremely domineering. It is said that he can purify all evil spirits. His true strength is probably above Quinoa!"

"So what about it above Quino? I can kill him by just Quino. Raphael is placed in front of me. No matter how powerful it is, it is just a matter of banging his fingers a few more times!" Yan Ning grinned, "What a shit holy light, it's just a filth wrapped in the cloak of holy. I don't believe it. How powerful can a vampire be!"

"Yan Ning! You will pay the price for what you say!"

Raphael roared angrily, suddenly spread his arms, and the clothes behind him were shattered, and two black horny wings were born, like bats in the dark night!

At this moment, Raphael was no longer the so-called guardian knight of the Holy See. His holy light became dirty, filled with violence and blood. His eyes turned red, as if he was about to kill everything in front of him!

The most important thing is that Raphael's power has been directly upgraded from the peak of S-level to the SS-level!

The people watching were already scared and scattered, rolling and crawling away from Yan Ning and Raphael, for fear that they would be crushed to pieces by the little impact.

The duel between two SS-level masters is fine if the strength is very different, and the winner will be decided soon, just like Yan Ning and Quino. But if the strength is similar, it may not end if the battle lasts for a few days or nights, and it will inevitably affect the people next to you.

"So this is your body, a stinky bat." Yan Ning laughed, regardless of whether he would reveal his identity, and directly pulled off his black robe and revealed his original appearance. A black light flashed in his hand, and the Kunwu sword had already appeared.

Roy had already called out Yan Ning's name just now. I guess Qianqiu Miyagawa had heard it, so Yan Ning's hiding was meaningless.

Tang Wenlin and Oliver protected Su Yan and Chris to retreat at the same time. Even Ram, who had been practicing halfway through, forcibly stopped practicing and evacuated with everyone.

Within a radius of one kilometer, there was no living person, and everyone stood far away and looked at the two of them.

Raphael flapped his wings and was astonishingly fast. When others saw only one aftertaste, the two of them had already fought together. Raphael's nails were thirty centimeters long, enough to be used as a weapon. Yan Ning Kunwu's sword slashed horizontally, and Raphael quickly used his nails to block them.

Defney was confident that even the blood clan's nails could be tickled through even steel plates, but when Yan Ning fell down with a sword, Defney was stunned.

I saw that Raphael's nails were cut off by Kunwu's sword like tofu!

"How is that possible!" Even Raphael felt incredible.

"Are you Americans so poor? Don't you have any weapons to show off?" Yan Ning said deliberately.

"Don't be proud!"

Raphael quickly retreated, and then silently chanted a spell. After a while, a fire suddenly flashed through the sky, and a long sword wrapped in flames fell from the sky and was grabbed by Raphael!

"This... is this the Holy Fire Sword of the Holy Fire? This is the Holy Fire Relic of the Holy Fire. Charles actually gave Raphael the Sword of the Holy Fire?" Someone recognized the sword on the spot.

Raphael held the holy objects of the Holy See in his hand, and suddenly felt a lot of confidence in his heart: "Yan Ning, this is the holy sword of our Holy See. No filth can resist his sword. I wonder if it is your sword or my sword?"
Chapter completed!