"Ah..."
The vampire let out a miserable scream, as a torrent of blood gushed from his back like a crimson storm.
However, this was only the first step. After tearing off one wing, Xiao Zheng's arm swelled, grasping the other fleshy wing of the vampire.
Boom!
This time, he didn't tear; he swung the wing violently, like wielding a massive hammer, creating a circle mid-air before smashing into another vampire.
Bang!
The heads of the two vampires collided at that moment, their brains bursting and they died.
As Xiao Zheng's body was about to fall due to gravity, he took a deep breath, released his grip, then suddenly reached upward to grab the foot of the vampire above him.
Xiao Zheng's muscles tightened, power erupted, and he instantly pulled the vampire towards the ground. Leveraging this opportunity, he jumped again and landed on the vampire's back.
"Flying Feathers... Sword Qi!"
Xiao Zheng whispered.
