Zhang Ruochen's eyes were indifferent and he glanced at the four undead vampires in front of him. ¦¤81ÖЦ¤ÎÄÍø
They are all in the semi-saint realm, and they did not see the uncle of the immortal vampire royal family. That person should still be hiding in the dark.
Zhang Ruochen glanced into the darkness and said, "Besides the four of you, there should be one more person, right? Why didn't he show up?"
This time, it was the second prince's turn to be surprised and thought to himself, this son is only a third-level semi-saint, but he can actually detect the aura of the emperor's uncle. How can his insight be so sharp?
The second prince glanced in the direction of the talented woman with a holy book, and then he suddenly realized.
It must be the talented woman with the holy book who discovered the emperor's uncle with her strong mental power. Only she has such strong perception ability.
" However, the talented woman with the holy book was obviously seriously injured and could not take action at all, so there was no need to be afraid of her.
"To deal with you two, why does the emperor need to take action?"
The second prince put his hands behind his back, showing a noble demeanor, and said: "My lord, you'd better hand over the "Blood Secret Scroll" now, lest this prince use some violent means to hurt you later."
The Holy Book Talent said: "It's a pity that the "Secret Scroll of the Blood Clan" you are looking for is not with me. In fact, I also want to know, where is it?"
The second prince's eyes darkened and he said: "I thought the talented lady was a smart woman, but I didn't expect that she could be so stupid sometimes. Sen Luo, go search the talented lady. Remember to be gentle. Don¡¯t hurt her delicate body.¡±
¡°If you don¡¯t eat the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty.¡±
Senluo Blood General opened his eyes as big as copper bells, stepped out his bucket-thick thighs, and walked towards the Holy Book Talented Woman.
His body is three meters high, and his whole body is wrapped with iron chains as thick as a bowl.
With every step he took, the chains collided with each other, making a "clatter" sound.
This person¡¯s cultivation has reached the seventh level of Half-Saint, and he is by no means an ordinary person. Moreover, because he is an immortal vampire, his physical strength is quite powerful, far from the same realm as humans.
Senluo Blood General stared at Zhang Ruochen, who was standing in front of the talented woman with a holy book. He grinned, showing his sharp fangs, and said: "Young man from the Blood God Sect, with your thin body, you still want to be a hero and save the beauty? In the future, Teach you how to be an honest and responsible person."
Senluo Blood General¡¯s hands were clenched into fists, and the iron chains all over his body moved, completely wrapping his arms.
That iron chain is obviously not ordinary fine iron, but a sacred weapon, which is connected to the bones of Senluo Blood General and becomes a part of his body.
Still ten feet away from Zhang Ruochen, Senluo Blood General roared, kicked his legs, jumped up, and punched Zhang Ruochen.
On his fist, a cold light flashed.
Every link of the iron chain has electric light flowing, and the burst of air waves forms a bottled shadow, reaching Zhang Ruochen first.
Zhang Ruochen moved his right foot a step, causing his body's center of gravity to sink. Then, he swung the Seven Saint Snake Spear and slashed across it.
¡°Bang!¡±
The Seven Saint Snake Spear struck the Senluo blood general's abdomen, colliding with the iron chain, making a harsh metal collision sound.
Senluo Xuejiang flew back and landed more than ten feet away. He took another ten steps back before he regained his balance.
A sharp pain came from his abdomen, and all the internal organs in his body suffered a certain degree of trauma.
On the other hand, Zhang Ruochen still stood where he was, as motionless as a pine tree, looking very heroic, except that only one root was still fluttering.
It was just a single blow, but all the four undead vampires present were frightened.
Even though, in the confrontation just now, Senluo Blood General suffered a small loss because of his carelessness, that human being from the Blood God Sect is by no means a simple person.
Previously, I underestimated him.
Another blood general from the undead vampire clan laughed and said, "Sen Luo, are you good at it? Why can't you deal with a third-level semi-saint human being? Do you want me to help you?"
Blood General Senluo snorted coldly and ignored the blood general's teasing. Instead, he stared at Zhang Ruochen opposite him with a pair of blood-red eyes and said: "Originally, I just wanted to suck your blood dry, but now , I changed my mind. I will turn you into a blood slave and enslave you for a hundred years."
"Who wouldn't be cruel? If you want to enslave others, you'd better show some real skills first." Zhang Ruochen said calmly.
Senluo Blood General gritted his teeth, roared, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen. A pair of thick arms released a dazzling electric light. ?
"The Heavenly King's Fist."
? ??Withdraw the Seven Saint Snake Spear, continue to use force, and hit the spear on the circular blood-colored light curtain.
With a "bang" sound, the light curtain shattered.
The power of the Seven Saint Snake Spear collided head-on with the shield in Yunyi Blood General's hand, sending Yunyi Blood General flying diagonally and hitting the ground.
The bones of Yunyi Blood General's arm holding the round shield were broken, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, looking quite embarrassed.
"How could his physical strength be so terrifying? Compared with some saints, I'm afraid it's not much weaker." Yunyi Blood General thought in his heart.
Although Zhang Ruochen injured Yunyi Blood General, he also put himself in danger.
General Yunluan's claws, carrying a sharp cold wind, streaked across his neck.
Even though Zhang Ruochen retreated quickly enough, he still left three bloody claw marks on his neck.
Zhang Ruochen did not check the injury on his neck, and immediately steadied his steps, and then rushed forward at a faster speed, hitting Yun Chaoxue with his body.
"Seeking death."
General Yun Luanxue bent his legs, lowered his waist and abdomen, and stood in a horse stance, gathering the holy energy from his whole body into his claws.
The blood-red claws seemed to be made of ruby ????glazed. They were not only hard and sharp, but also had ice-attribute inscriptions emerging on the surface.
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