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- The Blood Saint was three meters tall, with blood-red skin and black lines from head to toe. The four wings on his back were more than forty feet long when spread out, and the aura he exuded was extremely astonishing.
Seeing the half-dead immortal blood saint practicing in the valley, the four-winged blood saint roared: "You dare to kill the immortal blood saint, you are looking for death."
A semi-saint requires a lot of resources to cultivate.
"The death of dozens of Semi-Saints at once is equivalent to the death of a large number of backbones, and any force will go crazy.
Zhang Ruochen, however, looked calm and calm. He glanced upward and said, "Even I have killed more than one Saint of the Immortal Vampire Clan. Killing dozens of Half-Saints, what does it mean?"
"What a loud tone. Do you dare to tell me your name?"
The Four-Winged Blood Saint's mental power is far inferior to that of Zhang Ruochen. He can't see Zhang Ruochen's face clearly and doesn't know his identity.
Zhang Ruochen did not respond to him, but slowly raised a palm and mobilized his mental power again.
Immediately, wisps of spiritual energy from heaven and earth transformed into thunder and lightning, shuttled through the air.
"Pfft!"
"ah¡¡"
Thunder and lightning condensed into spears and were shot down. All the half-saints of the undead vampires who were still alive were killed, leaving no one alive.
¡°Bold.¡±
The four-winged Blood Saint's anger cannot be revealed. In front of him, a mere human being dares to massacre?
You must know that in the Northern Territory, only the undead vampires kill and enslave humans. It is a treasonous act for humans to kill the semi-saints of the undead vampires.
The four-winged blood saint's eyeballs became extremely bright, like two fireballs hanging in the blood cloud. A violent force was born inside the two "fire balls", and immediately, two flame beams fell from the sky and hit Zhang Ruochen below.
Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes slightly and cast a thunder spell "Thunder Rush". With a movement of his body, he turned into a bright lightning and rushed out. He avoided the attack of the four-winged blood saint and came to a place on the edge of the valley. higher position.
"Thunder and Fire Vortex."
Zhang Ruochen cast a third-level thunder spell, and in an instant, a vortex with a diameter of several hundred feet formed on the sky, with countless thunder, lightning and flames shuttled through the vortex.
The spells Zhang Ruochen cast were all low-level spells, which had been cultivated before his mental power reached the semi-saint realm.
Although it is a very low-level spell, when it is cast by a spiritual saint whose spiritual strength reaches the fifty-second level, the power is quite considerable and cannot be handled by ordinary saints.
The vortex of thunder and fire swept the four-winged blood saint into it, and the power of thunder and fire struck down one after another, causing the four-winged blood saint to scream in agony, and a large amount of holy blood fell from the vortex.
By the time the four-winged Blood Saint broke free from the whirlpool of thunder and fire, his whole body had become charred black, and less than half of his holy body had been burned.
"die."
The four-winged blood saints know the weaknesses of spiritual saints. As long as they get close to their bodies, they will definitely die.
Although he was seriously injured, the four-winged blood saint still wanted to fight back. He dived down sharply, and a silver-white spike protruded from the palm of his hand, stabbing Zhang Ruochen's head.
Zhang Ruochen sighed softly. After the three veins were abolished, there would be trouble. In the previous peak period, when the four-winged blood saint rushed towards him, he only needed to slap him to death with one palm.
Now, the only option is to retreat.
After using the Thunderbolt Technique to avoid it, Zhang Ruochen waved his hand and a ball of lightning flew out and hit the four-winged Blood Saint. His skin and flesh were torn apart, and he screamed again.
However, the spell Zhang Ruochen cast was too low-level and had limited power. It could only hurt the Four-Winged Blood Saint, but could not kill him.
"What a hateful guy. He obviously has profound spiritual attainments, but he chooses to use the lowest level of magic. He is completely deliberately humiliating me."
The Four-Winged Blood Saint did not know that Zhang Ruochen had not practiced advanced spiritual power spells. He only thought that Zhang Ruochen wanted to kill him, and he felt both aggrieved and angry.
"Now, I'll let you be proud first. When the other two Blood Saints arrive, it will be your death."
The Four-Winged Blood Saint knew that the other party was probably abusing him, but he still persisted and waited for reinforcements. Today, no matter what, he must make this arrogant human pay the price, drain his blood, and turn him into a blood slave.
In fact, Zhang Ruochen was also speechless. The vitality and recovery power of the undead vampire were too strong, and it was impossible to kill him in just a short while using low-level spells.
¡°Bang bang.¡±
&nUnder a large pile of bloody corpses, more than 30,000 elite undead vampire sergeants died, and countless injured sergeants were killed.
Ningfeng Mansion is the territory occupied by the Qingtian Tribe, one of the ten major tribes. News of this killing quickly reached the ears of the senior officials of the Qingtian Tribe.
King Zhongying is the second most powerful figure in the Qingtian tribe, second only to the Qingtian Blood Emperor.
At this moment, a clone of King Zhongying stood in a magnificent palace, holding the communication light talisman in his hand, and said to himself: "Three Blood Saints fell, and 30,000 elite troops were slaughtered. It's so big Handwriting. Check the specific identities of the three of them?"
An evil woman wearing a black cloak and a black veil on her face stood under King Zhongying, her voice was a little hoarse, and she said: "Every holy creature in the Northern Territory has been registered, and some have taken refuge. Some of us are on the "Death List", and there are others we are trying to win over. However, it seems that the three of them are not on our registration list."
This woman, named Zhu Qingyi, is the direct disciple of King Zhongying, and is also a very powerful Saint Realm expert.
"Not a saint from the Northern Territory?" Zhongying Wang said.
Zhu Qingyi said: "Among the three of them, there is a spiritual saint. Could it be that he is a master sent by the Earth Temple to deliberately create chaos in Ningfeng Mansion, hoping to prevent the Qingtian Tribe and the other three tribes from besieging Hongchuan Mansion? plan of?"
King Zhongying snorted coldly and said: "The four blood emperors gave orders at the same time. The four major tribes have assembled tens of millions of troops and are bound to capture Hongchuan Mansion. This is the general trend and no one can stop it. Disrupt Ningfeng Mansion. Just wanting to hold back the Qingtian Tribe¡¯s army is just wishful thinking.¡±
After a pause, King Zhongying asked again: "Where did the three human saints go after they escaped from Langxin County?"
"Hongchuan Mansion." Zhu Qingyi said. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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