Chapter 696: Blood God Race
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Emperor of Taikoo
- Ming-hyun
- 1325 characters
- 2021-01-30 01:34:34
When Lu Chen looked at the Scarlet creature, behind the Scarlet Elemental Force, there was also a pair of cold eyes, as if looking at him like a cat and a mouse.
"Who are you? Yaozu?"
Such a tall physique is obviously not a human being, except for human beings, the demon tribe is most likely.
Donghuang is dominated by humans, but in some wild mountains, a group of powerful monsters and survivors survive. After they reach the seventh level, they can transform into humanoids and walk among humans, unless there is a strong cultivation base. Otherwise, it is difficult for ordinary warriors to notice abnormalities.
Scarlet creatures heard Lu Chen calling him a demon clan, and immediately angered and roared out, "Boy, you are insulting me. Like the human beings, the humble demon clan are all lowly and inferior creatures ..."
Lu Chen's eyes narrowed, and from the mouth of the blood-colored creature, he heard a strong sense of sight, such superiority, this disgusting blood-colored breath, so familiar, immediately, his heart suddenly moved.
At this moment, the blood gas above the body of the blood-colored creature began to swarm into the body, revealing a grim body.
The three-meter-high body, with horns on its head, is covered with a layer of dark red scale armor, with a metallic luster, a trace of domineering destruction, from the body, rippling ...
"Is it really the blood clan !!!?" Lu Chen's face was serious, his eyes serious.
Blood God Clan, extraterritorial God Clan, on the single combat power, far beyond the same level of humanity, is terrible. At that time, he almost fell in the hands of a blood clan strongman. Fortunately, the blood clan strongman was sealed and unable to play. Corresponding strength, otherwise, the consequences are unbearable.
"Huh ?!" The blood clan strong, whispered, surprised: "Boy, it seems that you know a lot, but you can recognize at a glance ..."
"But even so, today, you can't escape death!"
In a word, the blood clan came out of the air, and every step fell, the space under the soles of the feet was a twist, and there were signs of breaking.
"Aren't you curious why I can recognize your identity at a glance?" Lu Chen looked at the blood clan strongman who stepped in and chuckled lightly.
The blood clan has a footstep.
Lu Chen grinned and said, "Because, there were also two arrogant guys at that time, like you, who made rants and wanted to kill me. In the end, they were killed by me, and the corpses were used to irrigate the potion."
Lu Chen knew that he was not an opponent of the blood clan strongman, and tried to anger the latter, seeking flaws.
As he thought, after hearing his words, the blood clan was completely furious, and the blood-colored elements surging violently around him.
"Humble humans, no matter what you say is true or false, today, you are in danger!"
The blood clan violently screamed, and immediately, his scaly palm slammed, and the extremely strong blood-colored force surged out into a huge fist of tens of meters, shattering the void, and angering the landing dust. Smashed away.
The blood-colored giant fist suddenly fell down, as heavy as Foshan Yue, the air collapsed, the sound of sonic booms fluctuated with each other, and the ground under Lu Chen's feet, could not bear the momentum of the fist, began to crack and open, a grim ravine, continuous extend.
The half-step Venerable powerhouse is so terrifying, and it is the Blood God Clan half-step Venerable. Its real combat power can easily destroy ordinary half-step Venerable powerhouses.
Seeing the fist that crashed down, Lu Chen's face was unprecedentedly dignified. The blood clan in front of him is the strongest he has seen so far.
The gap between Tianxiang Bazhong and the Half Step Venerable, such as separating the gap, is difficult to cross and fight, so naturally he will not confront it head-on.
"Uh!"
Rising dragon technique was exerted, Lu Chen tried his best, and retreated to the side, almost left before his forefoot, and the fist was rushed to the hind foot, and fell down fiercely. The energy of terror exploded and was destroyed indiscriminately. With everything within a thousand kilometers, trees broke, the earth shattered, and the space collapsed ...
Although Lu Chen escaped the frontal assault of the fist, he was swept away by the aftermath. He immediately looked white and looked like a broken kite. He flew out fiercely and rolled on the ground for several laps before barely stopping the trend.
"The speed is pretty good, can actually avoid my punch!"
Bloody fists fell, the blood clan sneered aloud, did not care, in his view, Lu Chen will definitely die, early death and late death are the same.
next moment.
His palms spread out, and the blood-colored element screamed, and with the palm of his hand, a blood-colored palm print that was 100 meters in size fell from the sky, and whistled away to the land dust below.
"Luo Tianzhang!"
Lu Chen ejected from the ruins and took a deep breath. His left hand formed a palm. From the bottom up, he shot a palm fiercely. The golden palm print suddenly rushed out and collided heavily with the palm print.
"boom!"
The two palms collided, and the golden palm print only persisted for an instant, but it shattered and opened, turning into a little golden awn, and disappeared. The palm print was dim, carrying a low whistling sound, and continued to shoot down angrily.
"call out!"
A silver awn rises into the sky, with an unprecedented momentum, and the palm print under the cover, collided fiercely, with a loud bang, the next moment, the silver puppet was like a heavy blow, like a meteorite, and fell down Next, a deep hole was smashed out on the ground.
At the same time, the palm print was dimmed again, before the power lost, but it was still more than enough to kill the ordinary Celestial Nine Heavy, and even the Celestial Nine Heavy Peak Powerhouse.
"Buzz!"
The golden sword light was born out of thin air, tearing the void, and chopped on the palm print. With a cry, the palm print was cut open, and the golden sword light was also exhausted and collapsed.
After blocking the imprint of the elemental force, Lu Chen took a deep breath, and the elemental force in the Dantian rushed out endlessly, and finally poured into the black abyss sword. Suddenly, there was a killing gas from the sword body. Spread out.
"Fighting a sword!"
As Lu Chen fell down, he stepped out and appeared one hundred meters away from the blood clan strongman. Then, with one arm shock, a golden sword light shot out, facing the blood at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. The protoss powers slashed away.
"A good sword, but still useless and futile!"
Looking at the golden sword light that was continuously magnifying in the pupil, the blood clan sneered, and immediately, the right hand full of scale armor was detected. Golden sword light grabbed.
Upon seeing this, Lu Chen felt a sudden joy in his heart and the power of his sword. However, he knew clearly that he could easily kill the sky elephant nine-level peak powerhouse. Even the half-step Venerable level, he had the confidence to push it back.
The strength of the Blood God Clan is even stronger, but so entrusted ...
"boom!"
The palm of the blood clan covered with scales collided with the golden sword light. The imaginary flesh and blood flew across the scene, and the scene of blood splatter did not appear. Instead, a metallic symphony broke out. The golden sword light seemed to be chopped on one side of the metal On the wall, it is difficult to move forward, and in the end, the power is exhausted and it collapses on its own ...
"How is it possible?" Lu Chen saw this scene, the pupil was shrinking, and he couldn't believe it.