The Demon Eye has risen to level 4, and Luo Chong’s understanding of the magic weapon is far greater than his previous experience, which is enough to determine that only a little bit of three generations of true blood can enter the blood coffin.

This is true. When my fingers were dipped in a little real blood, I touched a character on the surface of the blood coffin. A few seconds later, a blood-colored light column that I had seen once appeared, covering Luo Chong and scanning it for a while, then turned into a light red teleportation light gate.

Luo Chong did not hesitate, just looked at Angelina, and took her through the light gate and into the blood coffin.

After entering, it was not the first blood-colored plain of folding space, but was directly teleported to a charred black soil plain. In front of it was the black temple that was once occupied by the black wind demon tiger, which was the last portal to the Thirteen Palaces.

But this time, there is no need to pass it, just in this Black Soil Plain, which is the duel between Luo Chong and the strongest man Fannuo.

Chen Lei and Hong Hanyan were indeed here, standing in front of the gate of the Black Temple, looking at Luo Chong expressionlessly.

"After hiding for a few months, you actually fell into the trap. It turns out that you are thief-hearted."

Chen Lei's tone was plain, but a red light flashed in his eyes, which meant that he had murderous intent. Not to mention whether Luo Chong's behavior of breaking into the blood coffin again was stupid, but it must have come for the remaining nine parts of true blood and nine holy artifacts. This guy's greed is extremely hateful.

"You just can't find me, you must understand that I'm escaping."

Luo Chong was too lazy to talk nonsense, and waved his hand and said, "Let Fannuo come out, let's solve it at one time.

Chen Lei's eyes turned and looked at Angelina. He could feel that there was another real blood energy hidden in her body, which only absorbed one or two percent.

It doesn't matter. Regardless of whether she absorbed it or not, the energy contained in this third-generation true blood can be recovered, and of course it also includes her own blood energy.

The blood clan is the blood. No matter how it is absorbed or fused, as long as the blood is still there, the true blood energy will not disappear. However, after it is taken back, it needs to be slightly refined and transformed.

call

An invisible and shadowy spiritual fluctuation came towards him, which made Chen Lei suddenly startled. However, such a powerful mental fluctuation was not aimed at him, but towards Hong Hanyan.

Hong Hanyan shivered first, then looked confused, and was obviously hit.

"you……"

Chen Lei turned his head and glared at Luo Chong. Before he could say anything, he was stabbed by a slow ray he released.

When dealing with the enemy, Luo Chong has always been despicable and shameless, saying that he had to wait for Fan Nuo to come and deal with it at one time. In the blink of an eye, he sneaked into Chen Lei and Hong Hanyan to plot against him.

Just like playing a game, first clean up the monsters, and finally fight with the big player.

Before the war started, there was too much nonsense, which was an inevitable bad habit for many people. Luo Chong reminded himself countless times: Since he was bound to fight, then don’t have a single nonsense, and you should always take action first.

Of course, sneak attacks and scheming also require methods. Others think that even if they do it, they will launch a surprise attack on Chen Lei first, so they target Hong Hanyan, who is slightly weaker in defense.

The mental fluctuation just now represents the impact of arrows, and the two major moves of Arrow Speaker, which first shocked Hong Hanyan, and then made her fall into the spiritual mirror, which made her much smoother.

Hong Hanyan's spiritual thinking fell into a wild world imagined by Luo Chong. At this moment, she was rushing around on the boundless wasteland, looking for a way out. Even though she knew that everything she saw was an illusion, it was not so easy for her to break through from that illusion mirror world because her spiritual power was not as strong as Luo Chong.

Next, Luo Chong could concentrate on dealing with Chen Lei. First, a slow ray weakened his reaction ability, and then a spiritual shock was sent over.

Chen Lei's body shook, his mind was dazed, but there was still a hint of clarity deep in his heart, and he could still realize: It's bad

However, this trace of Qingming could not help him anymore. Luo Chong took this opportunity and teleported over, slashed the punishment axe in his hand horizontally and another vertical slash.

Puff

Chen Lei's head flew into the air.

Sneak

The headless corpse was split in half again.

Bang

Immediately afterwards, another punch hit. The dozen internal elixirs in Luo Chong's left hand burst out with internal strength, and immediately burst his body and head into crumbs and then grind them into minced meat.

With a sudden sucking and sniffing, he put the large piece of meat in front of him into the soul-devouring space.

A series of blows were as fast as lightning, and it only took more than one second in total. It really killed Angelina dozens of meters away.

When a master fights, it is often the same as an ordinary person. If two strong men fight with fists on the ring, it may be difficult to decide the winner for more than ten minutes. But if they attack and plot against each other, A was hit on the back of the head by B with a hammer and dizzy, then they will be completely finished.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, and a few more hammers were added later. The attacker had no time to resist, but the result was: dead

Starting first is the best, this is Luo Chong’s combat truth.

Moreover, Luo Chong's strength is no longer the same as before. Even the Zilong master who is equivalent to the late stage of the Nascent Soul was confused by him. Chen Lei and Hong Hanyan were only transformed by the blood pool. Their strength cannot represent any three-generation blood clan, and they can only compete with the cultivators in the late stage of the Jindan. Therefore, when he was attacked by Luo Chong, he would naturally be killed in such a moment.

Angelina was completely shocked. Although she could not intuitively judge Luo Chong's strength, since Chen Lei and Hong Hanyan had become blood creatures with a similar life form to her, she could directly observe that Chen Lei and Hong Hanyan were very strong and should be similar to the elders of the fifth generation.

A few months ago, Luo Chong fought with him for the first time. On the rooftop of that five-star hotel, the two of them were a little evenly matched. He took some tricks to press himself under him...

That scene seemed like yesterday. In the blink of an eye, he became so strong. Is it beyond my reach?

I am afraid of comparisons in any matter. In this way, Angelina couldn't help but question: Is it wrong to be greedy for comfort and want to enjoy fifty years of peace?

After getting Chen Lei finished, Hong Hanyan was next.

No matter how Angelina's thinking was turbulent, Luo Chong did not stop at all. He teleported behind Hong Hanyan at a short distance, about to knock her out and capture her to the Soul-Devouring Space alive.

call

Suddenly, a huge pressure fell into a hood, trying to press Luo into a meat patty, and at the same time, it could also protect Hong Hanyan.

Vanno

This guy who was surviving still used the space power of the blood coffin to deal with Luo Chong. However, he just underestimated Luo Chong's growth rate just like everyone else and did not have time to rescue Chen Lei.

Is it still time to save Hong Hanyan at this time?

Luo Chong sneered, and the space magic weapon representing the Tang and Song world immediately emerged, floating above his head, and the invisible and shadowy space power immediately protected him.

With space power to space power, they are also space magic weapons, and the level of the blood coffin is much worse than that of the Tang and Song dynasties.

The folding space of the blood coffin is all added up, and it will only last 200,000 square kilometers if it dies. However, the new Tang and Song world has more than 300 million square kilometers on land and oceans. The difference between the two is huge. The little space power of the blood coffin cannot crush the Tang and Song world.

However, Luo Chong was in the blood coffin, which was its home court. The space power of the Tang and Song world could not be released, so he could not attack the blood coffin. It could only form an internal tension, protecting its owner Luo Chong and offset the space pressure from the outside.

That is, it can only be used for defense.

But for Luo Chong, this is enough. It is not difficult to deal with Fan Nuo, who has exhausted oil and dried up. What he was originally concerned about was the space power of the blood coffin. Now, he can get into other people's stomachs like Monkey King.

"It's late"

Luo Chong raised his hand, then pressed Hong Hanyan's head and said loudly: "Fannuo, if you showed up earlier, you could have saved them. Now..."

Hong Hanyan, who was trapped in the spiritual mirror, could not sense the danger outside his own world at all. He was caught by Luo Chong's clutch and could not wake up at this moment.

Bang

The internal force shook her into a coma in an instant, and then she was caught by Luo Chong into the soul-devouring space.

After succeeding, Luo Chong continued to say to Fannuo: "I have always been timid and have the courage to break into the blood coffin again, which means that I must be very sure to come to you."

"Space Magic..."

Fanno's sigh could not hide his anger, but was suppressed in his decayed and broken body.

He recognized that the small black square that Luo Chong pressed on his head was an extremely high-grade space magic weapon.

If the blood coffin is compared to a small wooden hammer, then this high-grade magic weapon is a tank weighing dozens of tons. It is undoubtedly a dream to smash the tank with a wooden hammer and break it.

Only then did I realize that not only did I underestimate Luo Chong's growth rate, but I failed to recognize him in many aspects. He was definitely not the son of the demon in the ordinary sense.

This is called a frog in the well

After all, the three generations of blood clans have not yet escaped the category of "mortal cultivators". They have never truly seen the two planes of heaven or hell, and their understanding of gods and demons is relatively one-sided.

Even the so-called Thirteen Holy Artifacts are just pseudo-demonic weapons, how can they be compared with real magical weapons or magical weapons?

Fannuo, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, didn’t even know about online shopping in the mortal world. How could he understand how much the convenience the demon shop system brought to Luo Chong?

Luo Chong has long been disdainful of a pseudo-magic weapon.

"You are not going to show up yet, so you have to ask me to come over and pull you out of the coffin?"

Luo Chong shouted loudly, but after a long time, he did not receive any feedback from Fannuo.

Something wrong

Luo Chong frowned and immediately came to Angelina. He took her to teleport several short distances in a row, using the space power of the Tang and Song world as an awl, and forced his way through the folding barrier inside the blood coffin. He did not need to pass through those portals, so he found the sleeping palace of the Thirteen Brothers.

Based on his intuition, Luo Chong identified one of the palaces. After entering, he waved his left hand and a bang, and then lifted the golden coffin that might carry Fannuo's body away.

Sneak

A broken body exploded into pieces in the air, and before it could be scattered on the ground, it turned into a tent of ashes.

"You can't get anything"
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