Seeing that Meng Chuan didn't answer, it seemed that he had acquiesced, and the heart of the second prince of the martial arts family was also extremely unbalanced.

He was confident that if he weighed only a million tons, then how could he lose to Na Ogura and thus be so humiliated?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer: "You surnamed Meng are really invincible, with the weight of a million tons, even if you win, you won't show your face." ”

"If it's the same weight, do you dare to argue with one of the two of us?

"I'm afraid that the weight we are carrying, I'm afraid you haven't moved before you can do it, right?"

Although his voice was not loud, it all fell into Meng Chuan's ears.

Being able to traverse the three areas can also exert some strength, which has always been the proud capital of the second prince of the martial family, although he was defeated by Ogura, but he still deceived himself, just because Ogula is a master of the blood clan, it is natural that he is defeated.

But what kind of thing is Meng Chuan, and how can he steal the limelight?

Ogura was very shrewd, and judged that the reason for his defeat was most likely because the other party was carrying much less weight than himself, so he no longer planned to fight Meng Chuan in close combat.

In the interval between the second prince of the martial arts family and Meng Chuan, he secretly cast a spell, suddenly opened his mouth, and a blood cage was used as a hood, imprisoning Meng Chuan in the cage, just like Yan Xiaohan.

Yan Xiaohan saw that Meng Chuan had fallen into the same situation as himself, and his face was suddenly full of ashes, and he didn't know what to do.

"You dare to be distracted by fighting me?" Ogula laughed, although he knew that his cage might not be able to trap Meng Chuan for long, but this short time was enough.

"Your strength is good, I don't know how the blood tastes like when you drink it?"

"Let me taste it now. ”

Ogula's fangs appeared, and a small vortex was formed, and the powerful suction force sucked and allowed Meng Chuan's body, wanting to suck all his blood and qi into his abdomen.

Meng Chuan hugged his arms in the blood prison, and did not show any panic, and did not even want to break the blood prison and escape from here.

Nikolai had doubts in his heart, but he did not stop his movements.

On the surface of Meng Chuan's body, wisps of blood and qi penetrated

Coming out, attracted by the small whirlpool, it all flew into Ogura's mouth.

As soon as Meng Chuan's blood qi entered, Augura suddenly felt that his blood qi was extremely pure, and at the same time, there were many special powers in his blood qi, if he could digest it, it would definitely be of great benefit.

Augura was suddenly ecstatic in his heart, he never expected that Meng Chuan's blood qi would be such a great supplement, and he really got a treasure.

When he sucks Meng Chuan into a dry corpse, then being promoted to a quasi-king is basically a sure thing.

Thinking of this, he increased his strength even more greedily, and more and more blood qi rose from Meng Chuan's body, all of which were swallowed by him.

Seeing that Meng Chuan was about to be the same as himself, the second prince of the martial arts family had a lot of balance in his heart, if Meng Chuan died, then no one would be able to spread the shame he had today.

Meng Chuan's eyes flickered, and he still didn't have any intention of struggling.

Soon, the time for a cup of tea passed, and Ogula was still frantically sucking Meng Chuan's blood and qi, and the blood and qi on Meng Chuan's body continued to seep out, but he himself did not change in the slightest, and his body was still plump, without any signs of shriveled aging.

It seems that Meng Chuan's blood qi is like a vast ocean, and it is difficult for Ogula's small straw to suck until he is old, and it is difficult to have any effect on Meng Chuan.

On the contrary, Ogura gradually felt a little uncomfortable.

The blood of the second prince of the martial family itself is very majestic, and Ogula sucked all this blood and qi away before he had time to digest it, so he tried in vain to drain Meng Chuan.

The blood of Meng Chuan that he absorbed was indeed a lot, but Meng Chuan's blood was different from that of others.

Meng Chuan's wisp of blood seemed to weigh a hundred times and a thousand times that of others.

So at the beginning, Ogura sucked a lot, but after a while, he felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the skin on his body was about to be opened, and it gradually became uncomfortable.

How can a person's flesh be so deep? Ogura was also a little skeptical about life, he had lived for nearly a thousand years, and it was the first time he had seen such a situation.

At this time, Agoura's body had begun to expand significantly, and after a while, it was getting bigger and bigger, like a balloon, ready to explode at any time.

Oghola knew that if he sucked it again, he really couldn't hold on

Stop, you just have to put away your spells.

How could Meng Chuan not know his thoughts, since Ogoura was going to stop here, of course Meng Chuan would not let him get his wish.

"Why, you can't eat the cold dishes before they are finished?"

"Don't worry, I have this thing, I can eat as much as you want. ”

Meng Chuan said, a smile appeared on his face, and the blood qi in his body suddenly exploded into a long dragon, and rushed into the whirlpool in Ogula's mouth frantically.

Ogula was as pitiful and helpless as a child forced to eat by his parents, and a long stream of blood poured from his mouth unstoppably, and he couldn't eat it if he wanted to.

The moment Meng Chuan's blood qi poured into Ogula's body, Ogula immediately panicked, but at this time, the spell was no longer something he could control freely, and it couldn't be closed at all.

In the next second, Agoura's body finally couldn't bear it anymore, and it exploded from the inside.

Before the blood that Ogula had swallowed before, wisps of majestic blood flew out of his body.

In the midst of the blood, there was a black bat the size of a palm flapping its wings in a panic, but it didn't know where to fly.

But there is a ban on the sky here, no matter how it flapps its wings, it can only fly at a low altitude close to the ground, and it can't escape quickly from here.

This is the essence of Ogura, the people of their blood clan, when the realm reaches a certain level, they also have immortal and immortal bodies, but how to come back from the dead is different from the feathering power of the Huaxia magic world.

As long as the bat's body does not die, it won't be long before his body grows back.

Meng Chuan naturally sensed this and would not let this bat leave easily.

Just because he wanted to touch the treasure of the tomb of the Chinese emperor, it was already a capital crime.

"Where do you want to run to?" Meng Chuan slammed his fist into the blood cage that imprisoned him, this cage seemed to be solid, but under Meng Chuan's blow, it was like paper paste, and it was shattered with one punch.

Meng Chuan's figure followed him like a shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the back of the bat, and restrained it in mid-air with his blood qi, no matter how hard it struggled, it was no longer possible to move a bit.

The bat had the same human face as the bat forced out of Wells's body, but it was slightly larger.