Hearing this, Zhao Chen smiled and said nothing, looking at the blood pattern meaningfully, it was Zhao Chen's eyes that made the blood pattern fall into irritability, what he hated the most was to pretend to be mysterious, "Zhao Chen!

"You asked me to say it, and you don't regret it. Zhao Chen smiled and said lightly.

"Hurry up!" Bloodstreak urged impatiently.

Zhao Chen slowly stretched out two fingers and said word by word: "Senior Wine Boss!"

It was impossible for Zhao Chen to tell the matter of the doppelganger, and it happened that the blood pattern was scared to death to the wine tyrant, so Zhao Chen simply used the name of the wine bully to scare the blood pattern again.

Sure enough, after hearing the word 'wine bully', Blood Pattern couldn't calm down anymore, and his bloodthirsty eyes showed a look of panic, "Impossible! It can't be him, if he makes a move, it will definitely not be so simple!"

"You're trying to trick me again?" Bloodline asked, looking flustered.

Zhao Chen shrugged helplessly, "Believe it or not!"

Seeing Zhao Chen's appearance, Blood Lines' mind began to sway, and he really couldn't tell the truth of what Zhao Chen said.

"I'm really curious what the senior of the wine bully did to him back then, why is he so afraid of the senior of the wine bully?" The more panicked the blood pattern became, the more curious Zhao Chen became.

"No way! there's no way he's here......" Bloodline muttered to herself, as if reassuring herself.

Zhao Chen's gaze always fell on the blood pattern, and when the blood pattern lost his mind, a burst of light suddenly appeared in Zhao Chen's eyes, and he said with a battle intent: "It's now!"

Zhao Chen did all this to disturb the mind of the blood pattern, and only in this way could he take the opportunity to destroy it.

Fortunately, the final ending did not disappoint Zhao Chen, and everything was progressing according to Zhao Chen's plan.

"It was the Necromantic Coffin that dealt with him last time, and it seems that this time we still have to rely on the Necromantic Coffin. Zhao Chen recalled the scene of the first time he fought with the blood pattern, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, and immediately summoned the necromantic coffin again with a single thought.

"The necromantic coffin is for me!" With the appearance of the necromantic coffin, the heavenly dead qi instantly enveloped the surroundings, and under Zhao Chen's control, it continued to rush towards the demon gate.

However, the blood pattern didn't seem to pay attention to everything in the outside world at this time, and his mind was completely immersed in the shadow caused by the wine tyrant, and he didn't react at all.

At this time, the smile on the corner of Zhao Chen's mouth became more and more intense, "Necromantic coffin, open it for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a stream of essence blood spurted out of Zhao Chen's mouth and sprinkled on the coffin of the necromancer......

"Zizi Zi ......" was just a blink of an eye, and the necromantic coffin devoured all the essence blood that Zhao Chen had spilled, and the flowers on the other side also bloomed at this time.

"Buzz!" As the flowers bloomed on the other side, the necromantic coffin began to fight continuously, and then a red light enveloped the necromantic coffin, enveloping all the dead qi, and the scene looked very weird.

After the flowers bloomed on the other side, Zhao Chen's speed of opening the necromantic coffin also increased a few points, and in less than a while, the necromantic coffin opened to the limit that Zhao Chen could bear, and then under Zhao Chen's control, he quickly rushed towards the blood pattern and the demon gate, and the monstrous red dead qi also went towards its wrapping......

At this time, the blood pattern finally reacted, feeling the unusualness around him, "Zhao Chen, you are playing me again!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood pattern was ready to deal with Zhao Chen, but what appeared in front of him was the necromantic coffin that had bloomed on the other side, which couldn't help but make the blood vein stunned again, his pupils shrank rapidly, and his expression showed a trace of fear, "The necromancer coffin is on the other side of the flower ......"

"What happened just now, how did the eldest brother's necromantic coffin suddenly become like this?"

"But it seems that the guy is scared of this necromantic coffin, and this may be the way to clean up that guy. ”

"But...... Seeing that Shizun's face is not very good, the consumption of the Necromantic Coffin like this should be not small, right?"

Su Fatzi and the others looked at the coffin of the dead after the flowers bloomed on the other side, and they all realized that this had reached the last moment, and whether they won or lost was in this move.

However, at this time, Xiao Shi was still eating pills in a good way, as if he was not worried about Zhao Chen's situation at all, and regarded himself as a melon-eating crowd.

"The stingy ghost can play this trick, first disturbing that guy's mind, and then exerting the power of the necromantic coffin to the maximum......" Xiao Shi has also fought with Blood Pattern after all, and he has seen the battle between the two very thoroughly.

"Zhao Chen, you are really as despicable and shameless as that guy who is a wine bully!" Blood Pattern had already reacted at this time, but it was too late, and it was already too late.

Hearing this, Zhao Chen smiled and said mercilessly: "It's not stupid to react now, but I really want to know what the senior of the wine bully did to you, you are so afraid of him." ”

"You...... You...... You!" Bloodline was angry and said three 'you' in a row, which pot is really not opened.

"Hmph, Zhao Chen'er, count your luck today, and the account between you and me will be calculated later!" After speaking, the blood pattern was ready to disappear from the demon gate and leave this place of right and wrong.

At this point, the blood pattern understood that he had the upper hand, and Zhao Chen had already exerted the greatest power of the necromantic coffin at this time, and he happened to be a little afraid, if he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would lose a clone.

The last time the blood pattern returned to the lair of the Heavenly Demon Clan, it took a lot of effort to condense into two clones, if this clone was folded here like this, the blood pattern would definitely not be happy.

But is it still up to him to choose?

"Do you want to go? After I agreed, let me stay!" Zhao Chen saw that the situation was not good, and the blood pattern was ready to open the demon door and escape, he let him escape once last time, and this time he would not let this happen anyway.

As soon as the words fell, a powerful pulling force emanated from the necromantic coffin, pulling the demon gate that was about to be opened, and at the same time, the necromantic coffin was violently slamming towards the demon gate under Zhao Chen's control.

"Boom, ......boom, boom, boom" A deafening sound echoed in the ears of several people, the necromantic coffin and the demon gate continued to collide, cracks slowly appeared on the demon gate, and the bloody face on the demon door began to twist continuously, emitting a heart-rending scream.

"Stop! Stop!" Bloodstreak hurriedly shouted in pain.

"Stop, stop!" Seeing that Zhao Chen was still unmoved, the blood pattern shouted even louder.

Hearing this, Zhao Chen sneered and made the necromantic coffin stop the impact, but the pulling force did not disappear, and he would not give Blood Pattern any chance to escape. "Huhuhuhu......" After the necromantic coffin stopped impacting, Blood Pattern took this opportunity to quickly take a few breaths, and gasped for a moment before slowly speaking, "Zhao Chen, leave a line for being a man, I really want to see it in the future, don't do everything too much!"