Chapter 483: Fifth Martial Sect!

Shen Mao saw that Cook couldn't catch up with him, and his heart was much bolder, and he directly stuck his waist pole and said, "If you want to kill me, don't you allow me to run?" Should I just stand there and let you kill me? If you have the ability to catch me, I'll talk about it! ”

Chen Xiaoli just asked Shen Mao to dodge with light skills, trying to delay time, it turns out that this trick is still quite effective, if Cook can't catch Shen Mao, then this competition will become a delaying war, but Shen Mao himself knows that he can't delay for long, after all, his strength is low and his physical strength is limited.

"Damn boy, I'd like to see how long you can last!"

Cook was furious, his two bloody eyes seemed to shoot fire, he stomped on the ground on his toes, and once again ascended to the room, stretching out his claws far away, grabbing Shen Mao.

Shen Mao screamed and immediately started running, and Cook grabbed the afterimage and pounced again.

"Wow, Brother Cat is doing a lot of work!" Liu Xuesong couldn't help but be a little amazed when he saw the afterimage behind Dao Shenmao, this guy usually doesn't show his face, but it turns out that his light skills are so powerful.

"He won't be able to support it for long!" When Shen Mao's physical strength is exhausted, he will definitely lose, Chen Xiaoli shook his head, turned his face to look at Austin, Shen Mao was in danger for a while, if he rescued himself, this vampire duke may also take action, Chen Xiaoli was conflicted for a while, if Austin made a move, the contradiction would intensify in advance, and all four of them would have to die here.

A group of vampires were eyeing each other, and when they saw Cook being messed up by Shin Mao, they all had mocking smiles on their faces, without Austin's orders. None of them went up to help.

"Damn boy, you still run, see how I clean you up! Roar! ”

Cook naturally knew that someone was laughing at him, the blood clan has always been arrogant, how could Cook endure the ridicule from his own kind, when he roared wildly, the two fangs turned out of his mouth, his eyes were blood-red, anger made him lose his reason, and he just wanted to catch this slippery guy who only knew how to hide.

Cook pulled out a small, blood-colored bottle from his bullet-riddled clothes. After glancing at Shen Mao fiercely. Uncork the bottle and drink the red liquid directly from the bottle.

Seeing this, the other bloodlines were a little surprised, and the red liquid used by the library was overcome. It was the blood that overflowed from the Blood Clan's Hallows Blood Cup. After taking it, the body's performance can be greatly increased in a short period of time. Many of them have been given this 'holy blood', but it is used as the most powerful means of preserving their lives, and it is only used in times of crisis. Unexpectedly, Cook was forced to use this thing by an ant, which is simply a tyrannical thing.

Cook doesn't care so much, he just wants to catch Shen Mao now and break this guy into pieces to vent his hatred.

Under the belly of holy blood, an originally pale face, as if it was burning, was covered with a flush in an instant, and Cook's entire body was blooming with a faint red light, especially the pair of cruel eyes, bloody, incomparably bloodthirsty.

"Damn boy, I want you dead!"

The fangs grew a lot, and Cook's momentum rose sharply, and his left foot stomped heavily on the ground, shooting towards the roof like a cannonball, and it was terrifying and terrifying.

Shen Mao shouted and hurriedly fled, Chen Xiaoli and the others couldn't help but be surprised, after Cook drank the bottle of liquid, his strength actually increased a lot, at least equivalent to a sixth-level martial artist, just that catch, it can be said that he almost caught Shen Mao, if Shen Mao's reaction is a little slower, he will definitely be hit.

"Can you run?" Cook laughed evilly, flew directly into the air, suspended in mid-air, and looked at Shen Mao, who was already tired and tired, and stretched out his arms, like a big bat and pounced towards Shen Mao.

"I'll drop my god, help!"

The catch just now, he had already caught the corner of his clothes, which could be said to be dangerous and dangerous, and seeing Cook coming, Shen Mao's legs were already too weak to dodge, and he didn't have so much physical strength to urge the civet to move, so he had to shout and staggered back.

"Bang!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang in his ears, and a flash of fire quickly crossed an arc in the air, heading straight for Cook, who was swooping in.

"Boom!"

Cook didn't have time to dodge at all, he was hit by the firelight, and exploded directly, turning into a fireball, like a huge firework, blooming in the sky above the courtyard, and Shen Mao was also knocked to the ground by the shock wave generated by the explosion.

Burn, fall!

Slowly regained silence, some remnants of limbs were scattered in the courtyard, Cook no longer existed, and everyone looked at this scene stupidly, especially Shen Mao, who was obviously about to die, and the situation would suddenly reverse.

Did Sister Xiaoli make a move? Shen Mao immediately turned his face to look at Chen Xiaoli, and immediately froze.

Chen Xiaoli was also stunned for a moment, originally she wanted to make a move, but before she could make a quick move, a loud noise came from the side, which startled her.

Everyone's eyes converged on a corner not far from Chen Xiaoli's side, where was standing a white-robed man, carrying a bazooka on his shoulder, and the barrel mouth of the bazooka was still emitting black smoke, obviously, Cook died under this artifact.

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"A big win?"

The man carrying the bazooka was Chen Dasheng, Chen Xiaoli couldn't help but be a little surprised, just now her attention was all on Shen Mao's body, and she didn't notice when Chen Dasheng came to her side.

"Wow, this thing is really loud, my ears are almost deafening!" Chen Dasheng threw the bazooka he was carrying on his shoulder to the side, reached out and plucked his ears.

Chen Dasheng has been here for a few minutes, and when he came out of retreat, his divine sense probed the battle here, and immediately ran over, but when he saw the battle between Shen Mao and Cook, he was not in a hurry to make a move, it was rare to have such an opportunity, let Shen Mao improve his actual combat experience, until Shen Mao's life was in danger, he picked up a bazooka from his feet and killed Cook directly.

Seeing Chen Dasheng, the four of them were undoubtedly overjoyed, and Chen Xiaoli immediately asked, "Are you out of the customs?" Have you broken through the Martial Sect? ”

She didn't even feel when Chen Dasheng came, and now that she looked, Chen Dasheng's realm, she couldn't see it clearly, Chen Xiaoli's heart ignited hope, if Chen Dasheng broke through the Innate Martial Sect, then tonight the two sisters and brothers joined forces, and there was still the power to fight.

Chen Dasheng didn't answer, just bowed his head slightly at Chen Xiaoli, everything was silent, Chen Xiaoli couldn't help but be ecstatic when he saw this, the twenty-three-year-old Congenital Martial Sect, the old Chen family was really smoking.

But now is not the time for her to be happy, there are still strong enemies in the yard, Chen Xiaoli immediately stood with Chen Dasheng, now, don't care about any competition, his younger brother is so strong if he doesn't break through the congenital, and now he breaks through the congenital, he must be stronger.

"Wow, I'm still a turtle with your head shrunken, I don't dare to come out!" When he saw Chen Dasheng for the first time, Austin's eyes had already bloomed with a strong killing intent, and in the image brought back by the spirit bat, the person who killed his grandson Alex was the face in front of him.

"Shrunken turtle? Little white face, are you talking about me? Chen Dasheng frowned and asked playfully at Austin.

Little white face? Austin was a little annoyed, as the strongest man in the blood clan, who would dare to call him that? This time I came to Huaxia, I was first called so by an old man, and now a stinky boy also calls him so, has this world really changed? It was simply the greatest shame of his long life.

"Boy, how do you want to die?" Austin looked at Chen Dasheng coldly, like a desolate blood beast that chose people to devour, and could go crazy at any time and rush up to tear Chen Dasheng to pieces.

Looking down at the people lying in the courtyard, Chen Dasheng did not answer Austin's words, but asked coldly, "You killed them all?" ”

"Kill them?" Austin smiled disdainfully, "A bunch of ants, I'm dirty to kill them!" ”

After a look of divine sense, those people's breathing was quite stable, it should have just fainted, Chen Dasheng put some heart in his heart, turned his head to look at the Buddha hall, and then turned back to Austin and said, "Here the Bodhisattva is watching, let's fight in another place, so as not to defile this pure land." (To be continued......)