Between dimensions, Lei Chuan stepped on nothingness, his hands behind his back, and looked ahead indifferently.

A wave opened, and countless starlights surged under the void wave, and one of the starlights gushed out, constantly expanding, and suddenly flew out a four-legged shadow wrapped in blood qi, faintly releasing the sound of a beast's roar, and rushing towards Lei Chuan.

"The Born Master of the Terror Clan, I have wanted to fight you for a long time."

A blazing battle intent suddenly burst out from his indifferent pupils, Lei Chuan was covered in the Dark Emperor Armor, holding a trident, and layers of black tides rolled up under his feet, shaped like a giant dragon, and killed between roars.

"Imperial Majesty!"

As soon as he struck, it was a killing move, and the starry sky was blessed with dark fluctuations, and in an instant, a ray of ghostly light appeared, hitting the terrifying clan master head-on with lightning speed.

The Emperor's Light concealed eighteen invisible qi, and it erupted in the first moment it was touched.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Eighteen loud noises in a row, the terrifying clan master was shocked backwards again and again, and his blood and qi were blown away, revealing his true face.

It turned out that the main body of the horror clan was a giant dog covered with blood-colored scales, with a triangular head, sharp ears, and fine spines on its back, which spread to the two dragon tails at the end.

The giant dog also has a pale human face pasted on the back of its head, with its bloody mouth wide open and its fangs turned out, which makes people look at it and have a faint chill.

Lei Chuan looked at the master of the terrifying clan with great interest, and said provocatively:

"What is my face, it turns out to be a leper dog!"

The terrifying lord was not angry, and his dim yellow eyes shone with a cold light, revealing the intent of cruelty and slaughter.

Seeing that the other party was not fooled, Lei Chuan shrugged his shoulders, pulled out the dark pattern cloth from his waist, held the sword halberd in both hands, and swung a confluence move.

"Dark Twin Streams!"

The terrifying lord did not show weakness, and the right forefoot was slightly raised, and a blood-colored altar appeared under his feet.

The altar is divided into three layers, and the edge is inverted with an arc of sharp blades, which is very sharp. On the surface, it was stained with a thick layer of blood, and countless corpses were adhered to it, including human races, horrific races, and many unknown racial remains.

The beast's claws set up the altar, and in an instant, the blood was brilliant, and a terrifying majesty was ready to be launched.

The alarm in his heart suddenly appeared, and Lei Chuan could wave the trident, and the sharp arcs at both ends were wrapped around the blazing current, and the shining sparks erupted.

"Rezolim Ray!"

"True Rezzolim Ray!"

The rays of light converged, breaking through the blood light in an instant, and attacking the giant dog.

A muffled snort came, and the terrifying clan master suddenly swung his claws, and the nine sharp claws grabbed fiercely on the altar.

The blood light further evaporated, enveloping the whole body, and scattering the light attack.

Can you even block your own killer moves?

Looking at the blood-colored altar with straight eyes, Lei Chuan became more and more interested in this evil weapon.

"I'm going to decide."

When the living master was gasping, he saw Lei Chuan grabbing the void with his bare hands, and the gigabit fighting system randomly jumped out, making a galloping sound, and the living master was pierced on the spot before he could react, and then let out a terrible and miserable howl.

Lei Chuan's eyes faintly revealed coldness, and he shouted coldly:

"Boom!"

[Gainor's lightning] exploded, destroying the inside of the living body to a mess, and blood spilled all over the ground.

The blood light of the altar reappeared, but at this moment the color was a little dim, shining through his body. In an instant, countless flesh buds grew in the gaps of the scales, wriggling and mending the wounds.

"The combination of offense and defense can also inhibit damage and self-recovery, but I don't believe it, but how much energy do you have to replenish!"

With a long roar, Lei Chuan recalled the gigabit fighting instrument and fought with the main master of the horror clan.

It confirmed the conjecture in his heart, the living master of the horror clan did not have a complete seven-star combat power, since the battle of destruction, the injuries he suffered have not been repaired, so he has not been able to return to his peak state, and the reason why he has been able to fight with himself so far is completely due to the credit of this blood-colored altar.

In addition to the blood famine, between Lei Chuan and the living lord in the fierce battle dimension, I don't know how many years have passed, the terrifying living master with the blood altar in his hand is even more difficult than himself, every time he is hit hard, the next moment there is an injection of blood-colored energy, the injury heals, and the strength recovers.

But just as Lei Chuan thought, the energy of the Blood Altar was not unlimited, and with Lei Chuan's more fierce attacks every time, the altar could not make ends meet, and the color of the energy that came to aid again and again became lighter and lighter.

Lei Chuan himself was also injured, and after a hard support of a bloody impact, Lei Chuan seized the opportunity, and the dark trident and the gigabit fighting instrument were cross-swung.

"Rezolim Ray!"

"Rayblad is dead!"

Once again, the Dreadful Race Lord was severely damaged, this time even having one of his claws severed.

The Blood Altar flickered and flashed, but in the end, no energy manifested and returned to bleakness.

The blood energy is finally exhausted!

Seeing this, Lei Chuan was overjoyed, and immediately urged the last trace of energy in his body to launch a final attack.

"Eternal Night Sky!"

The night descended, devouring everything, and the living master wanted to escape, but was directly frozen in place by [Time Standstill], unable to move, and could only watch the darkness gradually engulf in.

The living master did not die, but his vitality was greatly damaged by the extremely rich dark energy, and his soul was severely corroded.

After all, it is also a seven-star level existence, and it is difficult to be killed. But the immortal living is more useful than the dead living.

Lei Chuan fought the price of extreme consumption, completely defeated the soul of the living master, and his body was split into five pieces and transported back to Dark Star City.

The Tech Points earned from it alone are enough to unlock Dark One-Eyed Sero Technology.

After solving the living master, Lei Chuan summoned the army of Dark Star City to invade the blood famine on a large scale, not to encircle Wei and save Zhao, but to cut off the back road of the three clans.

They are destined to never go back, and they are all destined to fall in the middle of the wilderness and die in a foreign land.

For the sake of this war, the three clans and their vassals, regardless of men, women, and children, all attacked, and the Blood Desert was now empty, so Dark Star City occupied this wasteland without much effort.

However, at the same time, the three clans also emptied the treasures of the clan, and what Lei Chuan got was just an empty shell.

When he was bored, the altar in front reported that a large number of blood-colored altars were found in the country of the three tribes, and the style was exactly the same as the one in Lei Chuan's hand.

This aroused the interest in Lei Chuan's heart, this evil weapon is not simple, large-scale altar groups have been found in various places within the territory of the three tribes, which shows that the wind of sacrifice in the three tribes is prevalent.

All this must have something to do with the Horrible Lord.

After watching a few spy photos from the satellite, Lei Chuan was completely sure that the existence of the altar must be directly related to the living master.

The traces of sacrifice on the altar are not old, and it is presumed that the last sacrifice was performed within three days.

Judging from the bones on the altar, most of them are other races, and they should be captured in the war, and a small number of the three tribes should be criminals, atoning for their sins as sacrifices.

Sure enough, barbarism and ignorance prevailed, and the living lord was just using them to get the blood food he needed, especially after being seriously injured three thousand years ago, the demand for the three tribes became more and more serious.

Looking at the altar in his hand, it should have been a tattered thing that should be smashed immediately, but Lei Chuan unearthed extraordinary value from it.