The Demon Eye was upgraded to the fourth level, and Luo Chong's understanding of magic weapons was far greater than before, enough to determine that only a little bit of third-generation true blood was needed to enter the blood coffin.

In fact, a little real blood was dipped in his fingers, and when he touched a certain character on the surface of the blood coffin, a few seconds later, a blood-colored pillar of light appeared that he had seen once, enveloping Luo Chong and scanning it, and then turning into a pale red teleportation light door.

Luo Chong didn't hesitate, only glanced at Angelina, and then led her through the light gate and into the blood coffin

After entering, it was not the first layer of the folded space blood-colored plain, but was directly teleported to a scorched black earth plain, and in front of him was the black temple where the black wind demon tiger was once entrenched, which was the last gateway to the Thirteen Palaces.

Only this time, there is no need to pass it, it is in this black soil plain, that is, the duel between Luo Chong and the strongest Fanno.

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

"After hiding for a few months, you actually threw yourself into the net, and sure enough, you are a thief. ”

Chen Lei's tone was flat, but a red glow flashed in his eyes, indicating that he had already burst into murder. Not to mention whether Luo Chong's behavior of breaking into the blood coffin again is stupid, but it must be for the remaining nine true blood and nine holy weapons, this guy's greed is simply hateful

"It's that you can't find me, and you have to understand that I'm running away. ”

Luo Chong didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, waved his hand and said, "Let Fannuo come out, let's solve it at once."

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

It doesn't matter, whether she absorbs it or not, the energy contained in this part of the three generations of true blood can be recovered, including her own blood energy, of course.

The root of the blood clan is in 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. It's just that after taking it back, it needs to be refined and transformed a little.

call

An invisible and shadowless spiritual fluctuation came to his face, which made Chen Lei suddenly startled. However, such a strong mental fluctuation was not aimed at him, but towards Hong Hanyan.

Hong Hanyan first shuddered, then looked confused, and obviously made a move.

"You ......"

Chen Lei turned his head and glared at Luo Chong angrily, but before he could say anything, he was stabbed by a sluggish ray released by him.

Treating the enemy, Luo Chong has always been despicable and shameless, saying that he wanted to wait for Fannuo to come over and solve it at one time, and in the blink of an eye, he secretly attacked Chen Lei and Hong Hanyan.

It's like playing a game, clean up the mobs first, and then compete with the big P in the end.

There is too much nonsense before the war, which is a bad problem that many people cannot avoid, Luo Chong has told himself countless times: Since it is inevitable to fight, then don't have a word of nonsense, you should always strike first.

Of course, sneak attacks and plots also have to pay attention to ways and means, others think that even if they do it, they will launch a surprise attack on Chen Lei first, so they are aimed at Hong Hanyan, who is a little weaker in defense.

The spiritual fluctuation just now represented the impact of the arrow, and the arrow gentry illusion mirror, the two major moves, first shocked Hong Hanyan into a daze, and then let her fall into the spiritual illusion mirror, which was much smoother.

Hong Hanyan's spiritual thinking fell into a wild world imagined by Luo Chong, and at this moment, she was wandering around in the boundless wasteland, looking for a way out. Even if she knew that everything she saw in her eyes was an illusion, because her spiritual strength was not as strong as Luo Chong's, it would not be so easy to break through from that illusion world.

Next, Luo Chong was able to concentrate on dealing with Chen Lei, first a sluggish ray weakened his reflexes, and then a spiritual shock was sent over.

Chen Lei's figure flickered, and his mind was suddenly in a trance, but there was still a trace of clarity in his heart, and he could still realize that it was broken

It's just that this trace of Qingming can't help him, Luo Chong took this opportunity to teleport over, and the torture axe in his hand was slashed horizontally, and then vertically.

Poof

Chen Lei's head flew into the air.

Snort

The headless corpse was split in half again.

bang

Followed by another critical punch, more than a dozen intracellular pills in Luo Chong's left hand erupted together, instantly blasting his body and head to smithereens, and grinding them into minced meat.

With another sharp inhalation and exhalation, he put the large piece of minced meat in front of him into the soul devouring space.

A series of blows, as fast as lightning, only took a little more than a second in total, and it was a real instant kill, which made Angelina, who was dozens of meters away, completely stunned.

If two strong men fight in the ring, it may be difficult to tell the winner for more than ten minutes, but if it is a sneak attack, A is hit in the back of the head by B with a hammer, and his head is dizzy, then it is completely finished.

Bang bang, a few more hammers in the back, the sneak attacker didn't have time to resist at all, and the result could only be: death

The first strike is strong, this is Luo Chong's combat truth.

Moreover, Luo Chong's strength is no longer what it used to be, even the Zilong mage who is equivalent to the late Yuan Infant period was dizzy by him, Chen Lei and Hong Hanyan were only transformed by the blood pool, and their strength could not represent any of the three generations of blood clans, and they could only match the cultivators in the late stage of Jindan. Therefore, if he was attacked by Luo Chong, he would naturally be killed in such an instant.

Angelina was completely stunned, although she couldn't intuitively judge Luo Chong's strength, but because Chen Lei and Hong Hanyan had become blood creatures that were more similar to her life form, she could intuitively detect that Chen Lei and Hong Hanyan were very strong, and they should be about the same as the five generations of elders.

A few months ago, Luo Chong fought himself for the first time, and on the rooftop of that five-star hotel, the two were still a little evenly matched, and it took him a lot of effort to press himself down......

That scene was like yesterday, and in the blink of an eye, he had become so strong that he was beyond his reach

Anything is afraid of comparison, so Angelina can't help but ask: Is it wrong for herself to covet comfort and want to enjoy fifty years of peace?

After getting Chen Lei, the next thing is Hong Hanyan.

No matter how Angelina's mind churned, Luo Chong did not pause, and then teleported behind Hong Hanyan for a short distance, about to knock her out and capture her alive to the soul devouring space.

call

Suddenly, there was a huge pressure when the hood fell, trying to press Luo Chong into a meatloaf, and at the same time, it could also protect Hong Hanyan.

Vanno

This guy who is still alive still uses the spatial power of the blood coffin to deal with Luo Chong, but just now, like everyone else, he underestimated Luo Chong's growth rate, and he didn't have time to rescue Chen Lei at all.

Is it too late to save Hong Hanyan at this time?

Luo Chong sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the space magic weapon representing the Tang and Song Dynasty worlds immediately appeared, suspended above his head, and the invisible and shadowless space power immediately protected him.

With space power to space power, it is also a space magic weapon, and the grade of the blood coffin is much worse than that of the Tang and Song dynasties.

The folded space of the blood coffin, all added up, is 200,000 square kilometers, but the new Tang and Song Dynasty world, land and sea are more than 300 million square kilometers, the difference between the two is huge, and the power of space in the blood coffin is impossible to crush the Tang and Song worlds.

It's just that Luo Chong is in the blood coffin, this is its home field, and the space power of the Tang and Song Dynasty worlds cannot be released, so it cannot launch an attack on the blood coffin, and can only form an internal tension to protect its owner Luo Chong and offset the spatial 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 the exhausted Fannuo, what he originally cared about was the spatial power of the blood coffin, but now, he can be like Sun Monkey, burrowing into other people's stomachs to make waves.

"It's late"

As soon as Luo Chong raised his hand, he also pressed Hong Hanyan's head, and said loudly: "Fannuo, if you had appeared earlier, you could have saved them, what ...... now?"

Hong Hanyan, who was trapped in the spiritual illusion mirror, couldn't sense the danger of his outside world at all, and was grabbed by Luo Chong's clutches, and he couldn't wake up at this moment.

bang

The internal strength shook and made her instantly unconscious, and then she was caught by Luo Chong into the soul devouring space.

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

"Space Magic ......"

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

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

If the blood coffin is compared to a small wooden mallet, then this high-grade magic weapon is a tank weighing dozens of tons.

Only then did he realize that he not only underestimated Luo Chong's growth rate, but also failed to recognize him in many aspects, he was definitely not a son of demons in the ordinary sense.

It's called the frog at the bottom of the well

After all, the three generations of blood clans have not yet gotten rid of the category of 'mortal cultivators, they have never really seen the two planes of heaven or hell, and their understanding of gods and demons is relatively one-sided.

Even, the so-called Thirteen Sacred Weapons are just pseudo-magic weapons, where can they be compared to real artifacts or magic weapons

Fanno, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, didn't even know about online shopping in the mortal world, so how could he understand how much of a benefit the demon shop system could bring to Luo Chong.

Just a pseudo-magic weapon, Luo Chong has long disdained it.

"You're not going to show your face, do you have to go over and pull you out of the coffin?"

Luo Chong asked loudly, and after a long time, he didn't receive any feedback from Fanno.

Something is not right

Luo Chong frowned, and immediately came to Angelina's side, and took her to teleport several short distances in a row, using the space power of the Tang and Song Dynasty worlds as an awl, and forcibly penetrating the folding barrier inside the blood coffin, without going through those portals, and finding the sleeping palace of the thirteen brothers.

Relying on his intuition, Luo Chong identified one of the palaces, and after entering, with a wave of his left hand, with a bang, he lifted the golden coffin that might carry Fanno's body away.

Snort

A mangled body exploded into pieces in mid-air, and before it could scatter on the ground, it turned into a canopy of flying ashes

"You don't get anything"

The last shred of Vanno's consciousness stirred in the hall, and then disappeared.