When the entire island turned into night, Le Chen frowned slightly, obviously, this Blood Slave Island has a prohibition, and Jotun can control some of it, otherwise this kind of power to change heaven and earth is difficult for the old monster of Jindan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, even if it is not on this small island, Jotun must appear at night, and maybe it will be a full moon night, so it is no different from this small island.

While Le Chen accelerated the speed of removing the blood poison in Christine's body, he let go of his divine sense and silently prepared.

More than a hundred zhang away, a figure suddenly appeared, it was an extremely handsome Western young man with an evil smile on his face, and then, his body flashed, and he reached a distance of dozens of zhang from Le Chen.

At this time, Le Chen's mind had already moved, and Mrs. White Bone arrived at the handsome young man's side like a ghost, but its bone sword had not yet pierced the handsome young man's body, but when he saw the handsome young man's palm, it slashed through its neck like cutting tofu, and Mrs. White Bone's skull fell to the ground, and then it was kicked by the handsome young man, and its torso was also kicked out more than ten feet away.

Le Chen's eyes suddenly froze, and the alarm in his heart rose, and his body immediately turned into an afterimage and disappeared, and just where he was just sitting, the handsome young man's palm passed through the heart of his afterimage.

"You can't escape......" The handsome young man said with a hint of sarcasm.

Le Chen, who was already dozens of feet away, changed his face suddenly, the voice of the handsome young man was a little ethereal, I don't know where it came from, and Le Chen wanted to lock his qi, but he couldn't do it at all.

After the White Bone Lady was cut off by his palm, Le Chen's heart was already awe-inspiring, how strong is the White Bone Husband's body? Even the Duke of Shalik in the full moon couldn't help it, but now he couldn't help but hit this handsome young man casually, which can only show that this handsome young man, with his strong body, has been far higher than Duke Shalik.

Therefore, Le Chen had already decided to use the Five Thunder Technique and the Jade Pure Bottle to send out his strongest blow.

But on the contrary, he couldn't lock his qi, and these spells couldn't be cast, which was the gap in the realm.

A terrifying thought suddenly popped up in Le Chen's mind, Prince, this is a Blood Clan Prince, and it is a Blood Clan Prince who is comparable to the peak state of a half-step Jindan.

"Aren't you Jotun?" Le Chen tried to spread his senses, trying to find the traces of the enemy, and at the same time, his face was cloudy.

"Who said I wasn't from Jotun?" the slightly sarcastic voice sounded again, "You have traveled thousands of miles to die by yourself, but you don't know who I am......?"

Le Chen's palm was raised suddenly, but then his complexion changed drastically, he originally wanted to lure the other party to speak to lock him, but as soon as his mind moved, the other party's breath had disappeared again.

"Bang", there was a sudden blow to the chest, Le Chen spat blood and flew out, and in an instant, a black mist caught up with him like a shadow, and a pair of cold claws slashed hundreds and thousands of times on his body, "Bang bang", Le Chen was hit continuously in the air like a sandbag, and he didn't know how many trees he knocked down behind him, and he fell heavily in the dirt with a "peng" sound.

The blood light in front of him was filled, and a cloud of blood mist sprayed on Le Chen's face, and Le Chen felt that his six senses were polluted by this blood mist, but he was unable to perform any spell.

"Oriental Monk!" the handsome young man appeared in front of Le Chen, looking at Le Chen who was lying powerless in the dirt with a sneer, "Your name is Le Chen, right?"

Le Chen's body was already bloody, and even his face was scratched by sharp claws, and he only had a pair of eyes, looking at each other unyieldingly.

"The apprentice of the leader of the Blue Dragon Society in Aisan City, a member of the Golden Squad of the Heavenly Crew, and a high-ranking monk of the Foundation Building, do you think that you will be able to run amok when you come to London? Do you think that when you signed an agreement with the Holy Rites to deal with a blood duke, I would not know that your target was me?" The corners of the handsome young man's mouth showed a playful smile, as if a cat was teasing the mouse under its paws.

Obviously, he has checked Le Chen's details clearly, and he is Jordan.

"Unexpectedly, it turns out that you are the son of the Huaxia policeman back then, you are even more stupid than your father, he would rather shoot himself in order not to be a blood slave, but you, but you sent me the blood of a high-level foundation building monk from thousands of miles away......"

Jordan smirked again, "That's right, your father was forced to death by me!"

"Ahh

Le Chen frantically pounced on it, although his six senses were temporarily tainted by the secret technique of the blood clan, but he still had a strong body, he punched out a crazy punch, despite the fact that the body that had been badly damaged could not keep up with the speed of repairing his body under his full strength, the skin and flesh of his whole body bloomed inch by inch, and blood gushed out.

Prince Jotun's face was finally a little shocked, and his expression became solemn, his figure quickly disappeared into the void, it was several times stronger than Le Chen, and he was not willing to fight with this injured beast, but in the void, his claws appeared from time to time, leaving a heavy wound on Le Chen's body, which looked like a madness.

The flesh and blood on Le Chen's body were torn apart one by one, and he quickly turned into a bloody man, and then, the claws in the void gradually turned into heavy punches, and a punch bombarded him.

When Le Chen slammed to the ground again, his body could no longer be said to be a human body, just like a puddle of blood and mud, piled up in the soil without a human form.

Prince Jotun's figure slowly flashed, looking at Le Chen, he laughed sarcastically again: "You are surprising me more and more, a monk who has cultivated into a strong physical body, your blood, for me, is the best tonic!"

The golden color of Le Chen's blood organs seems to be visible only when Le Chen looks inside, even Prince Jordan is not aware of it.

Prince Jordan just smiled at his prey, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you know how I was able to evolve from a duke to a prince? That's thanks to your dear mother, I later learned that the woman I sucked all over the body was the wife of the suicide policeman, that is, your mother!"

Prince Jordan looked at the dark sky, and shook his head regretfully: "Originally, I wanted to bring them all back, that year, the bloodline of the East with the quality of Abel began to awaken, and the breath they exuded was on the other side of the ocean, and I had a strong feeling, because I inherited the royal blood of the ancestor and inherited everything from the ancestor!"

"Abel, in our Western myths and legends, he was killed by Cain, the ancestor of the ancient blood clan, in fact, it is better to say that his blood quality is the best blood slave of my blood clan, in the east, there are also such people, your father, your mother, are all one of these people, all the blood slaves who were captured by my ancestor on the blood slave island also have the blood quality of Abel, in your east, these people are also called the same root of the original qi, haven't you now started the plan to immigrate people who may have this blood quality to Planet One?" As he spoke, Jordan sneered: "These people are of great benefit to my blood clan, don't they have any special effect on those outside monks? I really want to see if the Eastern monks are more despicable than my blood clan, although we can turn them into blood slaves, we can make them have a healthier body and a longer lifespan, but those despicable Eastern monks will only ask for it, and will not give them anything in return!" (To be continued.) )