Chapter 62: Prince Rakshasa

The person who came was slightly chubby, eagle-eyed and wolf-eyed, with a high-spirited appearance, wearing a blood-colored armor, obviously not an ordinary disciple.

At first glance, Zhaoming thought that the person who came was also a blood demon, but after a closer look, he found that this was not the case. Although this person's body is also full of blood, unlike Shura, the person who came is not completely condensed by blood like him, but is just a body of crimson flesh and blood.

To Zhaoming's surprise, the person who came was not the same as Shura, and his facial features were only three or four points similar, but Rao was like this, but it still gave Zhaoming a feeling very similar to Shura. There seems to be some relationship between the two, but I can't say what the similarities are.

And after seeing each other clearly, Shura and the comer were also stunned at the same time, obviously touching like Zhaoming.

After looking at each other for a moment, Shura spoke: "It's you, it turns out that what I feel is you, who are you?"

Zhaoming was stunned, before Shura said that he felt something in front of him from a distance, but he couldn't say anything, at this time, listening to what he said, what he felt seemed to be the indescribable man in front of him.

"Thing!" The blood-armored man was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and then he was furious: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to call this prince a thing, looking for death!"

"It's him, it's this blood demon, it's him, it's him who said that we don't have to die until we kill him!" At this time, the wild boar demon turned his head and saw the person clearly, and the horror on his face was even stronger, as if he was going to turn his back.

Zhaoming suddenly realized, no wonder these demon clans shot out in horror when they saw Shura, it turned out that they were forced by the blood-armored man in front of them. Even I feel that the other party is somewhat similar to Shura, let alone others.

It's just that I don't know what the identity of the person who came, and I actually dared to take pleasure in slaughtering the demon clan in Skyrim Ridge.

His heart moved, and he suddenly remembered what the mirage said when he left before, as if there was a royal family of the Blood Sea Rakshasa clan who was testing the demon clan here. It's not clear how it is, but in front of me, I'm afraid it's this blood-armored man.

At this time, the blood-armored man laughed and said loudly: "It is the honor of your lowly demon clan to be able to become the trial opponent selected by this prince. This prince gave you a chance, but none of them dared to make a move, only dared to escape, and the demon clan was really a waste. โ€

He was insulting the demon clan when he opened and closed his mouth, which made Zhaoming extremely angry in his heart, but the other party was a prince, which also made his heart sink slightly. Judging from the breath, the other party is also in the realm of the Void Netherworld, and he is not afraid of him. But the other party claims to be the prince, this man's origin is probably not simple, and fighting with him, even if he wins, it is not a good thing for himself and Shura.

And Shura was full of fighting spirit at this time, and he didn't think as much as Zhaoming thought at all, looked at the blood-armored man, and asked again: "Who are you, tell me clearly." โ€

The blood-armored man snorted coldly: "It's okay to sue you, don't die, I don't know who killed it." Hear clearly, I am the Rakshasa prince of the Rakshasa clan in the Blood Sea, and I have come here to test at the order of the Rakshasa King. You despicable demon clans, don't blame Prince Ben for not giving you a chance, defeat me to have a chance to live, otherwise ......"

Sen Ran smiled, a palm in the depths, the blood was permeated, he shook it hard, and said loudly: "Just wait to be turned into pus and blood by this prince little by little!"

At this time, Shura's face was stern, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he heard this and said, "You go, I don't want to fight with you!"

He didn't know why he felt the other party, and he felt strange in his heart, even if he was extremely disgusted with the other party at the moment, he didn't want to start a war rashly.

It's a pity that he had this idea, but the Rakshasa prince didn't. Shura snatched his prey, which already made him extremely unhappy, and when he heard Shura's words like this, he immediately became furious: "Despicable demon clan, looking for death!"

As soon as the words fell, he took out a bead of blood and slapped it on the ground. The blood beads shattered, and in an instant, countless blood threads gushed out, like ropes intertwined, turning into a huge net, enveloping a radius of tens of thousands of meters.

For a while, the surrounding area turned red as blood, and even the sunlight seemed to be infected with blood, turning into a strange blood red.

"Help, help!"

"Get out of my way, get out of the way!"

Seeing such a change, many demon clans were immediately frightened again, regardless of the head of the rat.

It's just that this blood-colored net is extremely weird, and I don't know what kind of power it is, those demon clans immediately screamed as soon as they touched the blood net, and then their bodies melted rapidly like ice cubes, and all the blood poured into the blood-colored net, and the remaining severed limbs and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Seeing such a tragic situation, how could the other demon clans dare to rush, one by one stopped at the edge of the blood-colored net, as if sifting chaff, trembling all over, Mo said that he moved, and even held his breath, not daring to make any move.

"Haha, this is the blood wheel array of my Rakshasa clan, although this prince is not yet in the realm of the Void Netherworld, it is more than enough to trap you waste. โ€

The Rakshasa prince laughed, took a deep breath, and saw bursts of blood mist turn into wisps of water rushing towards his nose and being inhaled into his body.

Then he said with an intoxicated face: "Fresh blood, this taste is really good." Become a part of the power of this prince, and you despicable waste demon clan will only be of such use. โ€

Shura raised his eyebrows, looked angry, pointed the blood-colored long knife in his hand at the ground, and snorted coldly: "Since you don't want to go, then don't go, as you said, I'm also interested in your blood." โ€

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability to see it!" Prince Rakshasa shouted, and a blood-colored long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a roar, he slashed at Shura with a bloody light.

Zhaoming was shocked, they were all in the same realm, and as soon as they made a move, they could feel the approximate strength of the other party. No wonder he was able to catch up with the tens of thousands of demon clans who couldn't stop fleeing, although he was still in the Void Netherworld, but the strength of this Rakshasa prince actually made Zhaoming feel stronger than the monks of the Tribulation Period.

"Shura, be careful!" Zhaoming immediately shouted and rushed over.

This is by no means a game of play, once the slightest mistake in the pool, the result is no corpse. Ben still thinks it's best not to do it, but now that it's already started, Zhaoming only thinks about how to kill the other party.

Seeing Zhaoming's movements, Prince Rakshasa immediately said lazily: "A waste fire devouring demon actually dares to move, and this prince is really blind." Come on, go and kill that fire devouring demon for me!"

Before, because all his thoughts were on Shura, Prince Rakshasa didn't pay attention to Zhaoming on the side at all, and only then did he realize that there was such a fire devouring demon. Just as Zhaoming felt that his strength was not simple, he also felt that Shura and Zhaoming's strength was unusual.

Although arrogant, he also knows what to do and what not to do. It is most appropriate to have an opponent like Shura to use for trials, but it is a bit reluctant to deal with two at the same time.

As soon as the words fell, a figure flew out not far from behind him, burly and tall, covered in dark black scales, as if blood was condensed. A goat's head, but with a pair of antlers. The hands were long, with six fingers, and the arms were covered with blood-colored hair. The legs are thick and have hooves that look like cows.

The aura of this figure is very similar to that of the Rakshasa Prince, but it is stronger, and with the strength of the realm of the Tribulation Period, I am afraid that it is also the Rakshasa clan. It's just that the appearance is extremely ugly, and it can even be described as disgusting.

The Rakshasa clan of the Tribulation Period rose into the air, holding a treasure-level large axe in his hand, let out a low roar, and slashed at Zhaoming.

This guy is fast and fast, and his strength is also amazing, Zhaoming didn't dare to take it casually, so he hurriedly lowered his body and stepped on the void to avoid it.

It's just that speed is not his strength, and the other party is a realm higher than him. As soon as he avoided this move, he saw the black shadow approaching, and an axe slashed over.

At this time, Zhaoming's body was unstable and difficult to dodge. At the last moment, as if blessed to the soul, a thought flashed through his mind. said that it was too late, and a flame condensed in his hand, which exploded in an instant. Although the power was not great, the force of the explosion managed to rush himself to the ground, dodging the blow again.

Falling to the ground, rolling over a distance, before he could stand still, he suddenly felt an alarm in his heart, and at the same time heard a whirring sound, which was coming in an instant.

During this tribulation period, the Rakshasa clan should be the servants or guards of the Rakshasa prince, and the order they got was to kill themselves, so they didn't have any hands at all, and they couldn't wait to put themselves to death in a hurry.

The opponent's attack is fierce, and he is one realm higher than himself, and his speed is much better than his own. Zhaoming knew that he might not be able to avoid this blow, so he immediately bit his teeth, was ruthless in his heart, clenched his fists with both hands, and urged the Flame Technique and the Fierce Flame Dao Pattern, so that the flames intertwined his arms, turning into two fire fists and directly facing them. ใ€

The fists of fire and the axes caught up and blasted into a ball.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the flames exploded, rolling up the sand and trees on the ground and soaring into the air, flying into the sky, and turning into ashes, accompanied by the crisp sound of metal clashing.

The vitality of heaven and earth rolled like a wave, the firelight dissipated, and I saw that the huge body of the Rakshasa clan during the tribulation period withdrew nearly a hundred meters, and Zhaoming was shot to the ground like a meteor, blasting out a big crater.

At this time, Shura and Prince Rakshasa had already fought a move, and their blood was like a knife, permeating the surroundings, and the two were equally divided.

With a "boom", Zhaoming flew up from the big pit. Although there are some wolf bรจi, it is not a big deal.

"He's not dead! Looks like he's a little capable! But it's not enough. โ€

Prince Rakshasa was slightly stunned when he saw that Zhaoming greeted his servant with an axe, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. At this moment, his target was only the blood demon in front of him who looked a little special.

Seeing Zhaoming flying out of the big pit, the Rakshasa clan immediately roared during the tribulation period and killed him again.

"Zhaoming, you don't have to meddle in my battle, see how I tear him apart. โ€

At this time, Shura roared, and the blood-colored long knife in his hand condensed dazzling blood light, turning into a bloody blade and killing the Rakshasa prince.

For a time, the four of them fought separately.