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Chapter 4439 Battle Blood Ancestor(2/2)

Xiao Chen slowly closed his eyes and released his consciousness... At the same time, the power of communication between heaven and earth formed a large area, covering the blood abyss.

"Ouch..."

The old patriarch also roared, gray mist rolled, and wolf shadows appeared one after another, hundreds or even thousands.

All of a sudden, ten thousand wolves galloped towards the man.

"It is indeed the inheritance of the Wolf God..."

The man looked at this scene with an even colder expression.

He now believed that the Wolf God was really dead.

This is the gift of the Wolf God, and cannot be obtained except by heirs.

Although he and the Wolf God were old enemies, he was not very happy at the moment, but rather a little complicated.

The Wolf God deserves to die, but he must die by his hands.

Instead of being killed by two ants.

boom!

The red light between the man's eyebrows branched out and fell into the blood.

The blood flowed like a tide, forming a wave of blood several meters high, hitting Xiao Chen and the old patriarch.

He is trapped here, and besides not being in peak condition, he is also quite limited.

At most, half of the strength can be used.

However, even so, in this abyss of blood, he was still sure to kill Xiao Chen and the old clan leader.

After all, this is his territory!

Swish.

The golden sword flashed and swept out.

Cutting off the water with a knife, the blood wave was cut in half.

However, the blood wave did not fall, but turned into a bloody giant, roaring towards Xiao Chen again.

Xiao Chen was surprised and slashed out several times with his sword, but found that it had no effect.

Although the bloody giant only has innate strength, he is immortal.

After being chopped open, it was immediately divided into two parts and killed again.

Soon, Xiao Chen was surrounded by more than a dozen bloody giants.

On the other side, the situation of the old patriarch is similar to that here.

The scene of ten thousand wolves galloping was also disrupted by the bloody giant.

Many wolf shadows were scattered and returned to the old patriarch.

The old patriarch's expression was solemn. He was worthy of being a god who once stood at the top. Even if he is not at the top, he is still extremely powerful.

"The power of the blood abyss is for my use, kill!"

The man didn't stop there. These two ants made him feel threatened, so he... would kill them as soon as possible!

As the man finished speaking, blood shadows flew up from the blood abyss and rushed towards Xiao Chen and the old patriarch.

These blood shadows are in various costumes and looks, some are wearing red robes, some are wearing black suits, and some are dressed in medieval style...

They are all strong men of the blood clan, or royal clan.

After they merge into the blood pool, part of their soul power will enter the blood abyss and be preserved.

Now, they are all being used by the Blood Ancestor, roaring with murderous intent.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade..."

Xiao Chen looked at the rushing blood shadow, and this word suddenly came to his mind.

roar!

The next second, the golden dragon appeared, roared, and killed the blood shadow.

These blood shadows are all energy.

Xiao Chen also used the 'Chaos Art', and his devouring power exploded, and he began to devour them crazily... These blood shadows were extremely harmful to others, but to him, they were nothing.

If Luo Lin didn't know whether she was alive or not and was controlled by the Blood Ancestor, he would have shouted "More".

The man looked at the golden dragon and was stunned. His red eyes flashed with red light.

Who is this young Chinese man?

He was looking forward to it more and more. After transforming Luo Lin into a clone, he would reap the huge rewards of killing Xiao Chen and the old patriarch.

Whoosh!

A shadow walked out from Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen had a look of pain on his face and his expression was slightly sluggish, but he soon recovered.

He has not used it for a long time to transform himself into a god outside his body.

Tear apart the soul and form a clone of the soul.

The old fortune teller warned him that doing so would cause trauma to his soul.

But now, with so many blood shadows around, he felt that the wounds he had torn apart would soon be made up for.

Swish.

After the soul clone came out, it instantly killed the man.

He wants to save Rowling first.

As long as he saves Luo Lin, he will no longer be passive whether fighting or escaping.

The man looked at the soul clone and was stunned for a moment. What happened?

He actually has a clone?

boom!

The man directed a blood shadow and blasted towards Xiao Chen's soul clone.

Almost instantly, the blood shadow was torn apart by the soul clone.

"kill!"

Xiao Chen was doing two things at once, controlling the soul clone and landing next to Luo Lin.

"You can't save her..."

The man finished speaking in a cold voice and disappeared again.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Chen was angry. His consciousness could not locate the man.

"This is his home court and we are very passive."

The old patriarch said in a deep voice.

"Then what should we do? Lead him up?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"Do you think he will go up? What he needs now is time."

As the old patriarch said, the giant wolf appeared again, opened its mouth, and swallowed several bloody figures.

"Lowling's situation is not good."

"Don't talk nonsense. She can be saved even if she's not very good. I won't give up on her!"

Xiao Chen shouted loudly, and with the Xuanyuan knife in his hand, he killed faster.

Swish, swish, swish...

Not far away, the man appeared again with Luo Lin. He controlled more blood shadows to appear and blocked Xiao Chen's soul clone.

He looked at Luo Lin and showed a smile. It was almost time. In half a minute at most, he would be able to completely control this clone.

"I can finally get out of this dark and endless blood abyss...my blood ancestor reappears in the world!"

The man said to himself, looking excited.

He looked at Xiao Chen and the old patriarch, smiled and stretched out his hand, pressing it between Luo Lin's eyebrows.

It's just the last step.

Soon, he will have another clone...

"Rowling!"

Xiao Chen roared angrily when he saw the man's actions.
Chapter completed!
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