‘Hot Blood’: After being turned on, all of one’s attributes will be greatly improved. At the same time, Qi and blood can also break evil spirits and ward off evil spirits.

Lu Shan feels that there can be one more thing added to this skill explanation.

'It also has a restraining effect on frost confinement skills.'

Because, he just turned on the 'hot blood'.

The coldness that was confining his body was washed away by the 'hot blood'.

Under the influence of the surging chicken blood.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Shan broke free from the imprisoning effect of that ghost spell.

Then.

He raised his head and looked at the tall and thin man who had come to him.

Take a breath.

‘Bounce’!

With the attribute bonus of 'Hot Blood', Lu Shan used a speed far beyond what he had just done.

He rushed straight to Pan Wenwen.

At this moment, the man in front of me wanted to take out another spell and cast it.

suddenly.

Lu Shan opened his mouth.

"Ohhhhh!!!"

As soon as the 'Heart-Taking Roar' was released, the tall and thin man looked as if he was stunned.

Stayed in place.

Seeing this, Lu Shan stepped forward to touch his claw very rudely.

‘Sweep the legs’!

Claws up, claws down!

"Bah!!!"

In an instant, a large amount of blood spurted out from the tall and thin man's chest.

Splattered all over the floor.

After landing, Lu Shan stood in a pool of blood, stepping on the blood as he stepped in front of the tall and thin man.

Pan Wenwen, the 'talisman master' who was a powerful figure just now, was kneeling in front of a chicken at this moment.

Scarlet blood and cute little yellow chickens are placed together.

The resulting picture gave everyone around them an indescribable sense of dissonance.

Just when everyone around thought that this chicken was going to kill Pan Wenwen.

It suddenly stopped and shook its butt.

Then he threw out a pool of yellow and white mixture and threw it into Pan Wenwen's face.

After doing all this, the chicken turned around and walked to the other side of the ring.

this...

Referee Zhang Zhihao opened his mouth.

I didn't know what to say for a long time.

He has been cultivating immortality for more than a hundred years, climbed to the sky, descended to the ocean, fought against wild monsters, and killed forbidden ghosts.

He, who prides himself on having a lot of experience, actually feels like he has been around for a long time at this moment.

A fighting cock defeated a martial arts-level ‘talisman master’, and then humiliated the opponent with his... um... excrement?

this...

this...

Zhang Zhihao, who really didn't know what to say, finally sighed softly and said:

"Meiling, Tian Xiaorou, successfully defended five times."

"yeah!!"

Hearing the referee announce the result, Tian Xiaorou stepped forward excitedly, picked up the chicken, and kept rubbing it in her arms.

At this time, she didn't even care about the blood stains on the chicken's feet scraping on her body.

He kept holding the chicken's head and rubbing it.

With a look of helplessness, Lu Shan tried his best to avoid talking and wash his face. Before he could do anything else, the other two girls came over.

He also hugged himself and kissed her.

Lu Shan felt like he was almost drowned in saliva.

suddenly.

He seemed to have noticed something strange.

The chicken's head immediately turned around.

As far as the eye can see, not far from the exit, a man in white clothes holding a fan is looking towards his position with a fake smile on his face.

This person…

Half an hour later.

The story about a five-day-old disciple sweeping across an arena with a fighting chicken spread widely.

Xiao Huafeng.

On the repentance stone.

A rough man was sitting on a stone, meditating with his eyes closed, letting the rain from the sky fall on him.

Not moving at all.

After a while, a messenger talisman suddenly flew from the sky, tearing apart the dark clouds and flying towards the rough man.

Seeing that the communication talisman was about to hit the man's body.

suddenly.

A phantom flashed past.

The next second, the magic talisman lay quietly in the rough man's hand.

At this time, the rough man opened his eyes, stared at the magic talisman for a while, and said with some disdain:

"Weird beasts and external forces are all illusions."

"Only the body is the most powerful weapon!"

After saying that, the rough man squeezed it with one hand, and the communication talisman was instantly crushed.

It turned into fragments and dissipated in the rain.

Qianyuan on the other side.

Due to the special terrain, Qian Yuan's disciples all live on the cliffs.

The height is judged by cultivation, and the status is judged by height.

Therefore, Qian Yuan's disciples basically live in higher places with higher cultivation level.

At this time, it was located in a cave on the mountainside.

A man with a feminine face was waving a pen stained with blood, drawing something on the talisman paper.

Beside him were several zombie-like beasts.

It's obvious.

The blood used by men to draw spells was released from the bodies of these strange beasts.

But for some reason, this feminine man cannot be drawn smoothly.

Whenever a crucial stroke is reached, the talisman suddenly burns and turns into nothingness.

Many times, I saw this feminine man losing control of his emotions.

A messenger flying talisman flew in from outside the cave.

The man accepted the flying talisman, opened it, and watched.

The next moment.

He smiled.

"Meiling..."
To be continued...