Opening a big bust in the downtown area, there are quite a few things that happened.

If Zhao Yang's sword light could be regarded as a drone before, the blood-colored candle dragon's hop later made people look real and not blurred at all!

Jumped more than ten meters in one step.

This is the rhythm of Superman...

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The two of them made a lot of noise.

But now, no one in the office building cares about these things.

As soon as the blood-colored candle dragon rushed in, he heard a scream from a woman in his ear.

When I looked around, I saw many people running around in groups of three or five. After seeing him, I just screamed and bypassed him.

"what happened?"

The blood-colored candle dragon shouted.

what happened?

Want an explanation?

The people who ran away did not even stop their feet, and they all wanted to grow more legs!

When the blood-colored candle dragon finally grabbed the man who looked like a department head, the other party spoke in horror.

"There are...there are monsters!"

"What monster?"

"Eat people! Monsters eat people!"

"I'll ask you what the monster looks like!"

"Blood...it all crawled out of the blood. I...I didn't see clearly, just watched them crawled out of the blood..."

While talking, the man struggled and even wanted the coat, he continued to run out.

Seeing this, the blood-colored candle dragon continued to look at the people around him, turned to run to the upper level.

No need to ask where the enemy is.

Because the louder voice above was told to him than demolishing a house.

What's more, the blood-colored candle dragon with a very smart nose has already smelled the familiar smell.

The smell of blood.

Fourth floor.

When the blood-colored candle dragon arrived, he was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

"What's this?"

A step to avoid the blood arrow shot at him, and the blood-colored candle dragon came to a pale face but was still throwing fireballs to attack the weird person.

"I said brother, how did this thing come out?"

Hearing this, the man looked up at the blood-colored Zhulong.

A fireball the size of a human head was thrown out, and the man grinned and said, "Who knows which turtle turtle summoned this thing? Xiao Jian asked us to help. As soon as he came in, he saw that this guy's head had just emerged from the formation...

By the way, brother, which part of you?"

Which part?

The blood-colored candle dragon looked at the group of "scattered cultivators" who were fighting each other, and then looked at Zhao Yang, who was showing his might in front of him, and he also smiled at the corner of his mouth:

"Have you heard of Shangyin Academy?"

When the casual cultivator heard this, he turned to look at him:

"Damn, you climbed out of the game?"

"Hehehe, guess!"

As he spoke, a blood cell the size of a bathtub hit him in front of him.

Seeing this, the blood-colored Zhulong picked up the buddy beside him and was so excited.

After he got out of the way, he continued with a bad look: "Let's solve the problem here and ask your people to deal with the escaped ones, so don't let them get into the crowd."

"You guys solve it?"

The man who threw the fireball looked at the front, and his body was hit by a monster with blood like a hedgehog. He looked at some of his comrades who had been injured around him and silently nodded at the blood-colored candle dragon.

"My name is Cui Hao. After solving the problem, I will invite you to drink."

"good!"

"Hehehe, remember not to die. If you can't hold on, run away quickly, and our boss will arrive in a while."

While speaking, Cui Hao gestured to the blood-colored Zhulong and then ran to a comrade who was penetrated by a blood arrow on the side.

"Brothers, withdraw!"

A burst of fire exploded.

With the barrier of the flames, more than a dozen casual cultivators began to retreat and jumped out of the building one after another.

Seeing this, the blood-colored candle dragon showed a big smile at their backs.

Turn around.

A tiger pounced on the bloody monster!

boom!!!

The building made of steel and concrete could not withstand his huge force at all. With just one punch, the blood-colored candle dragon turned the four floors into two floors...

His record is also very beautiful.

The huge blood-colored monster, even though it was not physical, was punched in the front and seemed to be a soft mud monster being passed by a paper shredder, and it was blown up all over the building!

In the smoke and dust.

The blood-colored candle dragon gathers its fist and inhales.

after....

A sword light slashed at him in front of him!

"There is a hole in my brain!!!"

With a cold snorting, Zhao Yang stared at the blood-colored Zhulong with an ugly expression and said, "Are you here to be a teammate of the pig?"

Blood-colored candle dragon: "???"

"It has no physicality! Those people finally trapped it on the fourth floor, but as soon as you took action, you would tear down the formation of others?"

Blood-colored candle dragon: "..."

Looking at Zhao Yang pointing at the blood monster that had begun to seep out of the walls around him, the blood-colored Zhulong, who knew he was in the wrong, laughed.

He doesn't talk nonsense either.

Just with empty hands, I quickly grabbed the blood that was rushing out...

Grab it with one handful.

The blood cell as big as a human head was thrown back to Zhao Yang as if he was playing with mud.

Then this guy is very fast!

In less than five minutes, nearly half of the blood monsters that were running away were caught by him one by one.

This is very nonsense...

Standing there, Zhao Yang looked at the blood cells that were growing higher and higher in front of him, and silently repaired the "blood god" with a spell of trapping spirits.

I always feel that the Blood-colored Candle Dragon is around me, and the style of painting becomes very strange.

Just now, he was ready to drive a large-scale wisdom sword against the risk of his soul being damaged.

Who would have thought... there is actually such a method?

Subconsciously, Zhao Yang stretched out his finger and gently touched the accumulated blood cells.

Thorn.

Zhao Yang's face turned pale when he felt the severe pain from the front of his fingers.

As if he was stabbed by a needle, he pulled his finger back. Zhao Yang looked at the wound at the top of his index finger, and then looked at the weirdness there, just like playing with a blood-colored candle dragon. He felt that he was not healed.

No matter how miserable this blood god is.

But it will not change the fact that it is divine weird in itself.

In other words, this divine weirdness itself is the legendary template of the Golden Pill boss. It can only be based on its strength, and can wrestle the deep-sea octopus in the period of Quansheng.

And the chance of winning is quite high!

Because of the attributes of the Blood God, you restrain all kinds of living bodies!

But such a tricky monster was actually treated as plasticine by the blood-colored candle dragon?

"What kind of monster are you...?"

While using sword energy to kill the activity in the blood, Zhao Yang's eyes as he looked at the blood-colored candle dragon were filled with contemplation.

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The Blood God Lord, this big guy who will be promoted to a weird primordial level in the future, will undoubtedly not be able to catch it cleanly by relying on the hands of the Blood-colored Zhulong.

After the formation was destroyed, it still ran out of part of its body.

This disappointed Zhao Yang a little.

But not too disappointed.

The Blood Lord himself is a very difficult monster to kill. Even if he destroys the body of this place, it will be resurrected in other places within three months.

The only thing that can suppress it is to cut off the beliefs of cultists in the real world in it.
Chapter completed!