Among the crows, a black-haired heroic man stood between heaven and earth, filled with the aura of disaster, which was the disaster itself!

crow!

The tenth son of the Golden Crow!

"Don't use the power of our ancestor, just die here today!" Crow looked at Lin Chen indifferently, a pair of eyes that alternated between misfortune and misfortune!

The eye of disaster!

Ever since the Golden Crow Nest, the crow has disappeared. When it comes back today, it is already covered with disaster!

Donghuang Taiyi, the once most prosperous Golden Crow clan, probably wouldn't have thought that one day, his last bloodline would turn into a crow.

The crow raised his hand, and powerful power rolled around. Even though he was a crow and had given up his identity as the Golden Crow, he could still use the power of the Golden Crow!

The Golden Crow Totem manifested behind him, and then, the fragments of the Chaos Bell seemed to have been guided and began to break away from Lin Chen!

The Golden Crow is the master of the Chaos Clock!

The demon tribe's half-step Emperor Jiu couldn't help but feel frightened at this moment, and felt a little numb in his scalp. He didn't want to be contaminated by the power of this disaster.

However, it seems that it is aimed at Lin Chen. Once the Chaos Bell fragment is taken away, what power can Lin Chen have to resist him?

The fragments of the Chaos Bell vibrated, and finally escaped Lin Chen's control and came into the hands of Crow.

The bells are ringing.

The crow stared at the bloody Lin Chen, his fingers twitching, and the golden crow war spear that had turned into pitch black breathed out the light of disaster.

He really wanted to take action and kill Lin Chen himself.

However, he still gave up. He was not needed and Lin Chen was going to die today.

After seizing the fragment of the Chaos Clock, the crow did not stop and went away with the crows.

And the plagues and disasters that will begin to break out on the earth will prove that he has been here before!

"Why don't you ask him to join us?" Ying Yueyang was a little surprised.

"He himself wants to take action, but if he dies, the old guys won't let me go, so let's forget it." Qian Daoyi shook his head.

The fragments of the Chaos Bell have been captured, Lin Chen, what is left?

"What do you have left!" The demon tribe's half-step emperor Jiu's voice was cold, can he die now?
Chapter completed!