"So, you are not a mortal either~"

Looking at the hideous wound on his white palm, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of the Bloody Son's mouth, looking up at the young man with a look of vigilance, and sneered coldly: "The spirit body? God's descendants? Or is it the reincarnation of a certain god? It's really interesting..."

"As gods, they stand on the standpoint of human beings, but you human beings have to rely on the power of their enemies, hahahaha, it's really ironic, very ironic!"

The cold and wanton ridiculous laughter came from afar, and the praying eyes of people around him who originally regarded Chen Fei as the savior changed immediately. They were suspicious, uneasy and even a faint fear, which made Chen Fei frown slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Just because of the enemy's words, he doubted the only reliance and hope now, which is really...

Extremely disgusting badness ~

After a slight breath of turbid air, Chen Fei tried his best to expel those inexplicable distractions from his heart. His palm holding the sword tightened slightly, and the coldness locked the handsome young man who was smiling indifferently on the opposite side. However, no matter how he controlled it, a hint of irritability still appeared in his black pupils, making the smile on the corner of the bloody son's mouth brighter.

What can make bloodiest is not weapons or war, but the dirty suspicion in the fragile hearts~

"drink!"

At this moment, a delicate shout full of anger sounded, and the scorching elemental arrows shot wildly at the elegantly standing god like fire. Although they were still several meters away from him, they all shattered like an invisible barrier, but they also successfully interrupted Chen Fei's gaze with him. The petite figure wearing gorgeous battle armor paused slightly in the air and landed accurately beside Chen Fei. The long bow in his hand turned to block the young man in a wrong state behind him. Su Chi's fire pupils stared at the warm but cold bloody son who was still smiling opposite, and asked Chen Fei with concern: "Chen Fei. How are you? My father once told me that you must not talk to the Bloody son."

"That guy is a deceptive evil god!"

"Is it fascinating?"

Stepping out from behind the girl, he slowly walked out to the side. Chen Fei's face was a little pale, and sweat dripped as big as beans continued to drip down his face - it was just a short time of looking and talking. However, he felt like a battle, and his deep fatigue seemed to emerge from his soul, which made him feel powerless. Although the sword in his hand was still sharp and cold, it did not have the terrible threat that made him look like a thorny back, and his sharpness...

Lost!

Taking a deep breath of air, Chen Fei turned the sword in his palm and Su Li, who was holding the elemental longbow, and the two scents of Chireng and Sen Han were infinitely close to the legendary power aura, like two invisible giant beasts, and the fine cracks spread wildly towards the corner where the Bloody Son was standing on the luxuriously decorated ground.

Click ~

Amid the harsh and sarcastic sound, the spreading cracks stopped abruptly in front of the Bloody Son, but the aura mixed with scorching and coldness was still stubbornly pressing forward. The cracks on the ground became more and more fine. Finally, with a loud bang, the ground was completely exploded, and fragments with sharp edges were everywhere, isolated from the Bloody Son, like the rain curtain on a summer night. A sharp color flashed through Chen Fei's dark pupils.

That's now!

The straight body turned into a shadow and swept towards the Bloody Son. He didn't care that his body had made a harsh cry. The sword in his hand stabbed nearly a thousand times in an instant. The dark golden sword body shook the surrounding air directly, creating a vacuum blade here, slashing hard at the other party's fair and delicate neck. However, this firm murderous intent without hesitation could not make the smile at the corner of the Bloody Son's mouth change at all. He smiled and shook his head. The handsome young man looked at Chen Fei with a little doting look like a child who was watching a prank, and the sword that steadily crossed the legend.

Boom ~

Amid the huge explosion, the power leaked from the sword slash on the ground was torn open a hole, and the hideous huge crack directly extended to an unknown distance. A cold wind slowly blew out from the black sword marks, blowing Chen Fei's hair on his forehead slightly fluttering. The expression on the young man's face was ashen. Another more slender and fair palm was gently covered with it on his right hand holding the sword. It was like a ballroom dance at a dance party, the body of the bloody son was affectionately pressed against the young man's straight back, and his warm breathing was gently spitting in Chen Fei's ears.

"Little guy, your ability has not yet awakened~"

With disdain and mocking, the white palm covering Chen Fei's right hand gently pressed hard. With the crackling sound, the young man's palm holding the sword was twisted abnormally, and a clear look of pain appeared on Chen Fei's face, but he just gritted his teeth, and his intact left hand suddenly turned into claws, pressing hard on the shoulder of the Bloody Son. The slender five fingers covering the sword energy instantly pressed into his shoulder joints. The warm golden blood slowly overflowed, and he said with some breath: "Catch it..."

"What caught me? Little guy, don't you think I can feel comfortable like this, right?" The Bloody Son looked at the young man who was hanging down and gasping, and the handsome face was still a mocking look.

Ding ~

But at this moment, a crisp sound of shattering came from Chen Fei, and strands of sand-like light slowly leaked out from him. The thick and ancient aura on it made the bloody son's originally mocking expression change suddenly, and his figure blurred and was about to escape into the space. But at this moment, the ancient light suddenly spread out, and the figure of the god was immediately in place, and the expression on his face no longer returned to his original confidence in victory, but instead added a little hideousness and panic.

.....

One hour ago.

The young man in military uniform clenched his fist and tapped his left chest with his right fist. He smiled at the city lord who was a little stunned in front of him and showed a lip shaped gesture.

"For glory!"

The red fire pupils with a little tired look at each other with the calm black eyes for a few seconds. The red fire pupils showed a helpless and relieved smile on their faces. They sighed softly, but said nothing. After nodding at Chen Fei, they passed by the smiling young man and walked towards the god opposite them, but...

Feeling the small hourglass in his hand, there was a hint of danger on the young man's face that was still smiling.

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Chapter completed!