Chapter 864 : My Pot!

The spirit power that erupted at that moment had completely exceeded its cognition. If it were not for the special strong restorative power of the bloodlings, I am afraid this would make him completely lose the ability to resist!

This kind of terrifying pressure, he only had this feeling on the blood clan's sacred weapon, how could an ordinary girl have such a treasure?

Before he could regain his senses, a strong killing force instantly gave him a layer of goosebumps.

Run!

This was Yibeila's only thought at this moment. The man in front of him was too evil. Even the woman beside him was so evil.

Blood essence is important, but the treasure is precious, not as important as his own life!

"Want to go?" Qin Kun sneered, and the ninth heaven shield appeared out of thin air, blocking Yibeila's way in an instant.

"Damn it!" Yibeila's violent punch hit the ninth heaven shield. A blue ripple flashed across it. The ninth heaven shield did not even move an inch. The violent blow was easily resolved.

What the hell is this! Yibeila cursed and felt the cold behind him. Yibeila rolled on the ground in a mess.

Yibeila's speed was not slow, but Qin Kun's speed was far above Yibeila's. The phantom turned into an arc, leaving a deep, visible blood trail behind Yibeila.

"Roar!" Yibeila let out a roar. The wound behind him was healing at a rate visible to the naked eye. Although it was a little slow, at this rate, the wound could be healed in ten minutes at most!

"Since you're here, don't leave!" The smile on Qin Kun's lips grew stronger.

In his eyes, the Yibeila in front of him was a treasure, the Dragon team's heritage was definitely in the top ten families, and they had such a strong backing, the treasures in the treasury must be far beyond his imagination.

Unfortunately, these things do not belong to the Dragon team. Otherwise, what Qin Kun said, the night will completely empty the entire Dragon team!

"Boom!" Yibeila took a hard slap on Qin Kun's chest and was completely embedded in the wall.

"Wow!" A mouthful of black and red blood sprayed on the ground. Yibeila felt as if he had been hit by a happy train, and his internal organs seemed to have been dislocated.

This was the first time since he became a member of the bloodline that he felt like he was wounded!

Su Rou stared blankly at the scene in front of him, her small mouth shaped like an o. Are these two really human? Are you sure it's not Altman and the little monster hiding on earth?

No wonder Qin Kun didn't want to involve himself in this case. If every bloodling was as strong as this guy, then it would be a fart!

No matter how much it was sent up, it was probably the rhythm of annihilation!

The ghost behind Qin Kun swung his blood sword and struck Yibeila's arm.

"Poof!" One of his arms fell to the ground and turned into ashes in an instant. Yibeila gave a grudging roar, spread out his wings from behind, and dashed out through the walls of the villa.

"Why didn't you kill it?!" Su Rou took out his gun and said, "Why are you still standing there? Go after him!"

Qin Kun chuckled, "Don't worry, it won't be able to leave for a while!"

Su rou followed Qin Kun's gaze and looked over. At some point, the villa was surrounded by a sea of fire, and Yibeila was entangled with a fiery red figure.

Not far away from them, there was a big bald man with a big pot, staring at Yibeila without blinking.

"Why are they here!" Su Rou frowned, "No, they're here to take credit!"

Without asking her, she knew that this bloodling's status must not be low. If she could catch him, she could complete this mission successfully!

But at this point, if Yibeila was captured by the Dragon team, wouldn't it seem that her team was useless? Thinking of this, su rou grabbed Qin Kun's wrist and said, "Come with me and help. They can't catch this guy!"

"Eh?" Qin Kun had a strange expression on his face. He reached out to grab Su Rou and examined her neck for a while, "I didn't get bitten either. Why are you talking nonsense?"

"Go, you're the one who's talking nonsense!" Su Rou looked out anxiously and said, "We were the ones who hurt it. If they caught us like this, wouldn't we be at a disadvantage?"

Qin kun chuckled and said, "Don't worry, he can't run away, and if he's caught so easily, he's not fit to be the blood prince!"

"Prince? Is it very powerful?" Su Rou was stunned for a few seconds. Just as she was about to open her mouth to ask something, she felt a heat wave in her nose, making her subconsciously step back.

"Well, a prince among the bloodlings!" Qin Kun looked at the three people entangled in the courtyard and said, "In the blood race, he should be considered as a person below and above ten thousand people, right?"

Su Rou did not understand the hierarchy of the bloodlings. After listening to Qin Kun's explanation, she realized that this man had such a high status in the bloodlings!

"Then you won't catch it!" Su Rou's small face was anxious, afraid that the credit would be stolen by those two guys. She did not care about the credit, but she definitely did not want to let the Dragon team people pick up such a big bargain!

"Look!" Qin Kun leaned against the wall unhurriedly and looked down at the three of them.

"Bang!" Yibeila's back was hit by an iron cauldron, which had not recovered from the injury, but was hit by the cauldron, and suddenly there was a recurrence trend.

Fortunately, the bloodlings have a strong ability to recover, and as long as they are not fatally injured, they can recover quickly!

"You all deserve to die!" Yibeila roared, and the pair's slightly broken wings were suddenly covered with silver runes.

A blood-colored barrier instantly enveloped the three of them.

"No, it's Yibeila's blood prison! Get out!" Zhu Que's face changed, and a pair of flaming wings suddenly appeared behind him. They shot straight up into the sky, trying to break out of the boundary.

But just as Zhu Que was about to leave the boundary, the top of his head was already covered by a blood-colored boundary. Perhaps it was because of the speed, and it was too late for Zhu Que to stop.

Just as they were about to hit the boundary, a big black pot flew in front of Zhu Que, one by one, hitting the boundary almost at the same time.

The black cauldron was instantly ejected, and Zhu Que used his strength to retreat a long way away with a trace of fear in her eyes. She had clearly seen that the black cauldron had been corroded into a washbasin sized hole!

Is this Yibeila's blood prison? It had such a strong corrosiveness that if she had just hit it, it would have peeled off before she died!

"My pot!" Qing long stretched out his hand and made a few strokes on the hole in the big pot, and his eyes were red.