Chapter 4378

Angel thorn, one of the holy artifacts of the blood clan.

Back then, Rowling took the angel stab to kill Xiao Chen, but he stayed behind.

Later, after he took control of Rowling, he didn't return the angel thorn, but gave it to Bai Ye.

Even if this angel thorn is not used by the blood race, it is still stronger than ordinary weapons, and it can be called a magic weapon.

Speaking of which, he hadn't seen Bai Ye stabbed with an angel for a while... He almost forgot about this holy artifact.

Unexpectedly, we met again today, and it was reappeared in Rowling's hands.

"Xiaobai gave it back to me."

Rowling replied.

"He said the angel thorn might help me."

"Huh? When did it happen? Why don't I know?"

Xiao Chen was puzzled.

"Why, do I have to let you know?"

Rowling caressed the angel's thorn. Tonight, this holy artifact of the blood clan will turn into a killing weapon.

And tonight is just the beginning.

"Of course, this is my trophy."

Xiao Chen stared.

"Then master, from today onwards, the angel thorn belongs to me, how about it?"

Rowling smiled.

"I'm going to kill with it."

"Okay, anyway, Xiaobai doesn't need it anymore."

Xiao Chen nodded and looked at the people in the blood pool, as well as the strong ones.

"How do you plan to kill?"

"Leave the powerhouse of the Holy See to you, and the blood elder of the blood clan, how about leaving it to me?"

Rowling asked.

"Can."

Xiao Chen nodded, and took out the Duankong knife.

In his opinion, Xuanyuan Dao is not needed to kill a few weak geniuses.

Swish!

Rowling's brows glowed red.

In the next second, the water in the blood pool boiled like boiling.

"what……"

The people in the blood pool screamed louder in pain.

Xiao Chen released his consciousness, and he could feel that the rich energy in the blood pool became chaotic and violent.

The sudden change in the blood pool made the powerhouses of the Guangming Holy See and the old blood frown, and they all stepped forward.

What happened?

"kill!"

Rowling had no ink marks at all, and with a cold drink, the angel's thorns turned into red lights and burst out.

swish.

The angel stabbed straight at Yixue Lao, and arrived in no time, bursting out with terrifying killing intent.

"not good!"

The old blood's face changed, and before he could react, the heart... was pierced by the angel.

puff.

Blood spattered.

"what……"

Xuelao screamed in pain, he looked down, trying to heal the wound.

Ordinary trauma is nothing to the blood race.

Even if it hits the heart.

But when he saw clearly the weapon stuck in his chest, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, with a look of extreme horror on his old face.

Angel stabs!

He recognized it at a glance.

Angel thorn, among the thirteen sacred weapons of the blood clan, ranks first in terms of killing power!

Not to mention externally, internally... it can limit the resilience of the blood race.

In other words, the wound stabbed by the angel is fatal!

"No……"

The old blood screamed in horror, isn't the angel thorn missing?

Why did it suddenly appear?

"Angel thorn!"

The two blood elders next to him also recognized the angel thorn and screamed out.

How could Angel Thorn, who had been missing for many days, appear suddenly!

impossible!

"Rowling!"

A blood old man thought of something and suddenly widened his eyes.

At the beginning, Rowling brought the angel thorns to kill Xiao Chen.

At that time, Angel Thorn disappeared.

Even after the blood clan was in turmoil, Rowling never used the Angel Thorn.

Because of this, the inside of the blood clan felt that the angel thorn was really missing, otherwise Rowling would not have used it.

"Yes, I'm back."

A cold voice sounded above the pool of blood.

The next second, Rowling appeared above the blood pool, standing in the air, filled with killing intent.

"Rowling!"

Seeing Rowling, the three old blood shouted together.

There are guesses, there are guesses, seeing it with one's own eyes is another matter.

Especially Xue Lao, who was stabbed by the angel's thorn, his face was already full of despair.

Swish!

With a thought in Rowling's mind, the angel thorn took the blood arrow and flew from the old blood's chest.

"what……"

Xue Lao screamed again, and fell to the ground with his head raised.

"I didn't expect that I would come back so soon, right?"

Rowling held the blood-stained angel thorn and said coldly.

"Blood Emperor Rowling..."

The powerhouse of the Holy See of Light also reacted at this time, and couldn't hide his shock.

How did she appear here?

The outside is heavily blocked, even if she is very strong, it is impossible for her to appear quietly!

"How dare you come back!"

A strong man shouted loudly, jumped up, and was about to kill Rowling.

"Well, if you think it's too long, I'll take it."

A sigh sounded faintly.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light enveloped the strong man.

Click...

The sound of bones breaking came out.

The strong man didn't even have time to let out a scream, and it turned into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Blood rained.

The smell of blood became more and more pungent.

"Sure enough, it's weak innate, it's useless."

Xiao Chen shook his head, lightly flicked Duan Kong Dao, blood beads rolled down.

This scene shocked everyone.

Even those screaming in pain in the pool of blood also fell silent.

The scene became audible.

Killing a congenital-level powerhouse with a single blow is too shocking.

Even Rowling was a little restless.

She seriously injured Xue Lao with one blow, which was unexpected, and relied on the killing power of the angel stab.

"He's stronger."

Rowling murmured to herself, and there was a flash of light in her eyes.

Immediately, she cheered up. The stronger Xiao Chen is, the smoother it will be...tonight.

Tonight, you can't let the Amiya Valley blood flow into a river, at least let the blood flow into a river in this holy place of blood!

She wants to pour their blood into this pool of blood, and let them know...the sanctuary of the blood race is not for them to enter!

"Xiao Chen!"

Someone recognized Xiao Chen and screamed out.

he came!

He really came!

Although they guessed that Xiao Chen would fight for Rowling and come to Amiya Valley.

Unexpectedly, he would quietly appear in the blood pool!

"Go, inform them..."

As the man screamed, the others reacted and shouted.

"let's start?"

Xiao Chen ignored them, but looked at Rowling.

"it is good."

Rowling nodded, raised the angel's thorn, and killed Xue Lao.

As for the people in the blood pool, she didn't care at all.

Although very strong, in her eyes, it was still too weak.

"Rowling, you have been abolished as the 'Queen', and you will be arrested if you don't fight!"

Blood boss to drink.

"Abolish my 'Queen' status? Heh, who abolished it? You? Are you...worthy?"

Rowling sneered, her killing intent became stronger.

The angel thorn flew out like a bloody butterfly, flying up and down.

Xiao Chen also slashed at the strong man of the Holy See of Light, and the Duan Kong Dao flickered with killing intent, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

The powerhouses of the Holy See of Light wanted to retreat, but were shocked to find that...they couldn't leave.

It seemed that there was a transparent barrier preventing them from leaving.

"time is limited."

Rowling reminds me.

"Well, they don't have a chance to leave."

Xiao Chen chuckled, just a few weak congenitals.

If there are a few normal innate-level strong people, it may be a little more trouble... These weak innates are just chopping melons and vegetables, one knife at a time.

As he finished speaking, the domain appeared, covering the remaining powerhouses.

When they found that their movements were restricted, they all showed horror, and they couldn't break through?

"It seems that you know that I will come to Amiya Valley?"

Xiao Chen looked at a strong man and said lightly.

"kill!"

The strong man roared, since he can't leave, he can only fight with Xiao Chen.

click.

They worked together, and the domain collapsed.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk more, let's die."

Following Xiao Chen's words, Duan Kong Dao's light became brighter and brighter.

The hearts of the few strong men trembled, this sword light brought them great pressure.

Who would have thought that they would encounter Xiao Chen when they just came to look at the people in the blood pool, and they had no strength to fight back!

Despair filled their hearts.

what to do?

The appearance of the transparent barrier made it impossible for them to escape.

And left, only a dead end.

When their thoughts flashed, someone's eyes... turned into a blood red.

Blood rained again.

"Rowling, I am willing to honor you as the Blood Emperor again..."

The bloody old man couldn't hold it anymore and shouted.

"Respect me as the blood emperor? But you... are no longer worthy."

Rowling's voice was cold, and the angel's thorn fell.

"what……"

There was a scream.

The angel thorn is a sacred weapon of the blood race, and at the same time... it can also restrain the blood race.

Otherwise, why can it become a holy weapon.

"what……"

Xue Lao, who had been stabbed in the heart before, struggled up and threw himself into the pool of blood.

He wanted to survive in the pool of blood and fight for a chance.

However, the moment he jumped in, the angel thorn appeared out of thin air and stabbed at the back of his heart.

"Ah You……"

Xue Lao screamed in pain, turned his head suddenly, and stared at Rowling, full of hatred.

Rowling, not even giving him a chance.

Cut off this thread of life!

"Want to be reborn? If I don't allow it, you won't be able to be reborn."

After Rowling finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the angel thorn flew out again.

gurgling...

The angel pierced over the pool of blood, slashing the necks open, and blood gushed out.

The people in the blood pool screamed louder.

Their blood spilled into the pool of blood.

Xiao Chen looked down, his eyelids twitched slightly, this was a killing.

"This bitch is really ruthless."

Xiao Chen muttered, and cut off another strong man.

In a short time, around the blood pool, the smell of blood was pungent, making people sick.

At least, Xiao Chen didn't like this taste very much.

Puff puff……

The people in the blood pool all fell into the blood water, some were floating, some... sank.

The three blood elders were all beheaded by Rowling.

The last strongman of the Holy See of Light also fell from mid-air and hit the pool of blood, splashing water.

"It's over."

Xiao Chen flicked off the blood on the empty knife, and put the knife into the bone ring.

Here, apart from him and Rowling, there is no one alive.

"Are we leaving? Or what?"

Xiao Chen looked at Rowling and asked.

"wait for me."

After Rowling finished speaking, she jumped into the pool of blood.

"Hey... Damn, just jump down like this?"

Xiao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, it was full of corpses and blood.

But think about it again, this pool of blood...is blood in the first place, right?

"Is it blood? Shouldn't it be?"

Xiao Chen muttered, bent down, and put his hand into the pool of blood.

At the same time, he released his consciousness and sensed it carefully.

The berserk energy poured into his palm continuously... If he wasn't strong enough, this berserk energy alone could tear his palm apart.

"Is it so violent?"

Surprised, Xiao Chen glanced again, and Rowling disappeared into the pool of blood.