Huff huff.
The sound of air being torn apart exploded.
A cold light flashed.
A head flew out, and blood splattered everywhere.
The person who first discovered Chen Ang died on the spot without any time to react.
It could only be said that Chen Ang had seized the opportunity too well.
And these two people were not vigilant enough.
Otherwise, it would not have been so easy to resolve.
When the remaining person saw his companion die, he suddenly exploded and punched at Chen Ang.
"Get lost."
Chen Ang raised his hand and swung his claw. The powerful force sent him flying and slammed into the wall. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
He crawled up with a pale face and stared at Chen Ang in shock. "Why can you come in? Could it be that you've dealt with that golem?"
"What do you think?"
Chen Ang sneered.
"This is impossible."
Seeing this, the black-robed man was shocked and revealed disbelief.
Chen Ang was too lazy to explain, nor did he have any intention of explaining. He just waved his dragon claws and attacked with killing intent in his eyes.
The black-robed man did not hesitate and immediately dodged. He had no intention of taking the attack head-on.
After all, he had already witnessed Chen Ang's strength with that attack. He was no match for Chen Ang at all.
However, as he dodged, he threatened. "Damn it, no matter who you are, I advise you to leave.”
"Do you know who I am? If you kill me, the Blood Denomination will not let you off. At that time, you will definitely die!!”
Hearing this, Chen Ang sneered. "I've already killed your companions. Do you think I'll let you go?”
The voice fell.
Puchi.
Chen Ang moved even faster and swung his claw.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream rang out.
An arm was forcefully torn off by Chen Ang, and blood splattered everywhere.
The black-robed man's body was trembling, but his eyes were fixed on Chen Ang with anger.
"Damned fellow, if you want to kill me, then let's die together!!”
He roared angrily, and a seemingly ominous statue suddenly appeared on his left hand. At the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was as if he wanted his blood to flow into the statue.
But at this moment.
The sound of air being torn apart came.
Chen Ang suddenly appeared in front of him, waving his dragon claws.
"Ah!"
Screams sounded again.
His left arm was also torn apart by Chen Ang.
The statue fell to the ground instantly and was kicked away by Chen Ang.
"Do you think I'll give you a chance?"
Chen Ang sneered and thrust his dragon claw forward.
Puchi.
The sharp dragon claw easily pierced through the black-robed man's chest. The moment it was pulled out, it seemed to have grabbed something and suddenly clenched.
The black-robed man widened his eyes and opened his mouth to say something. However, his vitality flowed away at a terrifying speed. In the next second, he turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.
He waved his hand and shook off the blood on the dragon claw.
Chen Ang looked at the statue, and a notification appeared before his eyes.
A special statue with an ominous aura. At the same time, it is also a summoning tool. It can be used after being soaked in blood. If you don't want to attract enemies, you'd better destroy it.
Tsk.
Looking at the notification in front of him, Chen Ang was somewhat glad that his actions were fast enough.
He did not give the two of them a chance to fight back at all.
Otherwise, things would not be so simple.
After all, no one knew what level of existence this thing could summon.
Shaking his head, Chen Ang walked to the statue and stepped on it.
Bang!
The statue shattered instantly.
But at the same time, a bloody light burst forth and landed in front of Chen Ang, turning into an illusory figure.
"Hmm?"
He swept his gaze across the surroundings and glanced at the two corpses on the ground. Then, he looked at the blood pool. Finally, his gaze landed on Chen Ang as he said coldly," "You killed them?"
Hearing this, Chen Ang grinned. "Are you blind?"
"You're courting death."
A terrifying killing intent burst out and enveloped Chen Ang, giving off an incomparable pressure.
However, Chen Ang sneered. "What's wrong? Do you want to kill me with your aura? I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
You don't have to worry about a projection without any combat ability.
Chen Ang did not panic at all when he saw the notification about this figure.
After all, it was just a projection.
If he was not mistaken, he was also a member of the Blood Denomination.
This figure was wearing the same long robe as the two black-robed men from before. However, the person in front of him was wearing a blood-red robe. His face was dry and withered like rotten ancient wood. However, based on this aura, it could be determined that he was an expert.
But to Chen Ang, so what?
The old man's eyes flickered with cold killing intent, but he seemed to know that he couldn't kill Chen Ang. After a moment of silence, he spoke in a deep voice. "The old me does not care who you are. Get out of here. I can let bygones be bygones. Otherwise…"
"Otherwise what?"
Chen Ang looked at him fearlessly and said coldly. "If you don't have the ability to kill me, then scram. Do you think I'll let go of the things in the blood pool after killing them? Or do you think I'm naive enough to think that I'll be fine after leaving?”
After a moment of silence, the old man's voice became even colder and hoarser. "Brat, the consequences of provoking the Blood Denomination are not something you can bear.”
"Unfortunately, I've already provoked him.”
After killing the black-robed man, Chen Ang no longer cared about the so-called Blood Sect anymore.
He couldn't possibly give up the opportunity in front of him because he was afraid of revenge, right?
He wasn't that bad.
In a world where strength reigned supreme, if one did not compete, where would the resources come from to become stronger?
Hearing this.
The killing intent around the old man's body almost materialized into a blood-red color.
His cold eyes stared at Chen Ang.
Chen Ang looked at him calmly.
After a long time.
The old man grinned cruelly. "Brat, I'll remember you. If you're brave enough, you can tell me your name.”
"If you have the courage, then come and find me.”
Chen Ang's lips curled up. "Remember, don't forget, my name is Xie Kangning!”
"Good, very good."
"Xie Kangning, right? I'll remember it."
The old man's voice was as cold as ice. "Just you wait. Very soon, you will know the consequences of offending the Blood Denomination.”
After saying that.
The old man's figure disappeared.
Chen Ang carefully scanned the surroundings with his golden finger. After confirming that there were no traps, he chuckled. "I hope that you will come and find me soon.”
"The Church of Fresh Blood…"
"It looks like a dangerous force.”
But it didn't matter.
He was not afraid of the danger of the enemy.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ang walked toward the blood pool.
The enemies were all dealt with.
Next, it was time to reap the rewards.
A jar of blood that was filled with blood essence. Stripping naked and walking in was like soaking in a hot spring. Believe me, you'll feel great ~
This notification looked strange.
However, after hesitating for a while.
Chen Ang still took off his clothes and jumped into the blood pool.
Instantly, a strange feeling swept through his entire body.
It was as if every pore on his skin was opening crazily.
The sticky blood wrapped around Chen Ang's body, as if they were hands caressing him.
This feeling…
"F * ck, it does feel a little good!"
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