Chapter 31 Repulsed the Enemy

"What?" Xingmei was not happy for a long time. He only felt that his body was hugged from behind, and a huge force came, which made him unable to move for a moment.

"The Wrath of the Bear God!" When the words fell, Xingmei's body was instantly torn apart by a huge force, and the blood and internal organs were spilled on the ground.

"Ah!" A sad scream sounded, and a thick blood mist quickly rushed out of the body of the star meteorite, gradually forming a hazy and vague blood-red light mass floating not far from Jingchen. From time to time, there was a sad roar from the light mass, as if a fierce ghost in purgatory came.

"Humph!" Jing Chen, who came out of shape, snorted coldly and did not look at the broken body of the meteorite on the ground at all. He stared closely at the blood-red thing in front of him. Although at this moment, he had already felt the anger from the thing, it did not affect Jing Chen at all. After all, he had the god of Lahir. Any pressure lower than the Lord God has no effect on him, but the air is filled with a strong smell of blood, which makes Jing Chen's stomach almost spit out.

"You actually destroyed my body! I'm going to tear you up!" There was a sad roar from the light group. The voice could not be heard, men, women and children, but it seemed to have a kind of touching magic. Even Leng Yanle and Ling Yun not far away were affected, and their eyes were stagnant.

Seeing the blood light rushing, Jing Chen stared at the thing with a good look, with a solemn face of defense. Suddenly, the light stopped less than five meters away from Jingchen. "No, no, no, I can't tear you up. I'm going to occupy your body and kill your family, let You suffer endless torture! Hahaha..."

Jing Chen's eyes condensed. All the time, he has been unremittingly pursuing strong power in order to fulfill the promise he made to his father. At this moment, this fierce soul not only wants to occupy his body, but also wants to be unfavorable to his parents. How can he tolerate it? With a bang, his feet kicked on the ground, and his body rushed to the light in an instant. Tuan.

"Awakening · The Power of Blood!"

In an instant, Jing Chen's whole body was covered by a blood-colored energy gushing from his body, and this layer of energy was also mixed with a faint golden light. Jing Chen's whole momentum also changed greatly at this moment. If the former Jing Chen was just an invincible sword, then at this moment he It is already a clever and clumsy magic sword. Although it has hidden its eye-catching edge, no one dares to despise him.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the field. The blood light collided with Jing Chen like an entity. The two rays of golden light were separated. The light on Jing Chen's body not only did not weaken at all, but also became more and more dazzling. The golden light, which was not obvious, has now completely covered the original red and attached to the surface of Jing Chen's body. It seems that the energy can be transformed into complete gold at any time. On the contrary, the blood light is not as sharp as Jing Chen. The original red and black blood color has faded a lot, and even the anger seems to have faded much.

"Why? What kind of energy do you have that can restrain me? Is it more evil than the energy on me?" The fierce soul questioned Jing Chen incoherently.

Looking coldly at the blood that was still floating in the air ten meters away, Jing Chen did not relax at all. Although he also noticed that the power in his blood seemed to really suppress the fierce soul, he had already seen the cunning of the fierce soul, and he naturally did not dare to take it lightly at this moment. Believe in the reaction of the fierce soul.

In fact, Jing Chen is too worried about this. What flows in his blood is the blood of the silver dragon. Since the birth of the silver dragon in ancient times, the silver dragon has always been a symbol of judgment and protection. Although the power of this blood in Jing Chen's body is extremely weak, it is still used for the evil and dirty thing such as the fierce soul. There are some, so the power of Jing Chen's blood is not as evil as the fierce soul said, but just a power to destroy evil that symbolizes the power of judgment.

The fierce soul who suffered a loss stayed not far from Jing Chen and hesitated. On the one hand, he was unwilling to let the four Jing Chen go like this. On the other hand, he really wanted to get a body. The feeling of owning his own body just now was really wonderful. Therefore, although he knew that he was afraid that he would suffer if he stayed again, he Still unwilling to leave.

"Humph!" As if seeing through the intention of the fierce soul, Jing Chen snorted coldly and said coldly, "Since you don't want to leave, don't go." With that, the fists of both hands disappeared in an instant, and strange gestures were made with their hands crossed.

Seeing Jing Chen's series of strange gestures, the fierce soul was suddenly shocked, "God... God... God skill! How can you use magic skills? Speaking of a blood-red lightning rushing into the distance, the speed was simply faster than light, and it had disappeared at the end of Jing Chen's sight in the blink of an eye. Jing Chen didn't stop him. In fact, he also knew that he could not stop the fierce soul from escaping at all. The skill he cast at this moment was not a magic skill, but a set of fingerprints that Leo taught him temporarily.

The fierce soul was also too cautious. As soon as he saw Jing Chen's fingerprints, he immediately concluded that Jing Chen was using a magic skill. This skill impressed him too much in his previous life. After all, he had experienced the first mythical battle in ancient times. For those magic skills that almost destroyed the power of heaven and earth, he was unforgettable.

The fierce soul didn't think that this magic skill might be fake, but he was too timid. Even if it was only one in ten thousand, he was unwilling to gamble with his life, so the fierce soul did not escape.

Seeing the fierce soul leave, Jing Chen took a breath, and his whole body fell to the ground in an instant. At this moment, Jing Chen felt the pain on his body. The feeling of pain into the bone marrow is the same as the pain he was soaked in the blood pool at the beginning.

"Xiao Chen! Please! Would you please help Aaron?" Jing Chen, who was sitting on the ground and gasping for breath, suddenly felt that his arm was pulled by a weak little hand. Looking up, Leng Yanle held his arm with one hand and came to him with Soyalong's body in the other hand.

Seeing Jing Chen looking up at her, Leng Yanle looked at Jing Chen with red crying eyes. That look made Jing Chen's heart tight. Leng Yanle looked so pitiful that I really couldn't find a reason to refuse her.

"Alas." Jing Chen sighed and glanced at Ling Yun, who was also staring at Jing Chen. Ling Yun saw Jing Chen's eyes and twisted his head slightly, but he did not dare to look this way again. Ling Yun's guilt for Soyalon's death could be imagined. Although he couldn't remember how he killed Soyalon at all, he believed that cold Yanle will not lie to herself, because she can see her hatred for herself from her eyes. That kind of unforgettable hatred is absolutely not as pretentious as Leng Yanle's.

Jing Chen calmly looked at the already cold body of Soyalon in Leng Yanle's arms, but communicated with Rios in his heart.

"Lao Li, do you have any idea?" Although Jing Chen's body was originally controlled at that time, Jing Chen could see everything that happened. Although Soyalong was killed by Ling Yun, Ling Yun had been controlled by the evil thoughts of the fierce soul at that time, not out of his original intention. At this time, Soyalong was dead, and it was useless to complain about Ling Yun, but it was useless to save a dead. People, those gods who used to be superior and master the power of the law may be able to do, but unfortunately, he is not a real god after all, so he can only place this last glimmer of hope on Rios.

Rios pondered for a long time and said slowly, "Saving a dead person is already a violation of the law of death. Even I couldn't do it in my heyday. Not to mention me, even in my time, I have never heard of any mythical strongman who can do it..."

Although Jing Chen did not have much hope, he was still disappointed after listening to Rios' words. Although he had little contact with Soyaron, Soyaron gave him a good impression. At this moment, he had just confessed to Leng Yanle and was accepted. It should have been a happy thing, but at this moment it turned out to be such a result. Jing Chenxin I can only sigh at the impermanence of fate.

"Don't be disappointed. I haven't finished my words yet." Rios seemed to feel Jing Chen's disappointment and said again.

"What?" Jing Chen was stunned, "Is there any other way?" From disappointment to hope, Jing Chen felt that his heart seemed to jump out of his mouth.

"There may be nothing you can do about others, but you are different. Have you forgotten what kind of god Lahir is?" Rios reminded.

"Nature and the god of life, life? By the way, Lahir is the god of life!" Jingchen is not stupid. Rios has reminded this place. How can he not know what Rios means? Thinking of this, his eyes are slightly closed.

Leng Yanle, who was disappointed and sometimes surprised when she saw Jing Chen at that time, closed her eyes at this moment, thinking that it was Jing Chen who could not save Soyalong. She answered silently and sighed, and then held Soyalong's body and walked slowly to the distance.

"Yanle!" As soon as Leng Yanle walked a few steps, she was suddenly stopped by Ling Yun, and Leng Yanle also heard Ling Yun's voice. She did not stop and continued to walk far away.

"Senior sister, I have a way to save Senior Yalong!"

Jing Chen's words made Leng Yanle's body tremble violently. In an instant, she turned her head and looked at Jing Chen and said in surprise, "Really?"