Chapter 181 Variation

Zhang Chong's eyes, looking at the blood armor that appeared out of thin air, couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. There is a mountain and a mountain high. This sentence is particularly correct here. Zhang Chong didn't expect that as soon as his strength was upgraded to the ninth level of the divine light level, he would meet such a powerful enemy.

The blood armored man held a knife, ignoring the blood dripping on the tip of the knife, and stared at Zhang Chong with a pair of eyes, which looked like he wanted to eat him alive. However, Zhang Chong held his hands, with a red gem on one side and a dragon totem on the other. He put on an undefenseful mode and faced him.

"Liu Sheng, Lin Ye and Xiang Dong Dong, what's the matter?" When Zhang Chong thought of this matter in his heart, he suddenly became wild. At this time, he realized that the importance of these companions to him was much more important than he thought.

At least from the current perceived strength of the man in front of him, he is extremely clear in his heart that they are not his opponents.

Otherwise, this person would not appear in this place. However, although he was so worried, Zhang Chong did not dare to explore at all. In the face of the huge threat in front of him, he understood that as long as there was a little relaxation, he would immediately die under the knife of the bloody armored man in front of him.

The blood armored man stood in front of him like a mountain, and the overwhelming pavement came, and the fine fighting spirit cut his heavy face painfully. Under this huge pressure, Zhang Chong also runs the power of heaven and earth all over his body. In his body, a wave of breaths fluttered, and a frightening sound resounded in the air.

The five-pin Xuanhuo exudes pure light and burns gently in the air.

And at this time, Zhang Chong suddenly felt the eyes of the blood armored man, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Have I seen him?" Zhang Chong recalled doubtfully that there was no trace of the blood armor at all in his memory. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, thinking of the source of that gaze.

In the dragon totem, isn't the dragon's eyes very similar to this blood armored man? When Zhang Chong thought of this, he was also stunned. He couldn't help staring at the blood armored man's eyes again and looked at it carefully. The sharp eyes are indeed very similar to the dragon's eyes. What is different is that there is a little expectation in the eyes of the blood armored man.

"Didn't he want to fight with me, but expect me to do something?" In Zhang Chong's heart, this strange idea suddenly appeared.

To be honest, this idea is really too strange, especially when his strength is obviously far less than that of the other party.

However, the more he thinks about it, the more likely it is for Zhang Chong. The broken dragon totem, missing one eye, the sudden appearance of blood armor, blood-soluble river water, red gems, these unrelated things are now intertwined, making Zhang Chong's heart suddenly cheerful.

At present, the five mysterious fires in his hand are constantly coming out, and the smell of red gems and dragon totems is more and more intensely intertwined. At this time, the bloody armored chief roared, and the big knife in his hand was raised high. A blood-red light was hitting the intersection of the two breaths. The light of the knife was like a remnant glow. After hitting that place, it did not fade.

This knife is like practice, and the blood armor is connected with the red gem and the dragon totem.

Zhang Chong only felt that the pressure on his body suddenly increased a lot. However, he knew that this was the right direction. At present, he did not hesitate, but shouted loudly. The strength of his whole body was about to come out. The mysterious fire burned endlessly, and the smoke-like breath evaporated around, making this place like a fairyland.

In front of Liu Sheng and Lin Ye, they also saw an extremely strange picture. Those crustacean creatures kept roaring, but involuntarily, as if there was a strong gravity behind them, they flew back and retreated. In an instant, these shell-shaped creatures disappeared.

In the riverbed not far away, the blood-soluble river water is as if it has been boiled, with bright red waves, slapping violently on the river bed. Although the river water is constantly torting, it is constantly falling at a visible speed.

The Blood Lizard King lost the shelter of the crustaceous creature and was also standing on the spot at a loss. Facing the endless spirit beasts, it showed a look of fear and wanted to escape from here secretly. However, his eyes were sharp, and he only heard it shouting loudly. Although he was not as strong as the Blood Lizard King, he was far better than it in terms of momentum.

This loud shout was even more domineering, and with it was the light from the two red soles of the feet, like arrows, to the Blood Lizard King.

Under its first charge, the purple cloud golden eye beast, immortal Sirius and other spirit beasts were also unwilling to do after, roaring one after another and rushing forward.

The blood lizard king roared in a low voice. Although the virtual mask like red smoke was released, it could not hide the boundless fear that surged up from the depths of his heart.

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Zhang Chong controlled the five-grade Xuanhuo little by little and combined the three breaths in one place. In his feeling, this was a wonderful thing. He was like a skilled craftsman, repairing an excellent antique, and Xuanhuo was his tool.

The silk lines were perfectly outlined by him. This process was like giving his mind a transparent baptism. He didn't have a moment to completely use the power of his mind as he did today. Between heaven and earth, he seemed to stop and let him do all this at will.

The red gem is slowly getting smaller. After the river retreats, the river bed reveals a ferocious appearance, and the most special thing is the dragon totem. Under the nourishment of this breath, it slowly recovers by itself, and the whole picture of the dragon appears little by little.

The blood armored man stood there quietly, and the terrible pressure was no longer found. He was like a settled old monk, quiet and peaceful. The big knife in his hand was in his arms, and his breath was completely restrained.

The last ray of breath dissipated in the air. The blood-red gemstone was only the size of a goose egg, but it glowed extremely brilliantly. At this moment, it made all the reds lose their luster at this time, showing a pale and weak appearance.

The dragon's totem is a intact appearance, quietly hanging in the air.

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