291. Chapter 291 Well, now it’s my turn!


Chapter 291 Well, now it’s my turn!

This sudden scene really surprised Chuhe.

I never expected that this strange-looking young man would attack someone from the Lighthouse Empire so directly and without hesitation.

Looking at the entire Blue Star, there are very few people who dare to take action against the people of the Lighthouse Empire,

What's more, this guy came alone.

With him exuding such a ferocious aura, Chu He didn't think that the other party was simply looking for death, which showed that he was confident.

The previous person in charge instantly became a mess of flesh and blood, with broken bones flying everywhere.

Blood and minced flesh poured down like a torrential rain, almost covering his entire body.

However, facing such a tragic scene, the young man seemed unusually calm, even to the point of indifference.

There was no emotion at all on his face, and there was only a deep void in those huge eyes,

It seems that he has long been accustomed to such blood and cruelty.

The blood dyed his clothes red and dripped on his navy blue skin, forming a shocking and terrifying picture, but he didn't care.

With just a slight shake of his body, a powerful force burst out from his body, like a strong wind passing through,

wiping away all the blood and filth attached to his body , restored its original weirdness and cleanliness.

But this was just the beginning, and his atrocities did not end.

In the blink of an eye, he was like a roaring wave in an angry sea, rolling into the security personnel who were trying to stop him.

Every punch thrown was accompanied by a dull crackling sound, which was the wail of bones and muscles collapsing under the extreme force.

The security personnel were like fragile scarecrows in front of him, helpless.

Every one of them was beaten until their whole bodies burst into pieces, with blood and internal organs flying everywhere.

The air was filled with a strong smell of rust and death.

This was a one-sided massacre, a bloody and brutal hell feast.

The young man transformed into the messenger of death, spreading violence and death wantonly in this land at the cost of his life.

Ji Shengyue, who was sitting on Xiao Cangqing’s left hand side, was secretly excited.

This young man who has never appeared before looks very much like an evil spirit.

He is so cruel, and judging from his movements and speed, he is not comparable to ordinary warriors. ,

This shows that the opponent is very strong!

If you dare to come here alone to cause trouble, you must be confident.

Ji Shengyue secretly hopes that this guy will not be a drunkard who drives high and walks low.

It is best to step on Xiao Cangqing and the Lighthouse Empire and rub them hard under his feet.< br>
This will give Ji Shengyue a chance to break away from Xiao Cangqing's shackles!

"It's interesting that you dare to come to my territory to cause trouble."

Xiao Cangqing first glanced at Chuhe, and then at the people from the Guangming Holy See.

He was secretly thinking just now,

I don’t know whether this bold guy who came to make trouble was sent by Chuhe or the Holy See of Light,

and Or there are others who are watching covetously in secret,

Arranged by people dissatisfied with the Lighthouse Empire and its dominance.

But just from the surface, Chu He’s expression was very indifferent.

This guy's expression has never changed much. No matter what situation he is in,

even if he is under siege, he is as relaxed and relaxed as if he was going out for an outing.

The Bishop Guerrero of the Holy See of Light had a faint smile on his face, as if he was gloating about his misfortune.

This scene made Xiao Cangqing very dissatisfied, but he would not take the initiative to attack the Holy See of Light,

because the Holy See of Light is also very powerful, and there is a terrible power hidden behind it,

even if he is a vampire The ancestor of the family was also very fearful.

Xiao Cangqing's fingertips gently sketched in the air,

As his last gesture was quickly completed, a sense of depression suddenly came,

Time became slow and heavy at this moment, as if bound by invisible shackles.

An extremely rich and bloody aura, like the gate of the abyss that had been imprisoned for thousands of years, suddenly opened,

swept the entire arena in an instant.

This breath, with ancient, evil and seductive power,

made everyone present tremble involuntarily.

It is not just a taste, but more like a call that can penetrate the soul,

awakening the terrifying existence sleeping in the darkness. The bloody smell seemed like a tide gushing out from the endless darkness,

with a suffocating sense of oppression that made people's hearts tighten.

Just when this aura reached its peak, over the originally empty arena,

Several strange bloody haloes suddenly appeared, bringing with it a heart-stopping chill.

In the halo, several figures slowly condensed into shape. They were the elite masters of the vampire family.

They were dressed in black robes, with handsome but pale faces.

The endless desire for blood and cold murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

These vampire masters are suspended in mid-air, surrounded by a faint blood mist. Every breath seems to suck away the life around them.

Their appearance made the already tense and depressing atmosphere even heavier, as if there was an invisible mountain weighing on everyone's heart.

In their eyes, there is both anger towards the provocateur and determination to safeguard the honor of the family.

"You are so brave to dare to run wild here!"

One of the vampire masters spoke coldly, his voice was low and magnetic, but full of unquestionable majesty.

The sound was like a roar coming from the depths of hell, with a biting coldness that made people shudder.

As his words fell, the other people responded one after another. As soon as they showed their bodies,

they turned into several bloody rainbows, piercing the sky and heading straight for the young man.

These blood glows interweave in the air to form an airtight net.

Each blood glow contains enough energy to shake mountains.

They interweave in the air, The collision triggered a series of deafening explosions that were about to tear the world apart.

The dust and gravel were kicked up by the huge impact, forming dust storms that covered the sky and the sun. The wind roared,

with a biting chill, and everything around it was involved in this chaotic whirlpool. .

That scene was like the end of the world, and it was frightening.

"It seems that since the arrival of the ancestor bloodline of the vampire family, the strength of the entire vampire family members has doubled."

Bishop Guerrero of the Holy See of Light said.

Xiao Cangqing just kept a straight face and ignored Guerrero.

I don’t know whether it was a sincere or a weird compliment.

His expression was like a cold stone sculpture, without any warmth.

As time passed slowly, the dust flying in the sky settled down layer by layer, revealing the true appearance of the earth after being ravaged by violence.

This area is cut into pieces by intricate cracks of varying depths, like a picture scrawled by an angry god.

Some of these cracks are winding and winding, like the tracks of ancient totems.

Some are straight and deep, reaching into the center of the earth, as if they are passages to hell.

In this mess, the most eye-catching thing is the deep pit.

It is like a star of destruction falling from the sky.

In A shocking wound was made on the hard ground.

At the edge of the pothole, gravel is scattered and the soil is turned over, revealing a primitive and wild sense of power.

Around, the air seems to still have the aftermath of the explosion, trembling slightly, which makes people feel awe.

In the center of this devastating scene, the young man stood silently.

He crossed his arms and stood tall and straight, as unshakable as a mountain.

There was no trace of scars on the skin, not even the tiniest abrasion.

Those attacks that could destroy the world were just insignificant wind blowing on his cheeks.

His eyes were shining with a cold and cruel light at this moment.

That light contained both ruthless contempt for the enemy and anticipation and excitement for the upcoming counterattack.

His voice penetrated the surrounding silence and echoed in the sky: "Since your attack has ended, now it is my turn."

(End of this chapter)


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