When he arrived at the Blood Palace, Rowling sat in the top seat.

This is a large chair made of blood jade, red as blood, and a huge bat on the backrest, which looks very imposing.

"The chair that the emperor sat on before had a dragon carved on it, called the 'Dragon Chair'. What is the name of the chair made by the Blood Emperor? The bat chair? "

Xiao Chen looked at Rowling's chair and muttered in his heart.

Just now, Rowling asked him to take the lead, but he refused.

Although he is Rowling's master, Rowling is the Blood Emperor after all, and this is still in the territory of the blood clan... In addition, he has the identity of the "Wolf King", so it is not appropriate to sit on it.

Rowling noticed Xiao Chen's gaze, and was a little strange. What did he always stare at the chair?

"cough……"

Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze.

"Rolling, don't forget that there are people from the Holy See in Newport."

"I have sent someone over there, and no one can escape, and they will all die."

Rowling replied.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded. This time they buried one god and half gods in Amia Valley, plus several giants, dozens of top strong men... Even if the Holy See of Light has a deep foundation, it is difficult to bear such losses.

Next, the Holy See of Light will either take revenge in a crazy way or develop in a vulgar way... After all, they cooperate with the "cosmic", and as long as they have time and strong people, they can continuously create top-level strong people.

Relatively speaking, Xiao Chen prefers the second type. He killed the giants of the Holy See in the Holy See, which made them honest for a while.

Now that even the gods and demigods are dead, can't the Holy See of Light hold their tails?

Of course, he can't be careless. It is not impossible if the Pope of Light gets angry and takes revenge at all costs.

Especially now he is in the West, not in China... This is a good opportunity to kill him. Will Pope Light miss this opportunity?

However, after the incident in Amia Valley, those who come back will probably be real gods, not giants and demigod powerhouses.

Before, he killed the giant and walked out of the Demigod Powerful Man from the Mount of Light... Now that he killed the Demigod, can't he be a god next time?

"God..."

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, feeling a little pressure.

He can kill Cavadis completely because of the bone rebellion, otherwise... it is not certain who will live and who will die.

Without the foundation building of the magical quality, his strength has been improved for a limited number, especially his martial arts cultivation, which has reached the ceiling and is unlikely to become stronger.

The only thing that can be enhanced is the soul.

As long as his soul is strong, his strength will be improved accordingly, but not too great.

If he encounters a god, with his current strength, he will be no match at all.

"The bullshit gods, they are also humans...god-level powerhouses."

Xiao Chen cursed in his heart that the word "god" is too stressful and he doesn't like it.

Everyone is human, what kind of magic is pretending to be a god? What the hell is it!

"what's on your mind?"

Rowling asked when she saw Xiao Chen's expression change.

"Ah? Nothing."

Xiao Chen recovered and shook his head.

"Do you want to meet Fergeson and the others? If you don't see me, I will have someone kill me and use their heads and blood to sacrifice to the dead blood clan."

Rowling asked.

"If you catch it, just meet me. Maybe you can get something valuable."

Xiao Chen said.

"By the way, are there giants besides Fergeson and the others?"

"No, the giants are dead."

Rowling shook her head.

"It's too difficult to capture the giant alive."

"Okay."

Xiao Chen got up.

"You arrange for Lao Xue and the others to stay first and heal as soon as possible... Let's go and meet Feigeson and the others."

"good."

Rowling responded and made arrangements.

Afterwards, Xue Chunqiu and others went to rest, while Xiao Chen and Luo Lin left the Blood Palace and went to the dungeon.

Before entering the dungeon, Xiao Chen smelled the strong smell of blood.

As soon as I entered, the smell of blood came to my nose.

"Why is it empty, how could it smell so heavy?"

Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"Because everyone here was killed."

Rowling said casually.

"When I got to power, there were people here... Later, no one left and all were killed."

"All these are blood?"

Xiao Chen's eyelids twitched, and he noticed that the ground, walls, etc. were reddish-brown marks.

"right."

Rowling nodded.

"Blood flows into a river."

“…”

Xiao Chen glanced at Rowling. This girl was really cruel.

This dungeon looks quite a bit small, and how many people will have to die before they can flow into a river and have such a strong smell of blood.

"Do you think I'm ruthless?"

Rowling walked forward.

"Yeah, a little bit."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"But I'm not a rude person either..."

"hehe."

Rowling smiled softly.

"I thought you would dislike me."

"I don't have the right to dislike you. There are no fewer people who die at my hands than you."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Definitely not as good as."

Rowling looked at Xiao Chen and said seriously.

"Why, how many people are you going to compete with me for who killed?"

Xiao Chen was speechless, why did he get serious?

"No, this is meaningless..."

Rowling blinked.

"I still prefer to compete with you in bed who is better."

“…”

Xiao Chen was so amused that she was laughing and crying. Why did she think of this in this bloody and pungent environment?

"By the way, what have you been staring at my chair just now?"

Rowling asked what came to mind.

"Isn't it that I want to compete with me on that chair and compete with who is better?"

"No, what are you thinking all day in your mind?"

Xiao Chen was helpless.
To be continued...