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Chapter three hundred and eighty second Luo Linger's extreme

"Magic or witchcraft?"

Chu Feng did not move, and the energy shield formed by purple fire appeared instantly. The surging blood light seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and was burned cleanly in a blink of an eye.

"How is that possible."

Vaders was a little shocked. His blood magic was one of the magical techniques specially given by the goddess, and its power was extraordinary. If it were someone else, it would be eroded into a pool of blood in an instant.

However, it has not achieved any effect now.

At this moment, he truly realized that the mysterious oriental man in front of him was not easy to deal with.

He couldn't help but hesitate. As a mortal who is not very qualified, he has actually mastered few magical techniques over the years. In terms of power, it is not much different, and it is even less than the previous blood-transforming techniques. If he tried all the remaining magic power in his body, he might not be able to win.

"Friends from the East, this is a matter between my tribe. Why should you participate?"

Vaders didn't know the language of Yan Guo, Luna frowned and still translated it word for word.

Chu Feng smiled. He really couldn't understand the other person's words, but he could clearly sense what the other person wanted to express through his powerful spiritual power. Therefore, there was no need to deliberately translate it.

Of course, he didn't remind Luna, and replied directly:

"Tell him, I have the final say in terms of whether he has the right to make trouble. In addition, let's talk about your brother and see how he is."

Luna nodded gratefully, then looked at the old man and said coldly:

"He is my master. Do you think he can't interfere in my affairs? Also, where did you imprison Lucas?"

"Master! Damn, you are the saint of the Dark Moon God Clan, how can you recognize others as the main one?" The head of Viders suddenly looked stern and asked loudly.

"The saint is just a humble slave, and a victim who is about to be sacrificed by you." Luna asked in a sarcastic voice, and she also asked.

"Over the years, I have been willing to be a mercenary and wandered between life and death all day long. For what, is it for myself? Isn't I hope that my tribe members can live a better life. However, what are your rewards to me? Is it that you have to sacrifice me, and even threaten my parents' lives as a threat. Do you feel any guilt in doing this?"

"You are a saint, and you are destined to be a servant of God when you are born. It is an extremely glorious thing to sacrifice yourself for the resurrection of God. How can you say that you sacrifice your victims?"

The patriarch Vaders had no trace of pity, but on the contrary, the murderous intent in his heart boiled again.

As a servant of God, he actually gave up his faith and turned to recognize a mortal. This is not only a betrayal, but also a blasphemy to the gods. If he does not destroy it, how can he explain to the great Dark Moon Goddess?

However, this oriental man is too powerful, and ordinary methods may not work.

"It seems that extreme people are irrational."

Chu Feng immediately sensed the other party's intentions. He was no longer planning to talk nonsense to the other party and was about to take action, but at this moment, the leader of Vaders looked ruthless, as if he had made up some determination, and quickly raised the staff in his hand and suddenly inserted it into his heart.

"puff--"

Blood flowed out along the staff, and his whole body slowly fell to the ground.

Chu Feng was stunned. What does this mean? Is it a suicide attack?

However, his vigilance in his heart was not relaxed at all. From the other party's words and deeds, it can be seen that he is definitely a cruel person who uses any means to achieve his goal and will never commit suicide.

Sure enough, the almost dying leader Vedes recited something in his mouth. The staff that was originally inserted into his heart suddenly turned red. The next moment, a flash of blood flashed, and the staff suddenly flew out without stopping, and flew towards the statue of the Dark Moon Goddess deep in the cave.

"Sher—"

A harsh friction sound came out, and the staff flew to the forehead of the statue, as if a mud cow had entered the sea and penetrated it straight into it.

"Boom...boom..."

In an instant, the statue began to tremble rapidly, and its closed eyes suddenly opened, and what appeared was a pair of blood-colored pupils filled with evil spirits.

"The humble ant dares to blaspheme me, kill, kill, kill—"

Cold and vague sounds sounded one after another, echoing in the claustrophobic cave, and the entire cave swayed violently.

Not only that, invisible magic power suddenly emerged from heaven and earth, from all directions, condensed into a huge net of light, wrapping the entire cave in an instant without leaving a trace of retreat.

Everything was like lightning, with overwhelming pressure coming, without giving the two people any time to react.

Chu Feng felt even more shocked. A sense of crisis that he had never been before suddenly arose. Without a trace of hesitation, the space channel opened instantly, and Luna beside him rolled up and penetrated into it in a blink of an eye.

"roar--"

The cave was shaking more and more violently, and the statue of the Dark Moon Goddess was even more furious. It was just two tiny ants who had a way to escape her divine realm, which made her feel that she had just awakened some consciousness.

Moreover, she could feel that one of the two men was the saint of her generation, with pure blood and extremely important role in her rapid recovery. Now she has also disappeared, so how can she not be crazy?

"Haha, it's really interesting. The cooked ducks fly away so easily. As an ancient 'god', are you a bit too wasteful?"

A crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sounded, passing through all the barriers and directly into the ears of the statue. Suddenly, the statue immediately returned to its calmness, with bloody eyes staring tightly in a certain direction and shouting:

"Where did the wild god come from? He actually interfere in my affairs?"

"Tsk tsk, what a big tone, I feel like I am an ancient god."

A ripples slightly rippled in the cave. The next moment, a dark black lotus suddenly appeared. On it, a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance and barefoot in black dress was standing.

Luo Ling'er looked at the statue in front of her faintly, but a trace of cold murderous intent appeared in her calm eyes.

"If I guessed correctly, you should be practicing the technique of the Blood Demon. With the talent of the Blood Demon to devour all things, you forcibly swallowed an ancient god, and finally formed you now. Unfortunately, you have not yet understood the true meaning of the Blood Demon, so the fusion is not perfect. What I said is right?"

"You...how do you know, in addition, who are you?" At this time, the statue was extremely shocked. This was her biggest secret, and it was clearly seen by the other party at first sight.

"It's just a blood demon from a low-level world. What qualifications do you have to know the origin of me?" Luo Ling'er did not answer the other party's interest at all, and then said,

"Originally, your potential is still good. My subordinates do need some errands to conquer you and give you some tips. It may be a success. Unfortunately, you dare to attack my husband, so why are you still alive?"

"You..." The Blood Demon was stunned at first, then his expression changed drastically, and a soft shout came afterwards.

"Go to die!"

The black fog was filled with it, and the other party had already taken action without mercy.
Chapter completed!
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