Now being restricted here by Qin Chen, with the other party trying to kill him or not, and letting him go or not, the Bloody Hand King was extremely worried, he was restless, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.
After all, he came from the Daqian Dynasty, and he and Qin Chen were mortal enemies. If Qin Chen had any good intentions in not killing him, he wouldn't believe it if he killed him.
However, Qin Chen's strength is far superior to his, so what's the use of keeping him?
The Bloody Hand King thought about it, but couldn't think of an answer. He was so confused that he was about to go crazy.
"By the way, this kid is not as good as Long Yang. He kept me here because of that..."
After thinking for a long time, the Bloody Hand King suddenly thought of a possibility, and suddenly the hairs on his body stood up.
However, he is not outstanding in terms of appearance, so it is impossible for this boy to like him, right?
Or maybe it’s his own style that he likes?
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy the Bloody Hand King felt. He felt his anus tighten and feel a chill.
No, I have to find a way to get out of here quickly.
His eyes sneaked around, and the Bloody Hand King carefully searched for a way to escape. Unknowingly, he retreated to a corner of the altar. His body seemed to have touched something soft, and at the same time, a cold breath came from behind him. It blew on the back of my neck.
"ah!"
The Bloody Hand King was so frightened that he screamed and jumped up like a grasshopper.
The strange movement here suddenly woke up Qin Chen, who was analyzing the restrictions, and he quickly turned his head to look.
call!
As soon as he turned his head, a huge black shadow rushed towards him. Qin Chen was so fast that electricity was generated under his feet, but he still could not avoid it.
He was thrown to the ground, a sharp claw pressed down, and suddenly, several black threads passed by in the void. A strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in Qin Chen's heart, and the hairs all over his body stood up instantly.
boom!
In shock, Qin Chen did not hesitate, and suddenly activated the spatial artistic conception. In an instant, his right hand seemed to have penetrated the space, and at the critical moment, he grasped the dark claw that was slashing down.
The sharp claws were only a few inches away from the tip of Qin Chen's nose. If he hadn't previously used Space Concept to stop the opponent in time, the consequences would have been absolutely disastrous. Qin Chen had a feeling that this sharp claw could definitely cause huge harm to him.
roar!
With a roar, the Immortal Holy Body moved to the extreme. Qin Chen resisted the black claws, turned over suddenly, sat up, and rode on the black shadow.
This turned out to be a black cat. It was much larger than an ordinary black cat. It was as big as a calf, and its body was as black as ink. There was no mottled color on its entire body, and even its whiskers were pitch black.
"Bang!"
The big black cat is extremely powerful and very agile. With a flick of its strange power, it knocked Qin Chen flying away, and even the Immortal Holy Body was unable to suppress him.
"Where did a black cat come from here?"
The Bloody Hand King also saw clearly the situation on the field at this moment, and couldn't help but be stunned.
The black cat was right near the altar just now. Neither he nor Qin Chen noticed it. It wasn't until he accidentally bumped into it that they exposed each other.
What makes the Bloody Hand King even more speechless is that this black cat is too fat, right?
The whole body is bloated, and the flesh on his body trembles when he moves. He looks like a big fat cat.
At this moment, the big fat cat was staring coldly at Qin Chen, its eyes were dark and cold, emitting a faint light, which made Qin Chen feel cold all over, as if he was being stared at by some demon.
This is a fear rising from the depths of the soul that cannot be suppressed.
What is the origin of this black cat?
Qin Chen was frightened and stabbed out the mysterious rusty sword in his hand. Whoosh, black light penetrated the void and came to the black cat in an instant.
What Qin Chen didn't expect was that the black cat was very agile. It ducked aside like a bolt of black lightning, then opened its mouth wide and bit at him. It seemed as if it had penetrated the void and came to him suddenly.
So fast!
Qin Chen was shocked. He didn't have time to swing the sword with his right hand and slapped it with his left hand.
"Bang!"
The big black cat staggered and was not hurt at all. Instead, it tore off a large section of Qin Chen's robe.
Qin Chen was extremely shocked. With his slap, a seventh-level peak martial king would have been smashed to pieces. However, except for the big black cat staggering a bit, it was unscathed and not even a hair was lost. On the contrary, he was almost beaten.
Seriously injured.
"Where did the fat cat come from?"
Qin Chen shouted coldly, not daring to be careless. He held the mysterious rusty sword and instantly transformed into sword lights, shrouding the fat cat.
"You are so fat, your whole family is fat!" The big black cat's hair stood on end as he suddenly cursed.
This time it was Qin Chen's turn to stumble. He was shocked that the dog could actually speak.
Damn it.
Logically speaking, the seventh-level blood beast demon king can also speak human words, but when he suddenly saw a black cat speaking, the impact was too great for Qin Chen to accept.
"I am the supreme emperor, you ants, why don't you kneel down before me."
The black cat put his hands on his hips, stood up like a human, and said proudly.
"The Supreme Emperor?" The Bloody Hand King couldn't help but purr. He stood behind the black cat and clearly saw that the black cat's tail was bald, leaving only half of it. He sneered: "A bald tail cat
That’s all.”
Having been frightened by the black cat just now, the Bloody Hand King was furious, thinking it was some kind of terrifying existence. But now that he saw it was just a black cat, he immediately became disdainful.
"Master Chen, let's kill this wild cat, find a pot, skin it and stew it, and eat the big tonic soup!" the Bloody Hand King gritted his teeth.
"Damn it, if you want to eat me, I will eat you first!"
The big black cat roared and rushed towards the Bloody Hand King.
"It's just a cat. I can't cure you?"
The Bloody Hand King was so oppressed that he had already suppressed his anger. He raised his right hand, and with a bang, his blood boiled, and his true energy surged into the sky. In an instant, he turned into a huge palm and grabbed the black cat.
However, the next moment, his expression froze.
Bang!
The bloody palm was smashed directly by the black cat's claw, and then a terrifying force came and slapped directly on the Bloody Hand King. With a pop, the Bloody Hand King was shot away like a chicken and hit the wall beside it.
He sprayed wildly, and I don’t know how many bones in his body were broken.
If Qin Chen hadn't struck quickly and the black cat had no choice but to retreat, the Bloody Hand King might have been killed by this claw.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, Qin Chen and Black Cat were fighting together, exchanging hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye.
This black cat is extremely fast. Even with Qin Chen's speed, it can't keep up. Even mental attacks are of no use to it. Instead, it is hit by the opponent several times. Qin Chen's body is so painful that it almost splits.
, if he hadn't used the artistic conception of space to escape, the end would have been miserable.
Moreover, the black cat's defense was also extremely amazing. The few times he was lucky enough to hit the opponent, Qin Chen felt as if he had hit the iron wall with a clanging sound. Even with a mysterious rusty sword, he could not cause any harm to the opponent.