Before Lu Chen could get close, it flapped its elytra and flew toward it. The edge of its open carapace glowed with a metallic cold light. It rushed forward in the blink of an eye, and he hurriedly dodged to avoid it.
The beetle swished past his chest and abdomen, scratching his clothes with a hiss, and red blood spurted out instantly. If Lu Chen hadn't been able to dodge quickly due to his surge in strength, he would have been disemboweled as soon as he encountered it.
After a successful attack, the hell beetle screamed in excitement and pounced on its carapace again. Lu Chen's eyes flashed with cold light. Taking advantage of the moment it pounced, he jumped up suddenly and pierced the gap in the carapace with his short knife.
squeak!
The hell beetle was in pain, and it turned around wildly and threw him to the ground. Regardless of the short knife stuck in its back, it screamed and rushed over. Lu Chen was quick-sighted and kicked it away with a bang!
Lu Chen slapped the ground with his left palm and turned over, chasing after him with one lunge. He held the handle of the knife in one hand and pressed it firmly under his body, and clenched the hammer into an iron fist with the other hand!
The hell beetle screamed and struggled wildly, almost throwing him away several times. After a stalemate for several minutes, Lu Chen took the opportunity to grab the handle of the knife and slashed it downwards, and with a pop, it gutted him.
Without waiting for a dying counterattack, Lu Chen let go of the handle of the knife and flew back into the distance. The hell beetle screamed repeatedly, like a headless fly, fluttering around for a few times and then stopped moving.
Lu Chen sat on the ground exhausted, breathing heavily, and his forehead felt slightly hot again. The hell beetle corpse exploded without any warning, filling the sky with blood mist, condensing into a slightly larger drop of blood, and disappeared into his forehead again along with the phantom.
, the carapace and claw tips fell to the ground with a crackle.
The surging power arrived as expected, and the tidal relief hit his nerves over and over again. The reshaped body actually became a little stronger, but a more bloody and violent thought force quietly appeared in the depths of his consciousness, clear
There was a faint blood-colored light in his eyes again.
Lu Chen wiped off the blood on his face, picked up the rhombus-shaped sharp claw tip left by the hell beetle, weighed it slightly heavier than a stone dart, couldn't help but feel happy, flicked his wrist, and threw it towards the rock!
Ding!
The tip of the claw was completely submerged into the rock, leaving only a thin depression!
Lu Chen smiled with satisfaction, picked up the remaining seven claw tips, and rushed towards the next hell beetle. Before he could get close, his wrists shook. The two claw tips turned into cold light and cut through the void, heading straight for its little eyes.
And go.
Phew! Phew!
The hell beetle's eyes glowed with blood, and it screamed and flew around randomly. Lu Chen smiled and dodged to the side, and the remaining five claw tips came out with a roar.
The tips of the claws sank into the gaps in its carapace and soft abdomen, blood flew everywhere, and it whined and rolled in pain. Lu Chen held the knife in both hands and slashed it off!
Half of the blood-stained head fell to the dust, and the body twisted a few times and screamed, condensing into a drop of charming blood, which disappeared into Lu Chen's forehead as a shadow, and more than a dozen sharp claw tips and carapace fragments fell to the ground.
There were twice as many claw tips in Lu Chen's hand. He didn't even need to use the knife. More than a dozen claw tips stabbed into the body with a roar. It was already breathing out more and taking in less air.
As more and more condensed blood droplets and phantoms entered his body, Lu Chen's strength surged rapidly, and the blood and cruelty that emerged in his consciousness became more and more intense, gradually turning into a huge wave of blood, impacting his mind over and over again.
Seeing that Lu Chen's eyes were scarlet and he was almost turning into a killing machine, Gremory was delighted and kept smiling coquettishly.
During the crazy killing, Lu Chen had no concept of time. He had just shot a hell beetle to death when a cold and emotionless voice suddenly sounded in his mind, "According to the laws of hell, you will be transported back to the original plane in five minutes!"
Lu Chen was so excited to kill that he didn't care much. Hearing a noise next to him, he turned around and was about to throw it away when he saw Gremory walking towards her with a bloody tome in her arms.
"Master has made a breakthrough so quickly, and now he can practice the techniques in the Purgatory Book~" Gremory smiled tenderly and handed over the red book.
The book was completely red, and the cover was densely covered with countless weird and mysterious lines, glowing with blood. Lu Chen had the illusion that his soul had been sucked into it just by looking at it.
As soon as he opened the book, a hot and violent breath hit his face, the rolling sea of purgatory fire, and countless wailing and struggling creatures suddenly appeared in his mind, accompanied by waves of overwhelming sounds, trying to drag him into the endless bloody abyss.
Lu Chen covered his forehead in pain and roared in pain like a beast. The corners of Gremory's seductive mouth were slightly raised, and her charming eyes were full of expectation.
The bloody abyss was endless, and Lu Chen fell deeper and deeper into it. At the moment when he was almost completely lost, Qin Yu's soft figure quietly emerged, lying on Qin Long's body with hazy eyes, shoulders hunched, feeling indescribable helplessness and sadness.
"I swear to protect sister Qinyu with my life, and I will never allow anyone to bully her, not even the heavens!"
The rumbling oath resounded in Lu Chen's heart, endless self-blame and pity intertwined, turning into a cool hurricane, instantly sweeping away the bloody abyss and many fantasies. He suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for air, and stared with lingering fear.
Book of Hell.
"Damn it! The magic blood abyss in the book has failed!" Gremory almost collapsed in her heart at this moment. If it were not restricted by many laws, she would rush up and open his head to see what was going on.
Lu Chen, who was unaware of this, encountered another problem at this moment. No matter how hard he tried, he could only open the first two pages of the book.
Gremory clenched her silver teeth, her face uncertain. After adjusting for a moment, she stepped forward and said charmingly: "The key can only open more pages if it absorbs enough killing and soul power~"
Lu Chen frowned slightly and silently focused on the two pages of the book.
Although it is a book, there is no text on the pages. The first page is painted with many flames of different shapes. The rolling flames seem to be alive and will spurt out at any time.
Following Gremory's prompts, Lu Chen put his hand lightly on the flames and silently recited the Star of Morning. The red light on his forehead flashed, and his heart beat wildly uncontrollably. The blood energy gathered crazily towards the center of his eyebrows, and soon developed into a scorching energy.
Qi travels rapidly along the veins.
Lu Chen could clearly feel the hot fire in the air around him, penetrating through his skin and sinking into his veins. Under the guidance of the energy, it circulated for more than ten days in less than half a minute, and then slowly returned to the center of his eyebrows. An article titled
The technique of "Fire Hell Refining Technique" quietly emerged in my mind.
Feeling the power that was completely different from that of blood, Lu Chen tried to activate the technique. A pea-sized flame burst out from his fingertips, like a cheerful elf, constantly jumping in the wind, holding its
My fingers felt warm without any burning sensation.
Time was running out, so Lu Chen had to put aside the idea of exploring the mysteries and turned his attention to the second page. There was also a lifelike painting on it. In the painting, countless ghosts and ferocious beasts were raging, and countless corpses of unknown races were littered with blood.
The river became a river, and the remaining creatures howled sadly, as if it was the end of the world.
Lu Chen tapped the page with his finger, silently reciting the Star of Dawn, a red light flashed on his forehead, and a terrifying and harsh roar suddenly burst out in the depths of his mind!