Chapter 437 The King of Blood

While speaking, a crimson figure descended from the sky. It was a man covered in waves of blood all over his body. The man's face was pale, his lips were bright red, and his eyes were glaring with blood.

With his appearance, everyone present felt that the blood in the body seemed to be struggling to leave the body, and the internal organs were burning hot as if they were about to burn.

The person who came was the deadly enemy of the Ice Palace, the leader of the Scarlet Moon Ring, and the Blood King at the 23rd level of the second rank.

Seeing the King of Blood suddenly appearing, infinite hostility flashed between the brows of the High Priest, the leader of the Ice Palace. Their secret method of killing - Burning Blood can even manipulate the blood and burst out blood flames, which can be described as unparalleled domineering.

Even if the High Priest took up the second job of the secret legend of the Ice Palace - the Ice and Snow Goddess, she is still slightly inferior, not to mention that she is also one level lower than the Blood King, which makes her always fight against the Scarlet Moon Ring. In bad situation.

Seeing the blood king's move, the high priest shouted coldly: "Blood king, this territory was allocated in advance by the League, do you want to snatch it?"

There are a total of 14 factions in the Horned Frog Valley. They intrigue with each other and compete for resources. At the same time, in order to fight against foreign enemies, they also formed a loose organization called the Valley Union.

Hearing what the high priest said, the blood king laughed, and the blood in his eyes became even brighter: "High priest, don't talk about it, your land belongs to your ice palace, but the thing that caused the abnormality in front of you is absolutely It’s not from your Ice Palace, so if you know the person, hand it over quickly, so that I don’t have to do it.”

"The King of Blood! Don't bully me too much!"

"Shame on your face!" With a cold snort, the blood king's eyes flashed red, and his whole body radiated endless blood. The whole platform screamed in an instant, and countless people fell directly to the ground, spraying a ray of blood from their pores. Dao scorching blood.

They were just the aftermath of the attack. The face of the High Priest who was really regarded as the key target of the attack changed, a bright red flashed across his face, and his snow-white skin turned into a rose red color.

She immediately used her strength to suppress the blood with cold air, preventing the blood in her body from running wild.

But just as she was suppressing the violent blood in her body, the blood king had already come in front of him, punching out a lot of vigor, and the whole fist became red and huge under the washing of countless blood, and it also exuded scorching heat The high temperature smashed towards the blood like a giant cauldron.

With a loud bang, the high priest retreated three steps in a row, and each step caused the stone platform under his feet to shake violently, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.

The King of Blood over there was unreasonable, with a pair of fists like two huge red cauldrons, punching towards the blood one by one, the blood in his body was like an engine, constantly pounding back and forth, increasing his strength.

At the same time, the burning blood brought bursts of high temperature to burn the opponent, causing the air to twist.

While the high priest wanted to increase the blood that was running wild in his body, he kept fighting with layers of frost and the fist of the blood king with both hands.

But the Blood King, as a Level 23 second-rank powerhouse, can cultivate the power of thunder and earth magnetism to increase his physical strength. His physical strength can be said to be far superior to that of the High Priest.

Every time the two punched, the high priest's face became more rosy, and his feet stepped back a few steps. The platform shook, dust was flying, and even the rocks under his feet were trampled. The battle between the two was like two humanoid tanks colliding. .

After more than a dozen punches, the high priest's face was as red as if he was about to bleed, and white air was constantly emitting from his hands. It was the cold air that had been evaporated.

If the fight continued like this, within three punches, she would be beaten to death by the blood king.

Ordinary second-rank battles, the difference between the higher level and the lower level is so much.

The disciples of the Ice Palace, the Saintess of the Ice Palace and the Priestess of the Ice Palace, watched extremely nervously. The older and beautiful Saintess of the Ice Palace clenched her lips, and couldn't bear to watch her master struggling to resist under the King of Blood.

"Not good, the blood in the master's body keeps running wild. If the beating continues like this, the blood will become more and more churning. I'm afraid the blood will burst out from the skin directly, and the whole person will die of blood."

"Then what should we do?" The priestess of the Ice Palace on the side heard the words, her eyes widened, like a poor puppy: "Let's go up and help the master?"

The Saintess of the Ice Palace shook her head and said nothing. How can they intervene in the battle of the rank two powerhouses? They just went up to give their master an extra loophole.

The people around resisted the cold air and the aftermath of the bloody attack, while watching the two people fighting in the field, they were incomparably amazed.

"Unexpectedly, the cultivation of the Blood King has grown so fast. His physical strength is now far surpassing that of the High Priest of the Ice Palace."

"Okay, it's the blood burning technique. The last time I saw him, the two were still on par. I didn't expect that this time, the blood king would crush the whole process."

At this dangerous moment, the High Priest of the Ice Palace finally let out a loud cry, clasped his hands together, and blasted a monstrous cold air all over his body. The air seemed to be frozen by the ultra-low temperature. The body turned into a piece of ice sculpture.

But before the High Priest of the Ice Palace could relax, the Blood King's body shook, the ice shattered layer by layer, and his whole body was already moving again, and he was about to continue with a grin.

The high priest of the Ice Palace over there finally gave up, and said directly through the information flow: "Stop it, even if I fall down today, the mutation here will be handled by the ring of the red moon."

After all, the High Priest of the Ice Palace doesn't know what happened to the iron mine until now. If it wasn't for the long-term incompatibility between the Ice Palace and the Scarlet Moon Ring, she wouldn't be able to come up and fight.

But until now, it is impossible for the high priest of the Ice Palace to be willing to fight for something he doesn't know.

Seeing the opponent's surrender, the Blood King sneered, "I wish I had known better." This time, after he left the customs, his strength improved greatly, and he was finally able to completely overwhelm the opponent, and he was in a better mood. The knights were all overwhelmed.

At this moment, he stopped his fists, dissipated his blood, and asked with a smile: "High Priest, do you know what's going on here?"

The high priest of the Ice Palace frowned, and Diss, the genius of the Scarlet Moon Ring, had already stepped up and reported to the Blood King: "My lord, when I came here, the two saintesses and priestesses of the Ice Palace had already passed away. We're here, and that brat is also here." While speaking, he pointed at Fang Xingjian.

The Blood King casually glanced at Fang Xingjian, first looked at the Saintess of the Ice Palace and the Priestess of the Ice Palace, and asked, "Did you find anything?"

The two looked at their master, the High Priest of the Ice Palace slowly suppressed the churning blood in his body, nodded casually, and the Saintess of the Ice Palace said: "We didn't find anything, but before we arrived, this one has already arrived .”

"Oh?" The Blood King looked at Fang Xingjian following the direction of the Saintess of the Ice Palace, with an interesting expression on his face, and said, "Little friend, where are you from? Why do I feel that you are a new face?"

He thought to himself: 'Could it be this kid did it? But judging by his age, he is only seventeen or eighty-nine, and the whole person looks ordinary. Could it have something to do with him? '

Fang Xingjian naturally ignored it as a matter of course. Diss, a genius from the Scarlet Moon Ring, couldn't help but walked up and shouted: "Boy, what to ask you, are you deaf?"

So Fang Xingjian turned his neck for the first time and glanced at Nadis. He didn't say anything, or he didn't bother to say anything at all, and in fact he didn't need to say anything.

The next moment Diss felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he vomited blood and knelt down.