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Chapter 138: Blood Sacrifice! A Thousand Souls!


The moment Wu Yinpeng put the magic talisman on his leg, a dazzling golden light flashed on his leg.

Feeling a heat flow from his legs, Wu Yinpeng stepped forward and walked more than one meter away.

Seeing how effective this magic talisman was, Wu Yinpeng laughed loudly, then raised his gun and shot at the monk who was chanting a spell.

The monks only saw a figure flash past, and then they died from the sharp spear.

The opponent shot so quickly, So much so that their blood flowed all over the floor before they discovered it.

For a moment, Wu Yinpeng was like a phantom, constantly wandering among the monks.

Wherever he went, there would be rivers of blood, and as he thrust out his spears, countless gorgeous blood splashed everywhere.

And the phantom monk behind him saw a large number of casualties among his men.

He frowned and kept waving his palms.

Like swatting flies, the shadow behind him kept dropping huge slaps, hitting Wu Yinpeng.

But Wu Yinpeng's speed was so fast that not only did the huge handprint fail to knock him down, Instead, many monks were beaten to pieces.

Although Wu Yinpeng wanted to compete with the phantom monk behind him, Luo Chen's words lingered in his ears.

In desperation, Wu Yinpeng had no choice but to suppress his overwhelming fighting spirit and waved the Dragon Spear in his hand.

Just like mowing grass, harvesting people's lives.

In just one minute, dozens of monks died under Wu Yinpeng's cold gun, but the golden net in mid-air, But it didn't slow down at all, still slowly covering Luo Chen's body.

Seeing the golden net above his head getting closer and closer, Luo Chen quickly shouted loudly: "Kill, kill quickly."

The more you kill, the better, so that every inch of land under this golden net will be stained with blood."

After hearing Luo Chen's words, Wu Yinpeng pierced the throat of an unlucky man with a spear, and then spoke loudly.

"Brother, there are nearly two hundred people here.

Even killing two hundred chickens will take some time."

Although Wu Yinpeng said so, he secretly speeded up the movements of his hands.

For a moment, The screams were endless, and countless blood splashed into the mouth, making the air seem to become sticky.

Seeing that Wu Yinpeng was like a killing god, constantly harvesting the lives of monks, some monks finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Shouting and running away.

And those monks who escaped had not even taken a few steps before they were patted into pieces by huge handprints.

"Whoever dares to run away again will be your fate."

Seeing his men fleeing, the shadowy monk behind him hurriedly swatted flies.

Beat those who escaped into a pulp.

But those monks who had been frightened to death couldn't help but stop when they saw the tragic death of their companions.

He was stunned.

But their fear was only temporary, because they were stunned for a moment before their throats were pierced by Wu Yinpeng.

Before feeling the pain, he died of exhaustion Time passed by minute by second, and in the blink of an eye, most of the monks were dead or injured.

They were not only dead but also injured.

No one could survive Wu Yinpeng's cold spear.

The spear was like the sickle of death.

It only brings death to people As many monks died, Luo Chen's feet were already a sea of ​​blood.

Seeing that Wu Yinpeng's speed had begun to slow down, Luo Chen knew that it was time for the final battle.

As Luo Chen sighed secretly, he began to frantically mobilize the spiritual power in his body to disperse around him.

With the emergence of Luo Chen's spiritual power, the blood that was originally flowing quietly on the ground began to boil.

The countless blood seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand and began to gather in Luo Chen's direction.

Seeing Luo Chen start to cast a spell, the monk with the shadow behind him began to give up chasing Wu Yinpeng.

He turned around and ran towards Luo Chen.

Feeling that the handprints that had been chasing behind him like tarsal maggots suddenly disappeared, Wu Yinpeng quickly turned around and looked back.

After seeing the shadowy monk rushing towards Luo Chen quickly, Wu Yinpeng shouted and rushed towards the monk.

"Old bald donkey, take a shot from me!"

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Wu Yinpeng's speed was so amazing that his voice hadn't even hit the ground yet.

The people had already rushed to the monk.

Feeling an astonishing killing intent coming from beside him, the monk had no choice but to give up on Luo Chen in front of him.

He turned to attack Wu Yinpeng who was on the side.

Just when the golden spear in Wu Yinpeng's hand was about to pierce the monk's body, an invisible golden light suddenly appeared in front of the monk silently.

"Break it for me!"

As Wu Yinpeng shouted, the dragon spear in his hand also flashed with golden light.

Stab towards the monk's body-protecting golden light.

The moment the dragon spear came into contact with the protective golden light, the golden light was like broken glass.

It broke apart quickly.

Seeing that he had broken through the opponent's defense, Wu Yinpeng quickly took back the dragon spear in his hand and prepared to stab again.

At this moment, a golden flywheel suddenly appeared in the monk's hand.

The moment Wu Yinpeng drew his gun, He threw the golden wheel and hit the opponent.

At such a close distance, Wu Yinpeng could only move the dragon spear in his hand in front of him to resist.

The moment the golden wheel hit the dragon spear, Wu Yinpeng was hit by the huge force and took several steps back.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

At the moment when Wu Yinpeng was stunned, the golden wheel flew into the monk's hand on its own, and was then thrown towards him again.

At the same time, Luo Chen seemed to be in great pain, his whole body was trembling.

Under his feet, the blood all over the ground was boiling.

As Luo Chen's spiritual power increased, The blood on the ground gathered into a blood pool, and in the blood pool, there were countless bloody hands swimming around.

After seeing this scene, the monks who were chanting mantras quickly got up and tried to escape.

But as soon as they got up, they found that their bodies were not moving at all.

When they lowered their heads, Then he found that his legs were being pulled by pairs of bloody hands.

They only had time to let out a scream before they were dragged into the blood pool by pairs of bloody hands.

The moment they were dragged into the blood pool, their body hair quickly dissolved into the blood on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, they became part of the blood pool, and not even their bones were left.

Although a large number of monks had been killed, the golden net in mid-air was not affected at all.

As time passed, the golden net was less than one meter away from Luo Chen's head, and Luo Chen could even feel the intense heat above the golden net.

"Blood Sacrifice Thousand Souls and Gathering of Resentful Souls" As Luo Chen shouted, a blood-red vortex suddenly appeared in his hands.

As the vortex continued to rotate, the blood on the ground was like a flood, They gathered towards the vortex in Luo Chen's hand.

As countless bloody hands gathered into Luo Chen's hands, the skin of his body began to slowly crack.

Then, each of Luo Chen's blood vessels began to break, and he looked like a blood demon.

"Blood Sacrifice Thousand Souls Roaring Souls" As Luo Chen shouted, the vortex in his hand suddenly spurted out blood-colored water columns.

In the bloody pillar, countless skulls seemed to be in great pain, making miserable and horrifying howling sounds.

The bloody pillar was like a volcano erupting, spraying towards the golden net in mid-air.

The moment the blood column came into contact with the golden net, countless blood evaporated instantly, emitting a pungent stench.

But the golden net in mid-air was instantly corroded by the blood, and in an instant, a big hole was opened.

"Blood Sacrifice Thousand Souls Condensing Souls" As Luo Chen shouted miserably, the blood on his body instantly flowed towards the vortex in his hand.

As Luo Chen's blood flowed into the vortex, countless skulls in the blood column began to merge with each other.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the countless skulls gathered at the top of the blood beads to form a huge skull.

At this time, most of the blood vessels in Luo Chen's body had been broken, and his whole body was shaking violently.

It seemed like he was about to fall down at any moment.

Luo Chen glanced at Wu Yinpeng, who had fallen to the ground, and then bit the tip of his tongue fiercely.

Use all your strength to point your hands forward.

"Hunshangzhanzhanzhan!"

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As Luo Chen shouted loudly, the huge skull in mid-air suddenly opened its mouth.

Then, a blood python composed of countless skeletons flew out of its mouth in an instant and headed straight for the shadow behind the monk.

The phantom monk behind him was just about to kill Wu Yinpeng, who had lost the ability to move, when he suddenly felt a killing intent coming from behind.

At this moment, the bloody giant python suddenly flew towards him.

In desperation, he could only slash the golden wheel in his hand towards the blood python.

The moment the golden wheel came into contact with the blood python, it cut off the blood python's head, but the golden wheel was also corroded by the blood and lost its effectiveness.

Seeing that his golden wheel had lost its effectiveness, the monk quickly stepped forward with his left foot, and the shadow behind him punched the blood python in the air.

The moment the blood python was decapitated, it quickly returned to its original shape and saw the fist flying towards him in mid-air.

The blood python let out an ear-piercing scream, then opened its head and shot out countless skulls.

Skulls one after another hit the shadow behind the monk like cannonballs.

Before he could emit his body-protecting golden light, he was blown to pieces by the countless skulls.

But after Luo Chen saw that the shadowy monk behind him was dead, he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

And the blood python in mid-air, without the support of Luo Chen's spiritual power, instantly turned into countless blood and poured down.

Looking at the blood rain all over the sky, Luo Chen felt an indescribable beauty.

For some reason, Deep down he seemed to like the taste.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps: