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After all, he came from the Dagan dynasty, and Qin Chen can be said to be a mortal enemy. If Qin Chen didn't kill him, it would have been kind, and he would not believe that he would kill him.

However, Qin Chen's strength is far above him, what is the effect of keeping him?

The Bloodhand King thought left and right, but couldn't think of an answer, his mind was tangled and he was going crazy.

"By the way, this kid won't be as good as Long Yang, so I left me thinking about that..."

After thinking about it for a long time, the Blood Hand King suddenly thought of a possibility, and his entire body was erected.

However, the appearance of the wheel is not outstanding, so it is impossible for this kid to see himself?

Or in other words, his favorite is his own?

The more I thought about it, the more anxious Bloodhand King's heart became, and he felt that the chrysanthemum tightened and bursts of coolness rose.

No, I have to find a way to get out of here quickly.

With his gaze sneaking around, the Blood Hand King cautiously searched for a way to escape. Before he knew it, he retreated to a corner of the altar. His body seemed to have touched something soft. At the same time, a cold breath was in his body. Blowed from behind the neck.

"what!"

The Blood Hand King was so frightened that he screamed and jumped up like a grasshopper.

The abnormality here awakened Qin Chen, who was analyzing the restraint, instantly, turning his head to look.

call!

As soon as he turned his head, a huge black shadow rushed over, how fast Qin Chen was, electricity was generated under his feet, but he still couldn't escape.

He was thrown to the ground, a sharp claw was pressed down, and, as a few black silk threads passed in the void, Qin Chen's heart suddenly rose with a strong sense of crisis, and his whole body was instantly erected.

boom!

In shock, Qin Chen didn't hesitate, and suddenly urged the space artistic conception. In an instant, his right hand seemed to penetrate the space, grasping the pitch-black claw that was slashing down at the moment.

The sharp claws are only a few inches away from the tip of Qin Chen's nose. If it weren't for his previous spatial artistic conception to stop the opponent in time, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable. Qin Chen felt that this sharp claw could definitely cause huge harm to himself.

Roar!

With a roar, the Immortal Holy Body ran to the extreme, Qin Chen resisted the black claws, suddenly turned over, sat up, and rode on the black shadow.

It turned out to be a black cat, much larger than an ordinary black cat. It was like a calf, and it was as dark as ink. There was no variegated color all over the body, and even the beard was dark.

"boom!"

The **** cat has infinite power and is very agile. With a flick of the strange power, Qin Chen flew out, and the Immortal Eucharist was unable to suppress the opponent.

"Where did a black cat come from here?"

The Blood Hand King also saw the situation on the field clearly at this moment, and couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Just now, the black cat was near the altar, neither he nor Qin Chen noticed it until he accidentally bumped into it and exposed each other.

What makes the Blood Hand King more speechless is that this black cat is too fat, right?

He was bloated, and when he moved, his body was shaking. It was a big fat cat.

At this moment, this big fat cat was staring at Qin Chen coldly, with a pair of eyes, dark and cold, emitting a faint light, making Qin Chen feel cold all over, as if being stared at by some demon.

This is a fear that rises from the depths of the soul and cannot be restrained.

What is the origin of this black cat?

Qin Chen was shocked, the mysterious rust sword in his hand stabbed out quickly, and the black streamer penetrated the void and instantly came to the black cat.

What Qin Chen didn't expect was that the black cat was very agile, hiding like a black lightning, and then the blood basin opened wide and bit at him. The figure seemed to penetrate the void, and came to him suddenly.

So fast!

Qin Chen was shocked. Before he could swing his sword with his right hand, he slapped his left hand up.

"boom!"

The **** cat staggered, completely unharmed, but instead tore off a lot of Qin Chen's robe.

Qin Chen was shocked. With his slap, a peak martial king in the early stage of the seventh stage was about to be smashed, but the **** cat, except for a stagger, was unscathed, not even the root hair fell, but he was almost caught Seriously injured.

"Where did the fat cat come from?"

Qin Chen drank coldly, not daring to be careless, holding the mysterious rust sword, instantly transformed the sword light, and enveloped the fat cats.

"You're so fat, your whole family is fat!" The **** cat suddenly cursed and cursed.

This time it was Qin Chen's turn to stagger, he was startled, the dog was able to speak.

Damn it.

According to the truth, the seventh-order Blood Beast Demon King could also spit out people, but suddenly saw a black cat speak. The impact was too strong, which still made Qin Chen difficult to accept.

"This seat is the supreme emperor, you wait for the ants, and don't kneel down for this emperor."

The black cat akimbo, stood up like a human, and said proudly.

"The supreme emperor?" The Blood Hand King couldn't help but pounce. He stood behind the black cat and clearly saw that the black cat's tail was bald, with only half remaining, and sneered: "A bald-tailed cat That's it."

I was shocked by the black cat just now. The Blood Hand King was furious, thinking that it was a horror. Now that he saw it was just a black cat, he immediately became disdainful.

"Little dust, let's slaughter this wild cat, find a pot to peel and stew, and eat a big tonic soup!" The Blood Hand King gritted his teeth.

"Damn, I want to eat my emperor, my emperor will eat you first!"

The **** cat roared and rushed towards the Blood Hand King.

"It's just a cat, this king can't cure you?"

The Blood Hand King had already been suppressed for a long time when he was bullied, his right hand was raised, and his blood was boiling, his true essence was overwhelming, and it instantly turned into a huge palm, and came to the black cat.

But, the next moment, his expression freezes.

boom!

The **** palm was directly crushed by the black cat's claw, and then the terrifying power struck it directly on the blood hand king body, with a puff, the blood hand king was shot and flew out like a chicken, hitting the side wall, blood Squirting wildly, I don't know how many bones are broken.

If it weren't for Qin Chen's quick move, the black cat had no choice but to retreat, the Blood Hand King would have been under this claw, and his head would be different.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, Qin Chen and the black cat fought together, blinking and fighting a hundred moves.

This black cat is extremely fast. Even at Qin Chen's speed, it can't keep up. Even a mental attack has no use for it. On the contrary, Qin Chen's painful body is about to split apart after being hit by the opponent several times. , If it weren't for him to use the space and artistic conception to avoid, the end must be miserable. Moreover, the black cat's defense was also extremely amazing. Several times by chance, Qin Chen had shot the opponent. Qin Chen felt like he had hit the copper wall and iron wall, clanging. Even with the mysterious rust sword, he could not cause harm to the opponent.