Chapter 4150 Saber In Right Hand! Sword In Left Hand! Berserk Devil Flame! Playing With Fire? (1)

"I'll give you two choices. Surrender or... die!"

His voice was calm but there was an undisguised arrogance in it.

Saudis and Anlin Lian's faces turned as black as the bottom of a pot. They glared at the Blood God Clone with cold eyes.

This vampire dared to make them submit to him.

Even the Nether World Troop didn't say this.

Arrogant.

This vampire was too arrogant.

"You're looking for death!" Saudis glared at the Blood God Clone and growled.

The excruciating pain in his chest infuriated him. His killing intent towards the Blood God Clone had reached its peak.

At this moment, the flesh on the wound was squirming. Flesh sprouts grew out and healed at a fast speed.

However, the poison in his body wouldn't disappear so easily. He could only suppress it temporarily. The circulation of the Force in his body was still affected.

His expression turned uglier.

The Dark Scale Pearl didn't say anything. There was a cold glint in its eyes. The cracks on its tail scales were healing at a visible speed, but the pain still left a lingering fear in its heart.

Its tails were a powerful weapon, but if it was injured, the pain would be amplified many times. It was like ten fingers connected to the heart.

"It looks like you have chosen to die." The Blood God Clone sighed in

disappointment.

They had a better choice. Why did they have to die?

Saudis: ...

Anlin Lian: ...

The two dark apparitions felt the corners of their lips twitching. Did this fellow think that he could defeat them?

Even if he had the upper hand, it wouldn't be easy to kill them.

"You want to kill us? Let's see if you have the ability first."

Saudis and Anlin Lian exchanged glances with each other and shouted.

"Don't hold back anymore. Kill him!"

Boom! Boom!

The next instant, the two dark apparitions shot out and turned into two rays of light as they shot towards the Blood God Clone.

"Die!"

Their shouts resounded in the sky. The projection of the small world congregated above their heads again. It was even more powerful than before.

Fifth-rank!

Fifth-rank!

The world power unleashed by the two small worlds had reached the fifth-rank.

At this moment, they finally stopped holding back.

At first, they thought that the fourth-rank world power was enough to suppress the Blood God Clone. They didn't need to use their trump cards, which were left for the Nether World Troop.

But, they still underestimated the ability of the Blood God Clone.

A mid-tier devil emperor forced them to use their full power.

"Devil Scale Sickle!"

Anlin Lian let out an angry roar and executed its Battle Technique again. A dazzling black light exploded from the sickle in its hand, and a sickle blade a thousand feet long congregated in the sky.

The sharp aura it gave off had already cut through the surrounding space. The sky in this area was filled with Space Cracks like broken glass.

Strange runes intertwined around the sickle blade. They turned into rune chains and rattled loudly.

"Devil Flame Blade Skill!"

Saudis didn't back down. He roared in anger and raised his battle blade above his head. Dark red light lit up the sky and congregated

into a terrifying blade glow a thousand feet long.

The power of laws of origin merged into it. It was dark and evil, but it also gave off a scorching heat.

The surrounding space started distorting due to the frightening temperature. Then, it collapsed and cracks started to appear.

This was terrifying.

The temperature alone was enough to affect Space. What would happen if the blade glow landed on someone?

Some distance away, the vampire dark apparitions and the Black Punishment Troop dark apparitions saw this scene and their faces changed. They started to worry again.

The commanders of these two troops were still restraining their strength. They didn't use their full strength.

The dark apparition in the lead of the Nether World Troop stared at this scene indifferently. He was astounded by the Blood God Clone's ability, but he knew that this was the end of the vampire Blood Son when he saw Saudis and Anlin Lian attacking without holding back.

They were on the Thousand Emperors List anyway. How could they be so weak?

In the sky, Wang Teng hid in the space crack and looked at the scene below indifferently.

This was the Blood God Clone's stage. It wasn't time for him to act.

He wasn't worried about the Blood God Clone.

The situation was still under control.

What did the death of the dark apparitions have to do with him?

The harder they hit, the better.

He even took out a chair and sat there calmly as if he was a spectator.

At the same time, the Blood God Clone stared at the Battle Techniques released by the two dark apparitions. His pupils constricted.

He wasn't as relaxed as Wang Teng.

Although he was always mocking other people, he didn't underestimate these two dark apparitions who grasped the power of laws of origin and the fifth-rank world power.

"Since you want to fight, I'll have a good fight with you."

A hint of competitiveness appeared in his eyes. He was a little excited.

Just like Wang Teng, the stronger his opponent, the more excited he

was.

If his opponent was too weak, he wouldn't be interested.

The Blood God Clone released his spiritual power and picked up the

attribute bubbles around him to replenish his Dark constellation Force, as well as his Fire Constellation Force and constellation poison

Force.

There were dark apparitions from various races in the three troops. The Forces were abundant and could meet his demand.

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