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Chapter 370 The blood cloud is poisonous!(2/2)

Now that Luo Hong showed up, he naturally wanted to get his things back.

Qian Mulan was stunned when he heard this, and then with a thought, he took out a total of twelve blood-colored crystal clusters. After another black light flashed in his palm, they returned to the appearance of flying ants.

Luo Hong gave them a slight move, and the blood puppet flying ants flew back to the treasure bag obediently.

"These flying ants are actually your spiritual insects!"

After Wang Chan was shocked, a look of extreme greed flashed in his eyes.

Because this shows that Luo Hong must have a considerable amount of ancient demon blood marrow!

"So what? Could it be that Young Master Wang wants to kill someone and seize the treasure?"

Luo Hong looked playful and authentic.

Wang Chan did not respond, but tightened her hand slightly on Yan Ruyan's wrist.

Yan Ruyan understood immediately, and without saying a word, she pulled out a ten-foot gauze net to cover Yuan Yao.

"Haha, so what if I kill you!"

When Wang Chan saw that Yan Ruyan had temporarily trapped Yuan Yao, he immediately shouted ferociously, sacrificed a bloody skull, and flew towards Luo Hong with a stream of light.

Because Luo Hong was injured, Yuan Yao didn't want him to take action, so she had to cast a spell to block Wang Chan's magic weapon for him, but then Luo Hong's voice suddenly came to her ears:

"Miss Yuan, don't worry, Luo is just using this person's blood magic weapon to try out his new treasure."

Hearing this, Yuan Yao slowed down his spell-casting movements and looked in the direction of Luo Hong, only to see a fist-sized orb surrounded by black energy emerging from Luo Hong's chest.

It's the Rakshasa blood bead!

At this time, the bloody skull just happened to fly over, and he opened his mouth to bite Luo Hong's Tianling Cap, but his mouth was blocked by Rakshasa blood beads.

Suddenly, a large amount of blood gushed out from the bloody skull and was frantically pumped into the Rakshasa blood beads.

After only a few breaths, the bloody skull turned into a white skull, and the breath weakened for a few breaths.

If this continues, this treasure will inevitably be completely destroyed.

His natal magic weapon suffered heavy damage, and the magic power in Wang Chan's body suddenly became unstable, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Immediately, his spiritual thoughts rushed wildly, and he hurriedly made the skull fly back.

It's just a test, how can we get enough experimental data!
Chapter completed!
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