The monster at the entrance of the temple has already revealed the characteristics of the blood clan, but its figure is several times stronger than that of the ordinary blood clan. A powerful force has caused it to continue to expand. In just ten seconds, it has expanded to more than three meters high.

Roar ~

Elder Nothurun ​​looked full of pain and let out a beast-like roar, and began to tear the flesh and blood on his body. Han Dong in the distance watched quietly. Before he could get close, a strong smell of blood came from afar.

"In this situation, I don't need to do anything, it will explode on its own." Han Dong said in his heart. He had already seen that the monster in front of him could not control the powerful force in his body, and he could only be swallowed by this force in the end.

However, the next moment, countless ghosts suddenly appeared in the sky. These were the ghosts that attacked Han Dong. They were part of the defensive power of the entire holy city. For some reason, they were actually attracted by the roar of Elder Notulun.

These ghosts turned into yin winds, surrounding Elder Nothurun, and every once in a while, a ghost would merge into Elder Nothurun's flesh and blood and merge with it.

These ghosts were like a good medicine, preventing Elder Nothurum's body from continuing to expand. Not only that, these ghosts that merged into its body were actually neutralized with the powerful force in its body. Elder Nothurum's body gradually began to return to its original state.

The blood clan's recovery was extremely terrifying. Without the strange power in his body, the injuries on Elder Nothurun ​​quickly stabilized. The originally bloody wounds healed quickly. Not long after, a terrifying monster turned into a thin and elegant middle-aged man again.

If it wears a pair of glasses, the temperament it exudes almost made Han Dong mistakenly think that a university professor was standing in front of him.

Elder Nothurun ​​was regaining his injuries after he recovered from his injuries. A clear expression appeared in his eyes. It stared blankly at the ghosts that were constantly moving away in the air. His eyes were complicated, and he looked at the two piles of bone powder ashes outside the gate of the temple. Finally, he couldn't help but sigh and turned around to return to the temple.

Before entering the temple, Elder Nothurun ​​seemed to have noticed something, turned around suddenly, and looked in the direction where Han Dong was.

"Who is it? Since you are here, why don't you dare to show up?" Elder Nothurun ​​said in a deep voice.

At this time, Elder Nothurun ​​had a weak breath, and the previous strangeness consumed a lot of it, but in the face of possible invaders, his face still showed a sharp look.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that you still retain your consciousness..." Han Dong walked up with a curious look on his face, and a few faint golden light lingered around his body.

Elder Nothurun ​​stared at the golden light beside Han Dong, his face changed drastically, pointed at Han Dong with a trembling face, and said angrily: "You, you actually..."

The Thorn Crown is a tribal artifact of the Wurier clan and is also something that Elder Notulun vowed to protect. But now, such an item actually appeared on outsiders, which made Elder Notulun's expression change drastically and could no longer bear it.

"This is the magic weapon of my tribe. Why did it appear on you?" Elder Notulun rushed towards Han Dong with big strides and shouted loudly: "Give it back to me!"

It is the responsibility of Elder Nothurun ​​to protect tribal artifacts. For hundreds of years, because of the existence of the plague virus, Nothurun ​​even forgot that he was a blood clan, but he still remembers to protect the Thorn Crown.

It is just because of the attributes of the Holy Light Beetle, which is born to restrain Notulun, so it cannot limit the activities of the Holy Light Beetle, but the Thorn Crown has always been guarding the temple.

Now that he saw that the Holy Light Beetle had been controlled by people, he naturally knew that the Thorn Crown had fallen into the hands of the human in front of him. In his heart, Han Dong suddenly became a thief who had stole the treasure it had protected for hundreds of years. Therefore, the first thought flashed in Elder Nothurun's mind was to kill Han Dong and snatch the tribal artifact back from him.

Roar ~

Elder Nothurun's face became ferocious and he roared at Han Dong.

With this roar, a huge ghost face suddenly appeared behind Elder Nothurun. This face made the same move with Elder Nothurun's roar.

Suddenly, an invisible force attacked Han Dong. The previous Baron Boris was seriously injured under this attack. Moreover, the power of the move Elder Nothuron was more than 30% higher than that of the previous attack on Baron Boris.

Han Dong suddenly felt that his head was hit hard by a sledgehammer. However, the next moment, the ancient bell of the Netherworld in Han Dong's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly rang out automatically.

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The crisp bell echoed in Han Dong's sea of ​​consciousness, and a faint golden light floated in the sea of ​​consciousness. Elder Notulun's heart-wrenching roar was like a breeze blowing on his face, and had no effect on Han Dong.

Faced with his strongest attack, Han Dong was not affected at all. Elder Nothurun ​​was stunned and a look of surprise appeared on his face, but soon, it reacted.

"You, you actually have..." Elder Nothurun ​​pointed at Han Dong, with a look of horror on his face.

The next moment, several holy light beetles lingering around Han Dong suddenly flew towards Elder Notulun. The distance between the two was not far away, and the holy light beetles were extremely fast. Before Elder Notulun could react, several holy light beetles pierced its body and flew out from behind.

The terrifying holy light energy instantly filled Elder Nothurun's entire body. Before it could show a terrified expression, a light golden flame emerged from the wound and instantly wrapped its entire body.

"Why……"

Killed by the magical artifact that he had been guarding for hundreds of years, Elder Nothurun ​​was full of reluctance. However, before it could finish a complete sentence, its entire body turned into a pile of ashes in the dazzling golden flames.

Even though it turned into ashes, Elder Nothurun's ashes were still filled with a faint power of holy light. Han Dong hesitated for a moment and carefully collected the pile of ashes.

This blood clan ashes filled with the power of holy light are also a good alchemy material. It is obviously a waste to throw them away like this.

As for the other two piles of blood clan ashes at the door, they can only be considered ordinary materials. If they were other spirit masters, they might collect them. However, in Han Dong's eyes, such ordinary blood clan ashes are too common on the market, and they are worth a few thousand yuan at most, and there is no need to collect them at all.

With a thought, several holy light beetles flying in the air returned to Han Dong's side. Without the guardian, no one could stop Han Dong from entering the temple. After retrieving the holy light beetle, Han Dong stepped towards the temple.

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New Century
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