Chapter 2492 The Cultivation of the Blood Clan

Puff!

The spiritual power instantly penetrated the bat body, and it turned into fly ash instantly.

Before dying, there was only one thought in Da Vinci.

I knew it a long time ago, I shouldn't help Harlem Buck!

He wouldn't think of killing individuals because of human feelings, but he did not expect that he would finally die in the hands of human beings!

Ningchen stood up his palms, looking at the bat that gradually turned into ashes, and gently breathed a breath.

Flying ash raised, slowly drifting in the air.

Ning Chen turned his head to look at the other side, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Naxili ... Harlem Buck's most important men."

He didn't rush to hunt down, but after thinking for a moment, he raised his hand in the direction where Naxili escaped and played a few spiritual power.

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The spiritual power instantly entered the dense forest, and the blink of the eyes caught up with Naxili.

Naxiti, who was escaping, was so scared that his soul was unhappy. He quickly disbanded his body and tried to break out of a life.

Although he knew that Ning Chen could kill himself, the dissolution of his body escaped in the shape of a bat, which was indeed the highest success rate.

The spiritual power bombarded on the bat, and the bat in the bombard was instantly turned into fly ash.

One of the spiritual power was hidden among these spiritual power, fell lightly on the bat, and did not kill the bat.

The rest of the bats are dead, and the remaining bats becomes the only will storage body in Naxili.

But he did not notice that the spiritual power left on his body was a little fortunate.

"Hahaha, I know that this guy is not really so strong! Even if it is great, how can you kill all our blood races?!"

Naxili's heart was full of the rest of his life after the robbery, flying out of the outside.

In the back, a few miles away from him, Ning Chen slowly opened his eyes, and the corner of his mouth aroused a touch of joke.

"Escape like this, escape back to your castle, let me let you kill me."

He thought about it in his mind before, and he couldn't find any enemies related to the blood race at all.

It can only be explained that some people have found the blood clan, please kill themselves.

Let go of Naxili, just want to follow this guy and find the Harlem Buck.

Ning Chen's sharp tip is lighter, keeping up with Naxili.

The place where he was going to go seemed to have some distance. Ning Chen simply began to study the magical division of the blood race on the road.

When he killed the blood race before, he found that those bats were condensed from pure blood power.

This method allows themselves to share the damage to each individual when suffering a fatal attack, thereby resolving this damage.

But if you want to become like this, you must practice the skills of the blood race.

He studied for a while, and he had some feelings in his heart.

"If you do not choose to use the division of one body, you can disperse the strength, which can still relieve the damage."

For Ning Chen, if you want to figure out that the division of the blood race is simple, it is even more simple to get the perception from it. It is strange.

Ning Chen tried it, and found that if it is in the way of the blood, it seems that it can really improve his ability to resist.

As long as you are attacked and disperse the strength to all the strengths in your body, it is enough to offset this attack.

As for the so -called immortal and immortal of the blood race, relying on the method of taking people's blood to become the method of incarnation of tens of millions of bats, Ning Chen only felt that it was the evil door.
Chapter completed!