The void fluctuated, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of the leader of the dark race of the magic armor clan. He punched it in the face without any intention of holding back, and a terrifying roar suddenly exploded in its ears.

"How dare you..."

The leader of the dark race of the magic armor clan was frightened and angry. Just as he shouted loudly, he was hit hard in the face by the fist.

The sound stopped suddenly.

Then……

Bang!

An extremely dull sound came out, accompanied by the shattering sound of "Crack! Click!"

The leader of the dark race of the magic armor race suddenly flew out like a rag sack.

A mid-level Demon King-level being couldn't even block a punch from the Blood God's clone.

Moreover, he only used physical strength and did not use other means, not even combat skills.

After the leader of the dark species of the magic armor clan was knocked away, the Blood God clone did not stop and continued to rush towards the other dark species of the magic armor clan, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, knocking them all away.

It looked like he was using them as a tool to vent his anger.

When it was finally the turn to fight with this deity, the two of them looked at each other, and after a brief exchange, they already understood each other's intentions.

Wang Teng pretended to be seriously injured, screamed, and flew backwards.

The Blood God's clone did not kill these Dark Demonic Armor Tribes, but only wounded them to prevent the Demonic Armored Tribe's Dark Seeds from jumping over the wall and sending out all the Demon Lord-level beings.

His purpose is not to start a war, but to help him escape from the dark race of the magic armor tribe.

With this move, it can be said that the rabbit has risen and the falcon has fallen. All the dark species of the magic armor clan have been knocked away, and the shadow of the blood god's clone has not yet dissipated.

Then he returned to the same place and stood with his hands behind his back, as if he had never moved.

This caused all races of darkness to fall into deathly silence.

They knew that this vampire was very strong, but every time they saw him take action, their knowledge seemed to be refreshed.

At this time, the blood god clone looked at the leader of the dark race of the magic armor tribe, and said lightly: "Do you dare to look at me now?"

The leader of the dark species of the magic armor tribe stabilized his figure in the void. The armor on his face was broken, covered with spider web-like cracks, and even dented in the middle. It looked like it had been smashed.

.

If this were an ordinary creature, it would definitely be disfigured.

The destructive kind.

I'm afraid my bones will be broken.

Um... Although this demon armor seems to have been disfigured, I don't know if it can be restored to its original appearance.

But no matter what, it was really miserable.

He doesn't hit people in the face, but the Blood God clone specifically hits them in the face.

This is not saving any face for the Demon Armor Clan.

When the dark races of all races saw the appearance of the leader of the demon armor tribe, they couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, feeling a little sympathetic to it.

Too bad!

As expected, this bloody son of the blood clan must retaliate for his anger. Didn’t the dark race of the demon armor clan who headed him just contradict him a few words and beat him like this? It was simply too cruel.

They feel more and more that this vampire is untouchable, and they will never offend him easily in the future, or even appear in front of him.

From their point of view, the dark race of the magic armor tribe was a complete disaster. They were patrolling there well, and then they met this evil star, and then they were beaten like this after they disagreed with each other.

Who can I ask to explain this?

It can be seen from this that this vampire is definitely a moody person and cannot be easily provoked.

The leader of the Dark Race of the Demonic Armor Clan looked at the Blood God clone and did not dare to speak, but his eyes were full of hatred.

After all, it is a mid-level demon king-level existence, but now it is beaten like a dog by this vampire. The other party does not take it seriously at all. This is absolutely shameful.

"Oh, your look is a bit... it makes me very unhappy!"

The Blood God clone narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled.

The leader of the dark species of the magic armor race suddenly felt his heart skip a beat. He didn’t expect that he would be discovered by the other party with just a look. He knew that he couldn’t show it too obviously, so the hatred in his heart had been firmly suppressed by him, but

Still can't escape the other person's eyes.

"Since your bones are so hard, then I will play with you some more."

As soon as the Blood God clone's words came, he disappeared again.

boom!

A roar sounded, shaking the void.

roar!

The leader of the dark race of the magic armor clan was horrified. Knowing that he could not hide, he could only roar and burst out his own strength to meet them.

Boom!

The next moment, the forces of both sides collided in the void, and a violent roar suddenly broke out.

But soon, the power of one party overwhelmed the power of the other party, and the situation became one-sided without even being able to hold on for a moment.

The attacks of the dark ones from the Demonic Armor Clan are simply vulnerable!

The terrifying power gathered into a fist seal and directly bombarded the body of the dark demon armor race, making it feel like it was struck by lightning, and the whole body burst into pieces with a shattering sound.

This blow is definitely more terrifying than the previous one.

In the past, the most he could do was smash the opponent's head armor and hurt his face, but it was not a serious injury, but this time it was different.

The leader of the dark race of the magic armor clan withstood this blow and was afraid that he would not even be able to get up.

This is the strength of the Blood God's clone.

Both are at the mid-level Demon King level, but the gap between the two is like a chasm.

Sure enough, after the leader of the dark species of the Demonic Armor clan flew dozens of feet away, he immediately passed out and his aura was extremely weak.

The blood god's clone flashed and appeared next to the dark species of the magic armor tribe, grabbing it.

"If you dare to offend me, then let your magic armor clan redeem you."

As he said that, he looked at the other dark species of the Demonic Armor Clan, including Wang Teng himself.

"You guys come here too."

With a wave of his hand, dark red vines swept out, binding up all the dozen or so dark demon armor clan members.

"..."

The dark races of all races couldn't help but feel speechless.

This is not just about beating people, but also about arresting them.

Arresting someone at the door of the Demon Armor Clan would be too audacious for this bloody son of the Blood Clan, and the Demon Armor Clan would never let it go unchecked.

"snort!"

At this moment, a cold snort sounded.

The void in front of the Blood God clone suddenly fluctuated, and a tall and majestic figure suddenly appeared, filled with a dark aura, and slapped him with a palm.

"Blood clan blood son, you are too presumptuous!"

A cold voice came out.

The Blood God clone's eyes did not change at all, he just smiled coldly and punched out as before.

boom!!

A terrifying sonic boom sounded immediately.
Chapter completed!