Awaken the Weakest Talent, I Rejected the School Flower

Hu Chi.

The air exploded.

Cold light flickered.

A head leaped and blood spattered.

The person who first discovered Chen Ang died on the spot, and there was no time to react.

It can only be said that Chen Ang's timing was too good.

And these two people were not vigilant enough.

Otherwise, it will not be so easy to solve.

The other one who saw his companion died suddenly burst out and punched Chen Ang with a fist.

"roll."

Chen Ang raised his hand and swung out a claw, and the powerful force directly blasted it away, hitting the wall hard, with a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.

He got up with a pale face, stared at Chen Ang, and said in shock. "Why are you able to come in? Did you solve that puppet?"

"What do you think?"

Chen Ang sneered.

"This is impossible."

Seeing this, the man in black robe lost his voice in shock, revealing disbelief.

Chen Ang was too lazy to explain, and had no idea of ​​explaining, but the killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he waved his dragon claws to attack directly.

Without any hesitation, the man in black robe immediately ducked without any thought of resisting.

After all, the blow just now made him see the strength of Chen Ang, and he was not an opponent at all.

Just while dodging, he threatened. "Damn, whoever you are, I advise you to leave."

"Do you know who I am? Kill me, and the Blood Sect will not let you go. You must be dead by then!!"

Hearing this, Chen Ang sneered. "I killed your companions, do you think I will let you go?"

The sound fell.

puff.

Chen Ang was faster and swung out with a claw.

"what!!"

A shrill scream rang out.

One arm was forcibly torn off by Chen Ang, and blood splattered.

The man in black robe was shaking, but his eyes were fixed on Chen Ang with anger.

"Damn guy, if you want to kill me, then die together!!"

He roared, and a seemingly ominous statue suddenly appeared on his left hand. At the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. It seems that he wants to let his own blood pour into the statue.

But at this moment.

The sound of breaking air came.

Chen Ang's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the dragon claws waved.

"what!!"

The screams sounded again.

The left arm was also torn apart by a blow from Chen Ang.

The statue fell to the ground in an instant and was kicked away by Chen Ang.

"You think I'll give you a chance?"

Chen Ang sneered, and the dragon claws stabbed straight.

puff.

The sharp dragon claws easily pierced through the chest of the black-robed man, and the moment it was pulled out, it seemed to grab something and grabbed it suddenly.

The man in black robe suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth to say something, but his vitality passed at a terrifying speed, and the next second he turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

He waved his hand and shook off the blood on the dragon's claws.

Chen Ang looked at the statue, and a hint appeared in front of him.

[The special statue has an ominous atmosphere and is also a summoning tool, which can be used by soaking it in blood. If you don't want to attract enemies, you'd better destroy it. 】

Gee.

Looking at the prompt in front of him, Chen Ang was a little glad that he moved fast enough.

Don't give those two a chance to fight back at all.

Otherwise things are not so simple.

After all, no one knows what level of existence this thing can summon.

Shaking his head, Chen Ang came to the statue and stepped on it.

bang.

The statue suddenly shattered.

But at the same time, a burst of bloody light fell in front of Chen Ang and turned into an illusory figure.

"Um?"

He glanced around, glanced at the two corpses on the ground, and then looked at the blood pool, and finally put his eyes on Chen Ang, and said coldly. "You killed them?"

Hearing this, Chen Ang grinned. "Are you blind?"

"you wanna die."

A terrifying killing intent erupted, directly covering Chen Ang, giving people an unparalleled pressure.

However, Chen Ang sneered. "What? Do you want to kill me with your breath? I'm afraid you don't have that ability."

[A projection without any combat capability, you don't have to worry. 】

Looking at the prompt about this figure in front of him, Chen Ang didn't panic at all.

It's just a projection after all.

And not surprisingly, he is also a member of the Blood Sect.

This figure was wearing the same robe as the two men in black robes just now, but the person in front of him was a blood-colored robe with a dry face, like a rotten ancient tree, but based on this breath, it could be concluded that he was a strong man.

But for Chen Ang, so what?

Sen Han's killing intent flashed in the old man's eyes, but he seemed to know that he could not kill Chen Ang. After being silent for a while, he said solemnly. "I don't care who you are, get out of here, I can let go of the past, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Chen Ang looked at him without any fear, and said coldly. "If you don't have the ability to kill me, just get out. Everyone is killed, do you think I will let go of the things in this blood pool? Or do you think I naively thought I left and it would be fine?"

After the old man was silent for a while, his voice became colder and more hoarse. "Little devil, the consequences of provoking the Blood Sect are not something you can afford."

"Unfortunately, I've already provoked it."

After killing a black-robed man from the very beginning, Chen Ang didn't care about the so-called blood sect.

You can't put it in front of you because you're worried about revenge, right?

He is not so nt.

In a world where strength is respected, there is no competition. Where do the resources come from to become stronger?

heard.

The killing intent around the old man almost turned into a blood red.

You Han's eyes were fixed on Chen Ang.

Chen Ang looked at him calmly.

After a long time.

The old man grinned, showing a cruel smile. "Little devil, I remember you. If you are brave enough, you can tell the old man your name."

"Come to me if you have the courage."

Chen Ang's mouth twitched. "Remember, don't forget, my name is Xie Kangning!"

"good very good."

"Xie Kangning, right? The old man remembers it."

The old man's voice was as cold as frost. "Wait, soon, you will know the consequences of offending the Blood Sect, hum."

Done.

The figure of the old man disappeared immediately.

After carefully scanning the surroundings with his Gold Finger and making sure that there are no traps in ambush, Chen Ang chuckled lightly. "I hope you come to me soon."

"Blood Sect..."

"Looks like a dangerous force."

But that's okay.

He is not afraid of the danger of the enemy.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ang raised his feet and walked towards the blood pool.

The enemies are all over.

Next, it's time to harvest.

[A jar of blood water full of qi and blood essence, take off your clothes and walk in, just like soaking in a hot spring. Trust me, you will feel great~]

This prompt looks weird.

But after hesitating for a while.

Chen Ang still took off his clothes and jumped into the blood pool.

Suddenly, a strange feeling swept through the body.

It was as if every pore on the skin was wildly opening.

The thick blood wrapped around Chen Ang's body, as if a Zhang Yu hand was stroking him.

This feels...

"Fuck, it's really cool!"

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