Complete Martial Arts Attributes

"What?!"

The burly figure that suddenly appeared was startled.

Although it has not yet collided with the blood god's clone's fist seal, the faintly spreading power and the collapsed space around it have already made it understand the terror of this punch.

Even if it is, it feels like it may not be able to achieve this level.

The Demon Armor Clan is known for its strength, not much worse than the Demon Rock Clan, but as a result, as a high-level Demon Emperor, it is actually not as good as this blood son of the Vampire Clan.

It’s incredible!

At this time, it only had one thought in its mind: the Bone Spirit Clan was not unjustly defeated!

But now that the fist mark was bombarded in front of him, it had no time to think about it and immediately exploded the power in its body completely.

Bang!

The next moment, the fists and palms collided, just like two meteorites colliding together, and a dull sound was immediately heard, echoing in all directions.

The burly and majestic figure froze, and instantly felt a surging force coming, and his eyes suddenly changed.

It still underestimated the power of the Blood God's clone.

The burly body had no advantage in the face of the power of the Blood God clone, and was directly blasted away.

How suddenly it came, how quickly it flew out.

"???"

Before the dark species of various races snooping around could react, they saw the burly dark species of the magic armor clan flying backwards, and their eyes widened.

What's going on?

Is this strong man from the Demon Armor Tribe doing it for fun?

Even if you can't help, you don't have to come out to deliver food.

Logically speaking, after seeing the scenes of the strong men of the dark race being tortured by the Bone Spirit tribe, the strong men of the dark race of all races should have been mentally prepared.

Knowing that this vampire is not easy to mess with, if you choose to take action, you must choose someone strong enough to take action.

But now...

The strong man from the Demon Armor Tribe was knocked away with one punch by the Blood God's clone.

What is the difference between this and the dozen or so patrols of the dark demonic armor clan?

The demon armors on the patrol originally thought that they were saved, but before they could be happy, they were instantly knocked back to their original shape, and they were all stunned.

Wang Teng's eyes flashed as he was disguised as a dark member of the Demon Armor Clan, and a trace of amusement flashed in his eyes.

As his strength increased, the Blood God's clone became more and more powerful, and the ordinary high-level Demon Emperor was definitely no match for him.

This is true even at the peak of the Demon King level.

I just don’t know if the Demon Armor Clan will easily dispatch Demon Lord level beings?

Judging from the current situation, the previous control of the [Bone Evil Demonic Body] by the Blood God's clone seems to have made the demon-level beings of all races somewhat wary.

Those three [Bone Evil Demonic Bodies] are capable of unleashing attacks comparable to those of upper-level Demon Lords.

They were all secretly guessing that if the vampire blood son really controlled the [Bone Evil Body], they would be in danger.

Even the demon-level beings of the Demon Brain Clan are no match for it, let alone them.

"How can you be so strong!"

The demon king-level dark species of the demon armor clan looked at his palm, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that the armor covering the palm now had large cracks, and some of the armor had even fallen off. Just now, it didn't notice it at all.

That punch was so hard!

Click, click, click...

At this time, another burst of overwhelming sounds came out.

The cracks were actually spreading, from its palms to its arms, and a stinging pain immediately followed.

Even the dark race of the magic armor tribe will feel pain when their body is damaged.

Although the armor on their body has extremely strong defense, it is still part of their body. Once it is injured inside, it is no different from the injury of ordinary creatures.

"Why do cats and dogs dare to come out and accuse me of being impudent?" The Blood God clone glanced at the other person with contempt in his eyes.

Now he plays the role of an arrogant and conceited vampire, trying to make all the dark races think that what he does is natural.

In fact, this is a very common thing among the dark species.

So he didn't need to worry about being caught.

If those dozen dark species of the Demon Armor Clan were not related to the Demon Armor Clan's reputation, even if they were killed, no one would think anything of it.

The lower level Demon King is nothing more than a minions among the dark species.

As for the middle-level Demon King, if something like this happens, it can only be blamed on its bad luck.

The demon-king-level demon-armored dark race suddenly raised his head and looked at the Blood God clone coldly, his eyes blazing with red light, as if he was about to burst out with anger.

It also finally realized the feelings of the dark race of the demonic armored people on the previous patrol.

This vampire is really arrogant!

Although his strength is indeed very powerful, far beyond its expectations, it is still a peak demon king-level existence, so how can it allow the other party to be so humiliated.

"If you want to start a war with my Demon Armor Clan, then let's start a war." It said coldly.

"Okay, I'm just bored, so I'll play with you." The Blood God clone chuckled.

"..."

This demon-king-level demon-armored dark species was suddenly speechless.

He started a war with the Demon Armor Clan just because he was idle and bored. What kind of weird reason was this?

What does this vampire clan think of the demon armor clan?

It felt like they didn't take the Demon Armor clan seriously at all.

"..."

The dark races of all races were also speechless. They felt like they didn't know how to complain. This vampire race was really... boring.

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How boring can a person be to take pleasure in fighting?

Can't imagine.

These dark species are already crazy enough, but compared with this vampire, they are nothing compared to the vampires. They are the real crazy ones.

It's so crazy that people don't expect it.

"Come on, come on, come and fight me."

Seeing the other party's silence, the Blood God clone became even more energetic. There was a hint of excitement in his eyes and he raised his fingers at the other party.

"???"

A series of black question marks suddenly appeared on the forehead of the Demon King-level Demon Armored Dark Race, and he suddenly felt a little tired.

This guy is still excited.

Is this some kind of militant?

It really doesn't know what to do now.

Is there really going to be a war?

But even the demon-level beings didn’t show up, so this was a bullshit fight.

It actually just wanted to bluff the opponent and didn't really want to start a fight. Although the fight just now was just one blow, it had already experienced the power of the Blood God's clone, and it had no idea at all.

If it really fights, it feels like it will follow in the footsteps of those dark races of the Bone Spirit Tribe.

At this moment, a majestic and cold voice suddenly appeared in its mind, making its heart tremble.

Thank God, I finally don’t have to carry it.

The eyes of this demon-king-level demon-armored dark species flashed, and he looked at the Blood God clone and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Isn't this what I should ask you? I was just strolling around, who knew you would have to fight with me and start a war with me."

The Blood God clone looked very innocent and said with confidence.

It was obvious that he was looking for trouble, but when it came to his mouth, it turned out to be the fault of the Demon Armor Clan. It was simply a slap in the face, extremely shameless.

How could there be such shameless people in this world.

The Dark Species of the Demon Brain Clan, who was at the Demon King level, was extremely speechless and said directly: "Stop talking nonsense. Tell me what conditions you want before you are willing to let him go."

When the dark races of all races heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Are you giving in?

No, after all, he is also a demon armor clan, and his strength is not weak. Now facing the blood son of the blood clan, why do you give in?

This is so unscientific.

Has the world become something they don't recognize?

The Blood God was even more surprised in his mind and body. He stared at the demon-armor-level dark species of the upper-level Demon King, and then took a somewhat thoughtful look at the demon-armor clan's void fortress behind it, with thoughts flashing in his mind.

Could it be that those at the Demon Lord level ordered it?

Definitely.

A high-level Demon King-level being is not qualified to decide such a thing.

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He rolled his eyes and chuckled: "Since you want to compensate me for my mental loss, then show your sincerity. If you satisfy me, I will naturally let him go."

The dark race of the Demon King-level Demon Armor clan's eyes narrowed. He knew that this blood clan member was not easy to fool, so he asked him to speak, intending to sell it at a price.

"The middle level Demon Emperor will give you a level 6 Dark Source Stone to redeem, and the lower level Demon Emperor will give you a Level 5 Dark Source Stone to redeem."

Feeling helpless, it communicated with the demon-level being behind it, and finally offered a price for redemption.

At this point, all we can do is spend money to eliminate disaster.

As for whether it will lose face, it actually doesn't matter.

The Demon Lord-level existence has not yet come forward. At worst, the blame will be thrown on the high-ranking Demon Emperor-level Demon Armor clan. It is the other party's own decision. What does it have to do with the Demon Lord.

If you lose face because of this, then take action on that high-ranking Demon King-level Demon Armor clan.

In fact, this high-ranking Demon King-level Demon Armor also knew that this would happen, but when the Demon Lord spoke, it could only act with determination and had no room to refuse.

This is life!

Without absolute strength, you can only be at the mercy of others.

If it were the blood god clone or Wang Teng himself, he would probably have turned the table over and stopped playing. How could anyone be used as a gun user?

Even if the other party is the Demon Lord, it won't work.

He is not a coward.

At the same time, the dark races of all races were in an uproar when they heard that the high-ranking Demon King-level magic armor race's dark race actually wanted to pay to redeem people.

Crazy! Crazy!

It is simply unbelievable that the Demon Armor Clan actually has to swallow this breath.

Are they tortoises?

So tolerable.

Speaking of which, the Demon Armor Clan didn’t seem to be so cowardly in the past. Why have they become like this now?

Is it just because the other party is a blood child of the vampire clan?

right!

That must be it!

The Demon Armor Tribe has not changed, what has changed is their opponents.

There is only one possibility that can make the Demon Armor clan give in, and that is that their opponents make them feel afraid.

So the problem is not the Demon Armor Clan's problem at all, the problem lies with the Blood Clan's blood son.

The dark species of all races looked at the Blood God clone with prying eyes, as if they had gotten to know him again, and their eyes were more like a ghost than a ghost.

How terrifying is this vampire blood child?

Why are even the Demon Armor Clan so afraid?

Some ordinary dark species simply can't figure out the joints. They can't understand what the [Bone Evil Body] means, and naturally they can't understand how powerful the blood god's clone is.

Even if this strength is only with the help of external force.

However……

"Haha~"

A chuckle suddenly came from the mouth of the blood god's clone, echoing in the void around him, making everyone a little stunned.

What is he laughing at?

The upper Demon Emperor-level Dark Armor Clan stared at him closely, feeling unhappy, fearing that he would do something weird again.

"A middle Demon Emperor is worth a level 6 Originium, and a lower Demon Emperor is worth a level 5 Originium?" The Blood God's clone's voice suddenly turned cold: "Are you sending beggars away?"

The upper Demon Emperor-level Dark Armor Clan's anger rose in his heart, almost unable to suppress it, and it seemed that several "well" characters burst out on his forehead.

Every time it heard this Blood Clan Blood Son speak, it was a little bit overwhelmed.

It was too infuriating.

Level 6 Originium and Level 5 Originium were not enough, what else do you want?

Although it was indeed not enough to match the true value of the middle Demon Emperor and the lower Demon Emperor, it was free, and there was no need to pay anything.

For the Blood Clan Blood Son, it was already a big profit, okay.

"Blood Clan Blood Son, you should be content as a person, you are too greedy." The upper Demon Emperor-level Dark Armor Clan snorted coldly.

"Greed?" The Blood God clone smiled slightly and said indifferently: "This blood son has never known how to write the word greed. For this blood son, I don't care about this thing at all. You think I am greedy, but I think you look down on me."

"This blood son doesn't want your things, but your attitude."

"..."

The upper Demon Emperor-level Demon Armor Dark Race suddenly fell silent.

It felt like being underestimated.

The other party spoke so high-soundingly, as if they only cared about money, and their level was a bit low.

This blood son of the blood clan is so damn good at talking.

It turns out that he is all right, and they are not right.

But it always feels that something is wrong, it feels weird, it shouldn't be like this.

After a moment of silence, it still couldn't figure out what went wrong, so it could only ask blankly: "What do you want?"

"You can redeem a middle-level Demon King with ten level 6 dark source stones, and as for these lower-level Demon Kings, each will only need ten level 5 dark source stones." The Blood God clone said lightly with a gleam in his eyes.

He looked like he didn't care about money at all, as if he was talking about only one or two dollars, not the expensive level 6 and level 5 source stones.

"!!!"

The upper-level Demon King-level Dark Race of the Magic Armor Clan finally realized what was wrong.

Damn, after all this time, he still wants to raise the price.

He said he was not greedy for money, but this Blood Clan blood son almost wrote the three words "money-hungry" on his face.

"Impossible!"

It subconsciously retorted: "Why don't you go and rob!"

The Blood God clone said angrily: "What a joke, am I the kind of person who robs casually? If it weren't for the face of your Magic Armor Clan, I would take your things. I really look down on you."

"You, I..." The upper Demon Emperor-level Magic Armor Clan dark race wanted to curse, and had never seen such a shameless person.

The dark races of various races looked even more strange, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching, as if they wanted to laugh but couldn't, and they were very hard to hold it back.