The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen was about to stuff the "Qingming Blood Lotus" into his mouth when the young man who was kicked flying just now suddenly appeared in front of him.

The young man appeared in front of Xiao Chen like a ghost, and the blood mist on his body enveloped Xiao Chen as if alive.

Xiao Chen, who was wrapped in the blood mist, was not affected at all, and the blood lotus in his hand continued to be sent towards his mouth.

"Stop it, you devil."

Seeing the young man's almost explosive anger, Xiao Chen really stopped what he was doing.

Xiao Chen looked at the young man with a smile and asked, "Do you want it?"

The young man didn't answer Xiao Chen, but just stared closely at the blood lotus in Xiao Chen's hand, for fear that Xiao Chen would accidentally swallow the blood lotus.

Seeing that the young man didn't respond, Xiao Chen pulled the blood lotus in his hand towards his mouth.

"don't want."

The young man shouted, looked at Xiao Chen nervously and said, "Friend, I am Duke Clark..."

"boom!"

Duke Clark was slapped on the face suddenly, and he flew out again.

Xiao Chen's faint voice came out, "Crazy, are you famous, just sign up when you come up."

There was another explosion in the air, and the figure of Duke Clark reappeared.

After being beaten twice, Clark recognized the gap between the two.

This time Clark said very honestly: "My friend, I am willing to pay any price..."

"Snapped!"

Clark flew out again, Xiao Chen raised his palm and rolled his eyes and said, "Friend, who the hell is your friend, take advantage of it."

Clark flew back again, and this time he understood that the guy in front of him was just making fun of himself.

Clark's whole body was full of momentum, and the blood mist on his body turned into countless little red bats.

The little red bat covered the sky and the sun, and it only waited for the master's order to rush over and tear Xiao Chen to pieces.

Xiao Chen waved his hand and shouted: "Stop."

Clark stopped listening to Xiao Chen's words at all, and the commander, the blood bat, was about to rush forward.

Xiao Chen stretched out the hand holding the blood lotus, and asked sincerely, "Do you want this blood lotus?"

Clark didn't respond, but just stared at Xiao Chen's movements.

"Do you really want it?"

"If you want you just say it!"

"How do I know what you want if you don't tell me?"

"You said what you want and I will definitely give it to you. If you want it, just say it!"

"You said you wanted it!"

"talk!"

Xiao Chen's expression was extremely sincere, like a blind fortune-teller at a street stall, swearing that customers would get rich.

Seeing that Clark was still acting like a fool, Xiao Chen shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity."

Then Xiao Chen stuffed the snow lotus into his mouth.

"Wait." Clark suddenly stopped Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen stopped the movements of his hands and said with a smile: "Do you want it? If you want it, just say it!"

Clark looked at Xiao Chen, if it wasn't for the fact that he really didn't know what to do with the insanity in front of him, he might have rushed up and tore Xiao Chen to pieces.

"Say it, just say you want it!"

Clark gritted his teeth, his handsome face almost deformed.

Finally, the powerful temptation of evolution overcame the impulse, Clark twisted his face, and said word by word: "I, want, want."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes: "You are crazy, if you say you want it, I have to give it to you!"

"puff!"

Clark couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly disappeared in place.

Xiao Chen stuffed the snow lotus into his mouth, and pressed his right hand heavily in the void on the side.

The disappearing Clark suddenly appeared, and Xiao Chen's big hand pressed Clark's face, and his entire face was deformed by Xiao Chen's pressing.

Clark crazily bombarded Xiao Chen's hand that was pressing his face.

But no matter how hard Clark tried, Xiao Chen's hand was like a vice holding a nail, motionless.

"Let's go."

Xiao Chen chuckled, pressed Clark's face and fell towards the top of the mountain.

"boom!"

Clark was firmly pressed into the rocks by Xiao Chen, causing dust to rise everywhere.

"My lord, my lord..."

A group of foreigners swished towards Xiao Chen's direction, but they all stopped in the middle of the run.

Everyone looked at the scene in shock. In their impression, the invincible Duke Clark was being held down among the rocks, unable to move.

"Let go of the Duke, or you will bear the wrath of the Stuart family."

"You humble bug, what despicable means did you use?"

...

A crowd of yelling and cursing sounded, Xiao Chen acted as if he didn't hear it, his eyes lit up when he looked at Clark who was in a state of distress on the ground with half of his body smashed to pieces.

Clark's smashed body was being repaired extremely quickly, looking at Xiao Chen, he sneered and said, "I'm the Duke of the Blood Race, you, a humble human bug, can't kill me."

Xiao Chen punched Clark's head with his fist, and said with a smile, "I don't care what you are."

Then Xiao Chen pinched Clark's exposed teeth with both hands, "Tsk tsk, the quality is much higher than that Smith's."

"Crack."

As soon as Xiao Chen exerted his strength, the sound of killing a pig resounded throughout the valley.

Xiao Chen grinned and clenched his two teeth, stood up and stomped on the howling Clark.

Streams of black death energy crazily poured into Clark's body.

"boom!"

Clark's body exploded suddenly, dissipating into the world.

A group of foreigners are confused, and the invincible Master Clark died inexplicably like this?

"Benefactor, benefactor."

A slightly weak voice sounded, Xiao Chen looked towards the source of the voice.

The corpse king collapsed on the hill in the middle, calling Xiao Chen weakly.

And in mid-air, the woman in palace costume was having a good fight with Ma Xiaohan.

Looking at the situation, Ma Xiaohan was at an obvious disadvantage, and several times he was in danger. It was only a matter of time before he was killed by the woman in palace costume.

"Benefactor, please help Xiaohan." The Corpse King looked at Xiao Chen with a begging face.

Xiao Chen frowned, flicked his fingers, and shot a small bead towards Ma Xiaohan in the sky at high speed.

Xiao Chen bared his teeth and said with a smile: "I will help if I can. I still have things to do."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he jumped up high like a big roc spreading its wings, and jumped straight at the foreigners who were still screaming over there.

"For robbery, hand over all your teeth."

Xiao Chen slammed into the crowd heavily, and grabbed a foreigner by the neck with his hand.

Then I heard two puffs, and two bloody teeth appeared in Xiao Chen's hands.

Xiao Chen easily threw the foreigner under the col, and something frightened everyone happened.

The foreigner who was thrown below the col didn't even have time to make a sound, and his whole body melted into a puddle of blood.

Xiao Chen had expected this situation a long time ago, where "Qingming Blood Lotus" could grow, if there were not some powerful ones, he would be sorry for the reputation of this absolutely dead place.