The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

Relying on the strength of the Human Emperor's overbearing body, Jiang Yiran survived the injury of this claw, but he also suffered serious internal injuries.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the oppressive feeling in his chest was relieved.

Another retreat, into the deeper woods.

Although this will hinder Wu Zhixin and their rescue, but now they don't care too much.

In front of him, he has a fighting power close to the eighth rank. Jiang Yiran is already blessed by the gods if he can live until now, so he dare not think too much about it.

Gao Yaer was amazed when he saw that this solid move of his did not seriously injure this mere sixth-rank Chinese warrior.

Before that, if someone told him that there are sixth-rank warriors who can withstand a blow with all their strength without dying, he would never believe it.

But today's kid is too weird!

"Maybe the secret in you is no less valuable than that blood race, hahaha..."

Gao Yaer became excited. Although the blood core was burned today, it is difficult to guarantee that his strength will decline in the future, but as long as he can deal with this person in front of him, he probably won't lose money!

Jiang Yiran stopped his injuries, swallowed the elixir, and hid behind a dense forest.

My mind is also in a hurry. This situation is not very good. I must find a solution, otherwise I may be stuck here today.

"Blood race? What restrains blood race?"

With a movement of his mind, something appeared in his hand, which was the Witch God's Staff that he had always used as a medical device.

The blood clan is also the legacy of the ancient times. It is said that their power comes from the blood, but the power that the blood can pass on is a kind of witchcraft?

With an attitude of giving it a try, Jiang Yiran injected the power of his soul into the Sorcerer's Scepter.

The black awn protruded and turned into a shape that looked like a spear or an arrow, flashing in front of the witch's staff.

Jiang Yiran walked out of the bushes and headed towards Gao Yaer who was chasing after him. First, a sword aura blocked him for a moment.

Then he controlled the Witch Scepter with his mind, and pointed towards Gao Yaer.

Gao Yaer was chasing after Jiang Yiran in a cat-and-mouse mood, and when he saw him suddenly turning around, he chuckled secretly, really impatient!

The sword energy of a Xinghong sword couldn't hurt him at all, but it was just blocking it.

Gao Yaer, who was about to reach out his claws and grab Jiang Yiran, shrank suddenly in his heart.

A sense of crisis!
Where does the sense of crisis come from?

Before he could find the source of the crisis, the Wumang of the Sorcerer Scepter had already hit Goyar on the head.

"what……"

"Roar……"

A sharp pain made Goyal hug his head and roar.

This is an attack that hits the soul directly!
As one of the ancient clans, the blood race relies exclusively on bloodline inheritance, and mainly refines the body. As for the power of the soul, it is rarely involved.

And the Sorcerer's Scepter is even more effective against this kind of creature with witchcraft power in its body.

Gao Yaer, who was close to the strength of the eighth rank, was knocked down by the witch's staff, and rolled over with his head in his arms.

Looking at Gao Yaer who was crying in pain in front of him, Jiang Yiran was hesitant. This blood master who made him feel invincible was brought down just like that?

Looking at the magic wand in his hand, and stroking the textured body of the wand, Jiang Yiran was startled by its mystery again.

I really don't know what kind of tree this piece of wood was cut from. How powerful should the tree's body be?
Jiang Yiran once again shot Wumang at Gao Yaer, which made the blood clan boss Gao Yaer feel a little more pain.

Although he really wanted to fight this person desperately, but in the end, his rationality made Gao Yaer choose to escape.

As a high-ranking member of the blood clan, Gao Yaer understood the importance of protecting himself, and would never leave behind a weapon of unknown origin to fight against it.

The situation was immediately reversed. Gao Yaer, who was still chasing Jiang Yiran just now, became the target of Jiang Yiran's hot pursuit in an instant.

Suppressing the grief and anger in his heart, the blood clan boss started his escape.

Jiang Yiran behind him was also full of resentment, how embarrassed he was just now, Jiang Yiran wanted to kill this blood clan so much now.

And this blood master who can explode the high-level combat power of the seventh rank, since he has the opportunity to keep him, he must not let it go easily.

One ran away desperately, the other chased after him desperately, and the two soon went deep into the primeval forest.

The dense trees in the primeval forest greatly hindered Gao Yaer's escape speed, otherwise, Jiang Yiran might not be able to keep up with Jiang Yiran's strength.

Gao Yaer, who was running for his life in front, looked back from time to time, seeing Jiang Yiran still following, he cursed uselessly, and then continued to run in humiliation.

If he really fought against strength, the two Jiang Yiran would not be his opponents, let alone in a state of burning blood.

But the statute of limitations for burning blood is coming soon, and the next period will be the period of weakness, if you don't get rid of this tail, you will capsize!
Goyal, who was anxious in his heart, had to stop after dashing through the lost forest for a while.

Looking at Jiang Yiran who was embracing him in the distance, Gao Yaer gave a wry smile and completely gave up his dignity and arrogance as a vampire.

"This Chinese warrior! Can we talk?"

"You can't kill me, if you push me, you won't end well!"

Seeing the enemy in front of him stop, Jiang Yiran stopped in surprise, and looked at this vampire master from a long distance away.

Is this asking for forgiveness?Still want to do something?
Although he didn't understand his purpose, Jiang Yiran was not really arrogant enough to kill him directly.

Don't make trouble, this is close to the eighth-rank combat power!
"Friends of the blood race! You attack my Huaxia Engineering Department. As the security guard here, I will naturally arrest you. What is there to talk about?"

These words made Gao Yaer almost vomit blood from anger.

Are you a security guard?Such a security guard, maybe the engineering agency can afford to sell them?
And this attack, it was obviously a trick set up by Huaxia's masters, poor me really thought there was a blood coagulation bead appearing!
"I am willing to pay the price, as long as you can stop chasing, I can pay the price to satisfy you!"

"Trust me! The blood race still has some money!"

Gao Yaer is going to spend money to buy his life. Although if he continues to chase, he may not be able to really kill himself, but he dare not take the risk!
In the Western world, it is quite normal to spend money to redeem one's life, especially among nobles, this method is even more popular.

Most of the captured nobles on the battlefield were able to enjoy the treatment in line with their status. Of course, it was not because of the benevolence of the victors, but because they wanted to exchange them for sufficient benefits.

At this time, Gao Yaer was not yet Jiang Yiran's prisoner, and he was still capable of a battle in terms of strength. Of course, he thought of such a good way.

Jiang Yiran was slightly taken aback, what the hell is this?