The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

Chapter 952 The Power of Space

Jiang Yiran gave a wry smile, he often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet.

I have been dealing with those old and cunning people all the time, and finally fell into the hands of others, it is really sad and lamentable!

"But... I don't want to die yet!"

"I have to live..."

Jiang Yiran's muttering made the blood demon patriarch very excited. As long as the delay continued, Jiang Yiran, who was seriously injured but unable to heal his injuries, would naturally not be able to hold on.

"Hey! I think you are very talented, and you can cultivate to such a level at a young age. Why don't you submit to the ancestor and be a blood slave?"

"Boy, you should think about it. Ordinary people are not qualified to be my ancestor's blood slaves!"

Jiang Yiran didn't listen to the words of the blood demon patriarch at all, the desire to survive was in his eyes.Hope, let him not give up struggling.

Instead, he endured the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, and swallowed the dragon and tiger pill in his hand.

The blood demon patriarch was still citing.To lure Jiang Yiran, he wanted this talented young man to be his slave.

Who would have thought that Jiang Yiran, who was in a desperate situation, resolutely swallowed the elixir in his hand, and now the blood demon patriarch was heartbroken to death.

"Damn..."

"My elixir!"

The blood demon patriarch was so angry that he grabbed Jiang Yiran without hesitation. There was still a black and red aura on the sharp claws, which was obviously the power of the blood demon.

Jiang Yiran didn't have time to feel the effect of the Dragon and Tiger Pill, but was pushed into danger again by this blow.

At this time, where does he have the strength to fight against the hard blow of an eighth-rank master? Isn't that a proper way to court death?
Enduring the severe pain in his chest, Jiang Yiran ran to the outside of the blood fortress, bleeding all the way, regardless of the open wound.

In this place, Jiang Yiran didn't think he would be more familiar than the blood demon ancestor, and he was at a disadvantage in terms of strength, so naturally he couldn't be at a disadvantage in terms of geographical advantage.

Jiang Yiran ran wildly all the way. His speed, which had just reached the pinnacle of the sixth rank, increased his speed a lot.

The blood demon patriarch behind him looked at the blood flowing all the way behind Jiang Yiran, and laughed.

"Boy, let me see how much blood you have left, so what if it's enough for you to escape from the castle, can you still escape from this space?"

Jiang Yiran responded indifferently, not paying any attention to the joking voice of the blood demon ancestor behind him, now is the time to do everything possible to survive.

After all, the blood in the body is limited, and Jiang Yiran, who was running all the way, soon felt weaker and weaker.

Although the Human Emperor's Hegemony Body is a peerless body training method, it cannot instantly generate blood, let alone stop the fist-sized hole in Jiang Yiran's chest.

The castle wasn't too big, Jiang Yiran moved forward quickly, and reached the gate in the blink of an eye.

He didn't run towards the passage, because he knew that he couldn't solve the secret of the passage for a while, and even if he escaped like this, he wouldn't last long.

He turned around and flew to the teleportation array on the other side of the castle, a place that the blood demon patriarch would never be familiar with.

He is a blood race, no matter how much he studies Chinese culture, it is impossible to know that this is an interstellar teleportation array built by an ancient human emperor. If he can understand, then he is not a blood race but a god race!
The magnificent teleportation array was right in front of him, Jiang Yiran lifted himself up and entered the platform of the teleportation array.

The blood demon patriarch who followed closely behind was slightly taken aback, what does this mean?
Can a strange high platform save your life?

The ancestor of the Gorefiend, who was teleported to the gate of the castle many times before, often saw this high platform from a distance.

But he can only wander around the city gate, he can't get here at all, and he hasn't explored this place at all.

Based on the principle of being cautious, the blood demon patriarch walked around under the high platform and carefully looked at the teleportation array.

Of course, he would not think that this is the teleportation array, the cup in his stone castle is the teleportation array, you told him that this thing is more than ten thousand times bigger and has a completely different shape.

It's the same thing as his holy grail, the blood demon patriarch will definitely spray you in the face.

In his opinion, this high platform was obviously a place of worship established by the ancestors of the blood clan in ancient times, and it could not be said that it was the place to worship the blood ancestors.

As for why the style doesn't look like a blood race at all, who knows, maybe it was built by craftsmen from outside the region?
The blood demon patriarch, who didn't quite understand this thing, still flew towards the high platform after hesitating for a while.

Is it because he got on a high platform that he doesn't know what to do, should he give up hunting and let him recover his strength calmly?

The blood demon patriarch stepped on the platform of the teleportation array, and confronted Jiang Yiran who was sitting cross-legged and healing from a distance.

On the wide teleportation platform, Jiang Yiran smiled, looked at the bewildered blood demon patriarch, and said.

"Patriarch Gorefiend! If I were you, I would never rush to such an unfamiliar place!"

The blood demon patriarch also smiled when he heard the words, "Boy, what's the use of intimidation, patriarch, I will kill you today as easily as slaughtering chickens and dogs!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he felt relieved and rushed towards Jiang Yiran to kill him.

Jiang Yiran was unmoved, and said with a calm smile.

"Since you are looking for death, then report to your blood ancestor!"

Jiang Yiran waved his hand, and a top-quality spirit stone flew out, right in the middle of a hole on the edge of the formation.

"Crack!"

A matching sound came out, followed by a faint spatial fluctuation from the formation. Although this fluctuation had no destructive power, both of them felt it clearly.

The Gorefiend Patriarch, who was culling him, hurriedly stopped his figure, terrified by the sudden spatial fluctuation.

It must be known that generally only after entering the eighth rank can there be a chance to initially touch the level of space. The last time the ancestor of the blood demon dripped blood in Africa, it was a display of space power.

But now, a sixth-rank master on the other side is causing space fluctuations here, how can the blood demon patriarch not feel terrified.

The Gorefiend Patriarch, who hastily retreated a few steps, looked at Jiang Yiran who was still sitting cross-legged in horror, his eyes flickering.

This wave is very weak and has no lethality to him, but he needs to confirm whether the kid on the opposite side can only emit this kind of space power.

If the power of this space can be strengthened, it doesn't matter whether it is issued by himself or with the help of the special structure here.

The Gorefiend Patriarch would not even think about killing this person today, unless he could stand up to the power of space and fight with his life.

Just when the blood demon patriarch was in doubt, Jiang Yiran turned his wrist, and several top-quality spirit stones flew out, and they stuck into several holes accurately.

"Om..."

The blood stains left on the ground were swept away by the new power of space, and the entire platform was as smooth as washing!

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