I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 880

"Throw all the waste that has not stimulated the power of the blood into the blood pool." The Holy Blood Apostle looked at the people writhing in pain on the reclining chairs, and said expressionlessly.

"Obey, Lord Apostle!" All the waiters in dark red robes walked towards the rest area one after another.

The believers who successfully stimulated the power of the blood have fallen into a deep sleep at this time, unaware of what is happening around them.

Edward felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, and knew in his heart that he might die.

"She never told me that there is such a terrible price for obtaining extraordinary power. This is a life gamble..." A tear of regret flowed from the corner of Edward's eyes, and he remained motionless as two red-robed waiters moved He got up by himself and walked towards the blood pool.

Edward, who was on the verge of death, seemed to see a giant sleeping at the bottom of the blood pool. Its body exuded terrifying blood power, and it was gradually merging into the blood pool. The blood in the blood pool was also caused by its The breath continuously poured into its mouth and nose, and the two formed a cycle.

"No, no, I, I don't want to die..." Edward roared crazily, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was just moaning unconsciously, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

bang~
At this moment, there was a loud noise from the closed gate, and then two steel gates, which were strong enough to withstand the rocket launchers, flew inward at an extremely fast speed, and one of them slammed into a pillar supporting the underground hall. On the stone pillar, the stone pillar that was hugged by the two of them was directly smashed down.

"I didn't expect that such a huge underground palace was built under the gymnasium. What kind of church are you from?" Han Dong walked in slowly through the destroyed gate, looked around, and said to himself.

The Holy Blood Apostle looked gloomy, stared at Han Dong, and roared in a low voice, "Kill him."

More than a dozen red-robed waiters rushed towards Han Dong. During the sprint, these originally thin red-robed waiters began to swell rapidly, and after a while, they became muscular and muscular. , Even the robes on their bodies couldn't hide their figures, some people's robes were even stretched to pieces.

"Blood warrior?" Han Dong raised his eyebrows. He had never seen such a strong blood power before.

Bang!
Han Dong threw his fist at the red-robed waiter who had rushed in front of him. His two fists collided fiercely in the air, making an explosion-like sound.

The red-robed waiter groaned, holding his right wrist with his left hand and quickly stepped back. At this time, the right hand that had collided with Han Dong's fist just now had been broken, and several fingers were twisted abnormally, with white bones exposed on the wrist .

"Peak level in the Twilight Realm!" Han Dong shook his head. He dared to take the initiative to attack with such strength.

With a thought, dozens of talismans appeared out of thin air, turning into a thick lightning bolt, rushing towards the red-robed waiter like a giant silver python.

Chain Lightning!

When many people use this trick, the effect is surprisingly good. Not only does it have good damage, but it can also trigger a paralysis effect. However, Han Dong, a healer at the solid star level, used this trick against these bloodline fighters who were only at the peak of the low light level. One trick is simply killing a chicken with a bull's knife.

A dozen red-robed waiters were hit by chain lightning before they approached Han Dong, as if they were hit by a running rhinoceros. He fell hard to the ground.

"Are you their leader?" Han Dong asked, staring at the Holy Blood Apostle.

"Blasphemer, your soul will howl in the endless abyss!" The holy blood apostle stared at Han Dong with a gloomy face and roared in a low voice: "The blood god's eyes have begun to watch..."

"Noisy!" Han Dong frowned. The Holy Blood Apostle's voice was so loud that Han Dong was a little impatient.

In an instant, Han Dong stretched out his right hand and grabbed the Holy Blood Apostle's neck. There was obviously a distance of tens of meters between the two, but when the Holy Blood Apostle realized, Han Dong's right hand was only a few meters away from his neck. Less than a foot away.

The Holy Blood Apostle's complexion changed drastically, and the power of the thick blood surged out, condensing into a blood-red fog wall in front of him, but all this was useless for Han Dong, his right hand easily penetrated the Holy Blood Apostle. The blood apostle's defense grabbed at his neck.

The figure of the holy blood apostle retreated rapidly, trying to escape from the distance held by Han Dong's right hand. A large amount of blood power condensed in front of him into obstacles, and some of the power of blood and blood turned into tentacles and entangled towards Han Dong's right hand. .

"It's useless." Han Dong said indifferently, his right hand had already firmly grasped the neck of the Holy Blood Apostle, and the power of Qi and blood wrapped around his right hand had no effect at all, and it collapsed as soon as he touched it open.

The Holy Blood Apostle is only at the beginning level of Broken Star Realm, which is a big difference from Han Dong. No matter how hard he struggles, he cannot be Han Dong's opponent.

Han Dong only needs to pinch it lightly, and the blood apostle's neck will snap off like a branch. Life and death are completely in Han Dong's hands.

"Edward?" Han Dong turned his head and looked at Edward in the rest area. At this time, Edward had fallen into a semi-comatose state, his whole body was red, twitching slightly from time to time, and his vitality was rapidly passing away.

"How dare you be in the blood god's hall..." The holy blood apostle gritted his teeth, with a ferocious expression on his face. Even though his life was completely controlled by Han Dong, there was no look of fear on his face.

"Blood god?" Han Dong sneered, "I don't remember any blood gods in the temples!"

The Holy Blood Apostle was at a loss for words, and his arrogance froze slightly, but soon, the Holy Blood Apostle yelled loudly again: "The gods have fallen, there is only one true God in this world, and that is the great Blood God. Only by believing in him, In order to be redeemed in the doomsday!"

"Let me see how your blood god redeemed you!" Han Dong said disdainfully, and tightened his right hand violently.

Kacha~
There was a sound of bone cracking, and the blood apostle's neck was instantly twisted, and his head was thrown back at a strange angle.

Han Dong casually left the body of the Holy Blood Apostle aside, and walked towards Edward.

"This body temperature is about to reach [-] degrees. Even if he is rescued, his brain will burn out, right?" Han Dong touched Edward's forehead, feeling as hot as a stove.

After hesitating for a moment, Han Dong took out a bottle of advanced Qi and blood recovery medicine from his arms, and poured it into Edward's mouth.

"Life is a matter of life and death, it's up to you whether you can persevere!" Han Dong shook his head and said in a low voice.

At this time, Edward's body was as if gasoline had been ignited, and his vitality was constantly being consumed. Han Dong could only do his best to obey the destiny, and using advanced qi and blood recovery medicine was like adding fuel to the burning flame, which could keep Edward alive. It lasted longer, but if you are not careful, the fire may burn even more vigorously, directly killing Edward.

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　The next chapter will be later, around nine o'clock.

　　
　
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