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  At this time, in the city, a blood monster more than three meters high walked on the street.

  Behind him, several Scarlet Blood cultists followed like servants, not only not ashamed but arrogant.

  Wherever they passed, those who had time to escape quickly hid at home and closed the door tightly.

   Those who had no time to dodge quickly retreated to the edge of the street, lowered their heads, and looked panic-stricken.

  The extreme ugliness of the blood monster is obviously not the human form that scares them.

   What frightened them even more was that since the arrival of the blood monster, people disappeared from time to time in the city.

   And these missing people are all people who have been in contact with blood monsters, or have been seen by blood monsters.

   Snap, snap, snap!

   As the blood monster walked forward, it looked at these people who had no time to avoid it, as if it was picking food.

  Suddenly, the blood monster stopped walking forward and looked to the right side of the street.

   On the right side of the street, there is a mother and daughter.

  The mother was about thirty years old, and she looked flustered because of encountering a blood monster, and her body trembled slightly.

  The little girl looked like three or four years old, with a shofar braid, peeking at the blood monster from behind her mother, with the innocence and purity unique to children in her eyes.

  The blood monster\'s eyes fell on the little girl, and he licked his lips.

   The blood on this little girl has a seductive smell.

   It\'s like tea with milk, this little girl\'s blood is more fragrant than other people\'s blood.

   "My lord envoy, I have already recorded it."

   Noticing the gaze of the blood monster, a cultist hurriedly followed him.

  Seeing that the blood moon monster was looking at a little girl, his eyes flashed red, quietly leaving a mark on the little girl, and said as if asking for credit.

"Um."

  The blood monster responded noncommittally, withdrew its gaze, and continued walking forward.

  In order to avoid causing panic, it usually allows believers to mark the "food" they are looking for, and then let believers catch it at night for enjoyment.

   "God made my lord spare my life, God made my lord spare my life..."

  The little girl didn\'t know that her fate had been decided, her eyes were still innocent and pure, but the mother next to her was keenly aware of it.

   His complexion turned pale in an instant, and he knelt on the ground in panic, kowtowing constantly.

  He slammed his head **** the stone-paved ground, and quickly broke his head, staining the stone-paved ground red.

   "..."

  The blood monster glanced back at the little girl\'s mother coldly.

   Just one glance made the little girl\'s mother break out in a cold sweat, and she slumped on the ground, unable to make a sound because of her panic.

   No longer paying attention to the little girl\'s mother, the blood monster withdrew its gaze and continued walking forward.

"Wow-"

  The little girl finally felt uneasy after seeing her mother kowtow and bled, and burst into tears, tears streaming down her face.

   "..."

  In a house on the side of the street, Flynn\'s flesh and blood clone who sneaked into the city saw all this.

  A cold light flashed in his eyes, but he forcibly suppressed it.

   Followed all the way, and finally followed the blood monster and his party back to the stronghold of Scarlet Blood.

   Don\'t worry about affecting the people around you, you can do it directly.

   Shua!

  He used mirror transfer and appeared above the scarlet blood stronghold.

   "Psychostorm."

  The power of the soul turned into an invisible soul storm, ignoring the obstacles of the buildings, and swept towards the scarlet blood stronghold below.

   Plop, plop, plop!

  The body of the cultist in the Scarlet Blood stronghold fell down like a dumpling, and fell to the ground without moving.

   There is no injury to the body, but the soul has been completely wiped out.

"ah-"

  A scarlet blood cultist who became extraordinary after the arrival of an evil **** screamed in pain.

  The blue veins on his forehead were bulging, painfully resisting the soul attack, trying to survive the soul attack.

   However, this is useless.

  Although this extraordinary cultist has become extraordinary, he is only ordinary extraordinary after all.

  Felin, on the other hand, has already reached the extraordinary level of the five secret arts, which is a full three levels higher than this extraordinary cultist.

  The difference of three levels is enough to be killed by Feilin\'s soul attack.

"No-"

  A voice of despair came out of his mouth, but this extraordinary cultist maintained a terrified and desperate look, and fell to the ground without moving.

"who is it?"

  The only thing that can resist Felin\'s soul attack is the blood monster.

  But even it, after being attacked by the extraordinary level of Felin\'s five secret arts, couldn\'t help but feel the pain in the head like a needle prick.

  It was as if a long, thin needle had been pierced into its head, causing it to sway from the pain, and almost couldn\'t stand upright.

  Boom!

   Without waiting for the blood monster to slow down, Felin, who was in the air, turned into an invisible giant hand with his thoughts, and slammed down.

  The invisible giant hand slapped the blood monster hard, a huge palm print shaped pothole appeared on the ground, and the blood monster fell into the huge palm print.

  The body deformed, became flat, and was crushed impressively.

  The houses in the Scarlet Blood stronghold here collapsed like building blocks and turned into ruins after being affected by this palm.

  Ferrin landed from the sky, stood on the edge of the huge pothole, and stared coldly at the blood monster.

   "You are Flynn Sox!"

   Possesses a certain degree of immortality, the blood monster is not dead, the body that was slapped flat by Flynn is wriggling quickly, and is returning to its original appearance.

  It recognized Flynn, and said angrily.

   Shua, Shua, Shua!

  From its body, hundreds of blood tentacles grow out.

   There were dense crowds, and there was a howling sound, all stabbing at Felin who was standing on the edge of the pothole.

  Boom!

  Ferring did not dodge, but turned his mind power into an invisible giant hand, and shot towards the blood monster whose body had recovered most of its body.

  Under this palm, hundreds of blood tentacles shattered into blood mist.

  The blood monster had just recovered most of its body and was slapped flat again.

   "The five secret arts are extraordinary, you are already the five secret arts!"

  The blood monster said in fear.

  If it was attacked by surprise before, let it get hurt.

   Then this time, it was Flynn Sox who blocked its attack with absolute destructive power, and attacked it to injure it.

  To be able to have this kind of destructive power, Flynn Sox must already be extraordinary in the five secret arts.

   "Do you like to **** blood?"

  Ferrin looked at the blood monster and asked in a cold voice.

   "That\'s right, this envoy likes to drink human blood the most, that blood is really sweet."

  The body recovered extremely quickly, and the blood monster jumped out of the pothole.

  Boom!

  The fist made of blood hit Flynn like a red-hot meteorite.

  Although Flynn Sox is already extraordinary in the five secret arts, as an intelligent creature created by the Lord and born higher than human beings, how could it succumb to Flynn Sox.

   "Then experience the taste of being sucked blood!"

   Flynn said coldly.

Puff puff!

  A black iron-colored giant tree broke through the ground. Before the blood monster attacked Felin, it grew many branches and pierced into the blood monster\'s body.

   Pierced into the body of the blood monster, and these branches began to devour the blood of the blood monster.

   And secrete a plant toxin that can increase the pain dozens of times, causing the blood monster to suffer more severe pain while making the body unable to move.

   "Ah, ah, ah—"

  If the blood is simply sucked, the blood monster can still bear it.

  But under the plant toxin that increased the pain dozens of times, the blood monster could no longer bear it, and let out screams and screams.

  A moment later, the blood monster detached from the black iron-colored giant tree like a puddle of mud and fell to the ground.

   There was no movement, only the slightly undulating body showed that he was not dead yet.

   "Contact the mystery, add 2641 to the mystery point."

  Felin stepped forward and imprisoned the blood monster in a mirror cage.

  If it wasn\'t for worrying about staying too long and attracting high-ranking blood monsters, he wouldn\'t mind torturing him for longer.

  Of course the most important thing is that if it falls into his hands, if you want to torture it later, there is plenty of time.