Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
When the blood moon set, the entire Final Blood Battlefield plunged into absolute darkness.
This appeared strange. The Abyssal Underworld was only somewhat bright at night, when the blood moon appeared.
However, the day was always dark and hazy.
In the Final Blood Battlefield, the day was pitch-black. Even the complicated environment of the battlefield affected Xiao Chen’s Spiritual Sense, limiting it.
The Demon Blood Vulture carried Xiao Chen and Lin Feng. After flying for half a day, it had to stop.
The group needed to stop. Xiao Chen and Lin Feng could not hold on any longer; they had to treat their wounds.
The two of them lacked time. Even at their peak strength, they could not deal with being surrounded and attacked by the Underworld God Guards. However, if they did not recover from their injuries, they would not even have a chance to leave; only death awaited.
“Whoosh!”
The Demon Blood Vulture landed, and the two dismounted one after another. Xiao Chen glanced at Lin Feng and passed the Ice Fire Lotus Platform to him.
Lin Feng shook his head and said, “Keep it for yourself. You forcibly executed a killing move, and your injuries are no lesser than mine.”
Xiao Chen retorted softly, “You are overthinking. My Dao Domain might not be comparable to yours. However, my physical body is much stronger than yours; I can recover from my injuries much faster than you can.”
Lin Feng thought for a while, then stopped refusing. He sat down cross-legged on the Ice Fire Lotus Platform and treated his injuries.
The Final Blood Battlefield was not peaceful in the darkness.
Demonic things wandered around; zombies filled the place. The Demon Blood Vulture patrolled the surroundings, protecting the two.
Circulating the Demonic Cloud Heaven Swallowing Art in the Final Blood Battlefield to absorb the ambient Demonic Qi to treat injuries would definitely be faster than the Ten Thousand Dragons Art.
With a thought, Xiao Chen drove the Demonic Cloud Heaven Swallowing Art. His body immediately became like a sinkhole, frantically absorbing the Demonic
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