No matter how hard Anta Nabia's body struggles, she cannot break free from the trend of sinking.

Until the end, only one hand was left on it.

Then Chen Zhao took out the container of Satan's blood and threw it into Anta Nabiya's hand.

Satan's blood sank into the ripples with Anta Nabia.

But at this moment, Satan's blood suddenly floated up again, and finally the ripples disappeared.

Doo

Chen Zhao picked up another cell phone and called the handsome guy.

"Little handsome guy, why did your Satanic blood come back to the world?"

"For you." said the handsome guy.

"The person caught it?"

"Catched."

"Switch the camera and I'll take a look."

The handsome guy turned the camera and Chen Zhao saw a terrifying giant demon in the handsome guy's hand.

This is Anta Nabia's true identity.

His true body is like a small hill.

To be honest, if his body is there too.

Chen Zhao may not be able to fight.

Chen Zhao held the container of Satan's blood: "How to use this?"

“Absorb it.”

"How to absorb it."

"I will change the magic I taught you last time."

"By the way, how do you deal with that traitor?"

"Fear, despair, confession, this is the fate he will face."

The handsome little guy paused: "Do you want his body?"

"Well, what are you doing?"

"Don't you have a lot of little demons in your family, use them as snacks."

"Okay, I'll get it next time I go to hell."

...

Black snow has stopped

Fulin and Kagar looked at Chen Zhao who was walking out of the ruins.

Both of them looked at Chen Zhao with incredible expressions.

In their eyes, Chen Zhao was like a walking nuclear bomb.

That kind of terrible demon was sent back to hell by Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao walked to Kajiaer and looked at Kajiaer.

Shaking her head, she had been alive for a few days.

Chen Zhao was powerless to do anything about this.

She trades her vitality for powerful magic.

No one can save her.

At this moment, her vitality is like a candle, and it is possible to be extinguished at any time.

"With time still there, it's delicious and fun, and don't leave regrets in life." Chen Zhao said indifferently.

Kajia looked at Chen Zhao blankly.

After saying that, Chen Zhao suddenly flew into the air and disappeared into the night.

Kagar and Fulin once again felt Chen Zhao's mystery and power.

Flying, they have never seen a psychic who can fly.

Even if it is an elemental system, it can only rely on the wind magic to fly for a short section.

But Chen Zhao disappeared directly into the night sky.

Flin suddenly came to his senses: "Kagar, what does that man mean?"

"Nothing." Kagar shook his head.

At this moment, she felt a burst of exhaustion.

It's not that her life has come to an end.

But she extinguished the burning vitality.

But even if it goes out at this time, it is too late.

She burned too much vitality.

Her time is gone.

Chen Zhao secretly landed on the hotel rooftop.

He is now naked.

I forgot to prepare my clothes in the space ring.

This made him very embarrassed.

Chen Zhao touched the door of his room and quickly opened the door and entered.

Clang

Portia had a facial mask on her face, and the milk in her hand fell to the ground.

"You..."

"Who asked you to enter my room? Get out of the room."

Chen Zhao would never give Portia a chance to speak first.

When they meet, they will spray first, so she can't help but complain.

"Get out quickly." Chen Zhao roared.

Portia was extremely angry and then tear the mask off and left.

Chen Zhao let out a long sigh.

The next day, when Portia entered Chen Zhao's room again.

He looked at Chen Zhao with a strange look.

She had already determined that Chen Zhao was just a pervert.

A perfect pervert.

After all, running naked in a hotel is simply unheard of.

"Boss." Portia looked at Chen Zhao.

"Yes." Chen Zhao did not look back.

He didn't know how to face Portia.

Anyway, he doesn't plan to explain.

It can't be explained either.

“Sorry me a breakfast.”

"One?"

"Ten people." Chen Zhao said: "By the way, book the air ticket, the faster the better."

"Boss, is the matter in New Orleans over?"

"Yes, it's over." Chen Zhao replied.

Portia felt that Chen Zhao’s job was to go out and be a pervert.

After breakfast, Portia began to help Chen Zhao pack his luggage.

She helped Chen Zhao book a flight for noon, and the time was tight.

After retreating to the room, Chen Zhao and Portia were planning to drive to the airport.

Just then, Flin appeared.
To be continued...