"Why, do you like it?"

Xiao Chen looked at Bai Ye and asked.

"Yeah, I think it's pretty good."

Bai Ye nodded.

"Not yet. Wait until I ask the old fortune teller. Maybe he has a way."

Xiao Chen said, and casually stabbed the angel to Bai Ye.

"If you can cut it off, you can use it."

"good."

Bai Ye took it over and waved it a few times, which was quite easy.

"Millions of resentful spirits... made Amos say it quite terrifyingly."

"It is definitely not easy to be a sacred weapon of the blood clan. Please find out what it is for."

Xiao Chen said this and thought of something.

"By the way, this thing can break through the body-protecting energy."

"Is that true?"

Bai Ye was surprised and then formed a protective energy, holding an angel thorn in his right hand and stabbed it downwards.

Click.

A faint sound of breaking came out, and the protective energy cracked.

Bai Ye showed a look of surprise, which was really strong.

"Um?"

Just as Bai Ye was about to stop, the red light on the angel's thorn became stronger, and even the blood and energy were rolling, and he wanted to continue stabbing downwards.

Bai Ye was shocked and controlled the angel thorn with force.

Xiao Chen also frowned, stretched out his left hand, and pinched the angel thorn. He could vaguely feel a strange force, spreading from above.

"Let go, give it to me."

Xiao Chen said something to Bai Ye.

"Uh-huh."

Bai Ye hurriedly let go of the angel thorn and sweated on his forehead. This thing is quite evil.

Almost got a big deal!

The moment Xiao Chen held the angel thorn, his whole body felt like he was falling into hell, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling sounded from all over him.

At the same time, the power of the angel's thorns was getting stronger and stronger, and they wanted to break free from his hands and stab him in his heart.

"Rolling!"

Xiao Chen's eyes turned cold. It must be the female vampire who was messing around!

He held the angel sting tightly, and at the same time he used the "Chaos Art" to explode, suppressing it.

The angel thorn trembled, as if struggling.

"I want to leave? No way!"

Xiao Chen sneered, and with a thought, the angel thorn disappeared out of thin air.

His consciousness followed it into the bone ring, and the angel sting fell to the ground, and became honest.

"Brother Chen, how about it?"

Bai Ye looked around, was the female vampire following them?

"It's okay."

Xiao Chen shook his head and did not care about the angel thorns anymore.

"Don't use angel stabs before killing that female vampire or before cutting off contact."

"Uh-huh."

Bai Ye nodded quickly.

If he hadn't noticed something was wrong, if Xiao Chen hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been seriously injured at the least and died at the worst!

Too dangerous!

"It seems that female vampires cannot control the Angel Sprite if they are not in the same space."

Xiao Chen took out a cigarette and threw it to Bai Ye.

"Come on, smoke a cigarette, suppress your shock, and your head is sweating."

"No, I'm scared."

Bai Ye lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

When the sea breeze blew, he shivered.

Not only was he sweating on his head, but he was also in a state of cold sweat.

"Haha, this thing is really evil..."

Xiao Chen smiled, looked at the vision of "Dragon sucking water" in front of him, took out the Wolf King Order, and his thoughts flashed.

I saw that the dragon's vision of sucking water became bigger, and even the sea water was sucked up, not just the fog.

Crash.

The sea water fell from the sky and hit the sea, making a loud noise.

"The more the noise, the vampire will be even more unbearable."

Xiao Chen sneered, as long as they are greedy, they will not come!

At the same time, in a secret place, Rowling's face looked extremely ugly.

After she escaped, she kept in touch with Angel Thorns, but never contacted her.

Just now, she felt the existence of the Angel Sprig and wanted to use this to kill Xiao Chen or take back the Angel Sprig.

However, it failed.

Not only did she fail, she once again lost control of the Angel Sprig, as if the Angel Sprig disappeared from the world.

"impossible……"

Rowling frowned and continued to try, but it was still useless.

"I didn't expect that even you failed."

A man who seemed to be in his fifties appeared.

"Hal, are you watching the fun?"

Rowling looked at the man with a cold voice.

"How is it possible? How could I watch your excitement?"

The man shook his head.

"Rolling, you know what I think."

"I lost the angel thorn."

Rowling's voice was slightly softer.

"Angel Thorn, haven't you practiced under your real name Source Blood Sacrifice?"

The man was a little surprised.

"Well, I don't know what's going on, I'm disconnected now."

Rowling shook her head.

"Xiao Chen will die. I will help you find the angel thorn. I know your worries. Now I am the prince, I will help you."

The man said, stepped forward and looked at her fair arms.

"You're injured."

"Um."

Rowling raised her arm and looked at it. She was injured by the sword light.

"I'll help you heal your wounds."

The man said, holding Rowling's arm, put it beside her mouth, and gently sucking her wound.

Rowling looked at him and did not refuse. As he said, he was now the prince.

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Chapter completed!