Super System: My One Click

Super System: My One Click
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Realizing the killing intent unleashed by Luo Chen, the river of blood, which was struggling under the thunder of robbery, could not wait to destroy Luo Chen's body.


However, due to the incomplete cultivation technique of the ancient blood clan being forcibly cultivated, he was now unable to protect himself in this robbery, and he was unable to put aside the effort to deal with Luo Chen.


"Damn it! Where did you find the child who got the terrible thunder of robbery ?!"


The Blood River Saint looked at Jie Yun circling in the sky, gritting his teeth in his heart.


How did he know that the thunder he was facing right now was a fierce thunder that had been thrown by the will of the land of the Profound Continent against a terrifying and ferocious beast like Jiuyou Mopeng that came from six reincarnations.


If Xuehe knew the origin of this robbery, I'm afraid it would only become more desperate, right?


Just when the Blood River Saint guessed the origin of this robbery, the surrounding golden thunder disappeared instantly, and the Blood River Saint who had struggled to support instantly disappeared.


“Hahaha! Looks like God wants you dead!” Seeing Jie Lei disappear, Xuehe's eyes turned red, her eyes were fixed on Luo Chen, and she laughed wildly.


"You might be too happy too early," Luo Chen pursed his lips upon hearing those words, with a calm expression on his face.


“Son, your mouth will be hard when you die!” Xuehe was full of blood, and she said every word: “When this saint drains the blood on the body and breaks the bones of your entire body, then you can still see you Can't be too hard talking! "


"You might not have that chance," Luo Chen pointed to the Vortex Tribulation Cloud above Blood River, and said lightly: "This Thunder Tribulation is not over yet."


Hearing Luo Chen's words, Xuehe's heart suddenly exploded, raising her head and looking up at the sky, just in time to see the rich golden light spilling over in Jieyun's swirling vortex above.


A group of golden thunderclaps with the thickness of several people fell directly onto the blood river saint with lightning speed.


"It's — not — but — can be — ah—!"


The loud roar of the river of blood came from the golden thunder, and then the river of blood melted into a pool of blood under the impact of the golden thunder, and then quickly evaporated.


Before long, the thunder of the gold robbery disappeared, and the vortex of robbery clouds that floated in the sky slowly disappeared.


There was a large, exaggerated hole in the ground where the river of blood was located earlier, and blood-colored beads were lying quietly at the bottom of the large hole.


"Ding! Congratulations to the host for jumping over and killing the Martial Saint of the Blood River, and awarding the aura points 500W!"


"Ding! Congratulations to the host for jumping over and killing the Martial Saint of the Blood River, achieving the achievement of the [Saint Killer], bestowing three chances to draw and one chance to enlighten!"


"Ding! Congratulations to the host for jumping over the murder of Wusheng Wusheng in the river of blood, and triggering the task of the challenge [Wusheng Killer]. Please the host will kill ten strong Wusheng in one year. The reward of the task depends on completion. There is no penalty for failure."


At the moment when Jieyun's vortex disappeared, Luo Chen's thoughts suddenly sounded the order of the system in succession.


Luo Chen was stunned for a moment, rubbing his slightly swollen head, his eyes fixed on the blood-colored bead at the bottom of the large hole, his eyes slightly hot.


The Blood River Saint did not even leave a corpse under the robbery, this blood-colored bead was able to survive the robbery unscathed, it was clearly another rare treasure.


When Fear Liuyun and the others saw Luo Chen's expression, they also guessed what Luo Chen was thinking. After a few people looked at each other, the Fear Liuyun rushed towards Luo Chen and said with a smile: "Luo Xiaozi, fear of the latter, because of this Blood River Saint It's dead at the hands of the strange treasure you threw away, and what he left behind should be handled by you. "