Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

Chris, who was overjoyed to see the three blood guardians fall one by one, shouted immediately.

"No problem, get out of the way."

"Thousands of blades return to one!"

Jiang Churan smiled, and then he said.

I saw that just a moment ago, there were densely packed fragments of the magic knife in the air, with a little bit of blood.

The next moment, as if being summoned by something, the blood faded away, and returned to the handle of the pitch-black magic knife in Jiang Churan's hand, reconstituted the magic knife Thousand Blades.

Chris understood, and hurried to the side.

The blood watchman who had pounced on Chris suddenly pounced on the air.

It was around the S-level strength, and it also staggered, almost falling to the ground.

However, Jiang Churan will not give it another chance to gain a foothold.

Holding the magic knife with thousands of blades in his hand, Jiang Churan stepped on the ground to borrow strength, and suddenly exploded, attacking the blood guardian.

I saw a flash of cold light.

It was as easy as cutting meat and vegetables, and the blood guardian was directly cut in half by Jiang Churan.

Afterwards, Jiang Churan played cool.

He danced a sword flower in an extremely handsome manner, and shook off all the filth on the thousand blades of the magic knife.

The blood guardian also cooperated very well, and the upper and lower parts that were cut off also fell to the ground in response. .

Chapter 310

"As expected of Mr. Jiang, this blood clan with S-level strength is not Mr. Jiang's all-in-one enemy."

Chris was out of breath, and did not forget to compliment Jiang Churan.

"Hey, don't forget me..."

"Mr. Jiang, I still have a vampire here!"

Seeing that the battles had been settled everywhere, and only he was still fighting the fearless blood guardian, Pope Charlemagne suddenly panicked.

Suddenly, the last remaining guardian of the blood race, taking advantage of the opportunity of Pope Charlede's distraction, defeated the distracted Pope Charlede with one claw.

"what!"

Pope Charlemagne uttered a scream, spit out a bloody arrow, and flew upside down.

Then it slammed into the ground hard, and even rolled several somersaults before it managed to stop the force of the impact.

"Your Majesty Pope Charles!"

"Your Majesty the Pope..."

For a while, the few remaining cardinals and deacons of the bishop's sect, regardless of their own injuries, immediately rushed up to protect the injured Pope Charlemagne.

"I...I didn't...Wow!"

Extremely aggrieved, he was about to comfort his subordinate, Pope Charlie, when he spit out another mouthful of bloody phlegm.

Frightened, several of his subordinates were in a hurry to make mistakes.

Roar!

It seemed that the blood guardian roared with pride for repelling and seriously injuring Pope Charlemagne.

"Ha ha."

"For you, now is not a good time to be proud, is it?"

Looking at the blood guardian, with his ugly fangs open and roaring, Jiang Churan couldn't help sneering.

"Magic Knife Thousand Blades."

"The last move, the blade tornado!"

Jiang Churan let out a sigh.

The magic knife thousand blade disintegrated again, turning into thousands of pieces of the magic knife, and a huge hurricane rolled up.

The hurricane is full of sharp fragments whirling at high speed.

With a slight touch, it will be scratched by dozens, dozens, or even hundreds of pieces at the same time.

And this arrogant blood guardian was fortunate enough to try this wonderful taste.

Roar!

……

Roar!

It was no longer a scream of desperation, but a miserable howl of pain.

The blood guardian was trapped by the hurricane formed by the blades, and while he couldn't move, he was also livingly dismembered into pieces.

"Huh, finally won.¨."

Seeing that the last blood guardian also died under Jiang Churan's hands, many elite members breathed a sigh of relief.

Last time, they lost a lot of elite members, but what happened?

But not even a blood guardian was killed.

And this time, they won.

Although they have worked hard, they all have self-knowledge.

The actual situation is that, basically relying on Mr. Jiang, the five guards in front of the Scarlet Gate were killed.

"Everyone, the watchers have been cleared."

"Everyone attack this bloody gate together!"

Jiang Churan disdained commanding, and Pope Charlemagne was injured, so only Chris was left to hold up the commanding banner.

Inspired by Chris, everyone suddenly became full of fighting spirit.

They picked up their weapons or used their abilities one after another, and greeted the immovable bloody gate.

After half a minute.

boom!

The bloody door crashed to the ground.

Just when everyone was about to rush into the gate and enter the extremely dark passage in front of them.

Jiang Churan stood up and stood in front of Chris and the others.

"Mr. Jiang, what is this?"

Chris looked at Jiang Churan very puzzled, and asked cautiously.

"Haven't you ever thought that the first level of this bloody abyss is five guardians with S-level strength?"

"Wouldn't the subsequent test be even more terrifying."

"You are so reluctant to pass the first level. If you encounter the enemy behind, you will be wiped out."

Jiang Churan narrowed her eyes and smiled, and said slowly.

"But, Mr. Jiang..."

Chris was about to explain, but was interrupted by Jiang Churan raising his hand.

"I understand what you mean, you want to help me."

"However, to put it bluntly, I don't think you can help me."

"Instead, I will be distracted to save you."

"In this way, don't you guys not help me? On the contrary, you even become my burden."

Jiang Churan said with a cold face, without giving any face.

Hearing Jiang Churan's words, everyone lowered their heads in shame.

Even Pope Charlemagne, who had the most arrogant personality, didn't show any anger at this time, but felt more and more embarrassed.

He was distracted during the battle, was seriously injured by the blood clan, rolled on the ground a few times, and even gnawed a few mouthfuls of mud aggrievedly.

How could there be Jiang Churan who had a bad temper and killed the blood guardian in one blow?

The fact is indeed the case. There are only five guards in total, all of whom were killed by Jiang Churan, so what right do they have to be angry?

"All right…"

Chris replied distressedly.

This is the first time since he broke through to S-level strength, he feels aggrieved that he is so weak.

".~Okay, everyone stay here."

"You all worked hard, but leave the rest to me."

"And... remember to prepare my reward."

Jiang Churan laughed.

Then, step into the dark passage.

"Almighty Lord, do you think he is worthy of the title of Savior?"

"He's a hero, no matter what."

Pope Charlemagne limped forward, looked at Jiang Churan's already vague back, and murmured softly.

"Indeed, Pope Charlemagne, he deserves the title of hero."

"Hua Guo is really lucky. With such a strong guardian, I am afraid there is no place safer than that!"

Chris glanced at Pope Charlemagne next to him, and then said with emotion.

……

Jiang Churan didn't know how long he had walked in that dark passage.

When I saw the bright light again, in addition to another strange environment, there was also a huge bat creature.

It is one-third larger than a full-grown elephant. It is blood-colored without any hair. It is bald and blood-colored. It makes people feel sick after watching it for a long time.

"A watchdog with SS-level strength."

Jiang Churan carefully looked at the huge blood bat in front of him, and couldn't help thinking.

Fortunately, Chris and others didn't follow, otherwise, if they saw this huge blood bat with SS-level strength, they wouldn't be scared to death?

Squeak~!

The sharp and ear-piercing screams rolled up bursts of foul-smelling wind, and hit Jiang Churan head-on.

"Little bat, can this scare you, Grandpa Jiang?"

"Show your true skills, otherwise, you will die!"

As he spoke, Jiang Churan showed a sneer.

Without Chris and others by his side, he can show off his strength unscrupulously. .

Chapter 311

Looking at the huge blood bat, flapping its disgusting fleshy wings, it rolled up a gust of wind, and then rushed towards him.

"If you like jumping, I'll let the little white worm come and play with you."

Jiang Churan didn't show any fear on his face, but smiled dismissively.

Zizi!