Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Just when Jinchen and the two entered the cave.

Chu Tang drew his sword and fought Chu Yun. He thought he could easily subdue him.

After all, Chu Yun had been pampered since he was a child, and he had not learned any self-defense skills or martial arts from the Blood Realm, but after a few moves, he realized something was wrong.

Chu Tang's inner strength was gathered in the palm of his hand, and he violently struck Chu Yun's chest, but was knocked back by his vigorous strength. His breath was suddenly disordered, and he took a few steps back.

Frowning in disbelief, Chutang wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corners of her lips with her fingers.

"how is this possible……"

"What's wrong with you?" Lean asked.

"There's something wrong with this man... He was already dead, but after he came back to life, he turned out to be so weird. The aura on his body is very similar... to that black shadow!"

Chutang figured out the key.

Yes, he originally thought that the Soul-Calling Bell fluctuated so much because it was close to the cave, but he never thought that the murderer was standing in front of him.

Shadow?

The man who looks exactly like Lancelot!

Lean also became alert.

"Who are you?"

"He's here to take your lives."

The shadow didn't seem to want to hide his identity, his pupils instantly turned black, and he evoked a dull smile.

"dream!"

Ever since Chutang knew that this person was the murderer, he had been obsessed with revenge. His parents' faces kept flashing in his mind, making him more and more manic.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and rushed forward again.

"Hey! Be careful!"

Lean was surprised that this human boy was more excited than himself when seeing the shadow.

"let me help you!"

Suppressing his body and not yet recovering, he suddenly used the power to start a riot. Li En took advantage of every opportunity and worked with Chu Tang to deal with the black shadow.

"Out of control."

The black shadow chuckled twice, with contempt in his eyes.

He had a weird figure, constantly dodging the daggers that were charging at him, and then found the opportunity to raise his hand and wave out the black mist, hitting Chu Tang squarely.

The black mist is like a highly venomous snake. It immediately causes burning pain when it touches the skin, making people want to carve out a piece of flesh.

Before Chutang could react, the black shadow suddenly disappeared on the spot and turned into smoke. When Chutang turned around to look for it, it appeared directly behind him again and reached out to hit the back of his heart.

Chutang was pushed to the ground by an extremely powerful force. He rolled several times before he could stop. He spit out a mouthful of blood and felt that his internal organs were being squeezed, which was extremely painful.

Lean was even affected by the residual force.

His face was ugly and he couldn't believe it.

Such power is rare even among the underworld, and it is no less powerful than his cruel father.

It was at this time that the two Houston men returned here.

"Tangtang!"

Jinchen helped the young man up and wiped away the blood on his lips, his brows furrowed deeply, his eyes full of pity and heartache.

"……kill him."

Chutang leaned in Jinchen's arms, her voice trembling and her face pale, "Jinchen... kill him!"

"Okay, kill him, it's all up to you."

Jinchen wiped away the stains on Chu Tang's face soothingly.

Then he stood up and looked at the dark figure fighting with Houston.

The tall figure was getting closer and closer, feeling very oppressive. Dark green peach blossom eyes flashed with suffocating murderous intent.

"Houston, get out of the way."

Jin Chen's cold voice was full of killing intent, and he rushed forward quickly, swinging his arms.

The punches reach the flesh, and the spiritual power reaches the soul.

What he uses is not the power that belongs to the original Lancelot, but his own original spiritual power.

In an instant, the entire dark realm was illuminated by golden light. Jinchen stood in it holding a black shadow. A huge phantom hand appeared out of thin air behind him, and he grabbed it fiercely.

In just an instant, blood burst out from the black shadow like a fountain.

Chu Yun's body completely lost its function and he could no longer stand up.

Black Shadow had never seen such shocking power, and he felt that his soul would be shattered.

After Chu Yun came out of the body, he wanted to run away, but Jin Chen lightly raised his hand and pinched him.

The soul was instantly controlled and could no longer move.

He was thrown to the ground violently, and his spiritual power turned into blades, torturing his soul piece by piece.

This scene scared not only Black Shadow, but also Huston and Lean.

Lean poked Houston's arm with a surprised tone.

"Your brother...has made great progress in the past hundred years."

He is worthy of being the number one warrior of the secret party.

Houston twitched the corner of his mouth.

How to explain it? I don't know why Lancelot suddenly has such a powerful power.

Not even like what a vampire can have.

But there is no doubt that he is his younger brother.

Houston stopped Jinchen, "I'll kill you later and ask what's going on with the formation inside?"

The arm that wanted to crush his soul paused slightly, and Jin Chen nodded.

"Just ask."

Afraid that the black shadow might have other means, Jin Chen used his spiritual power as a rope to completely bind him.

"Reminder, if you answer well, you will die happily, otherwise you will be tortured to the point where you can't even want to die."

There was no warmth in Jinchen's voice, and it sounded like falling into an ice cellar.

The black shadow was now afraid of him from the soul. Hearing this, his body trembled and his true face gradually emerged.

"Tangtang, are you okay?"

Jinchen threw the shadow to Huston and strode towards Chutang who was resting against the tree.

"pain……"

With red eyes, Chu Tang squatted under the tree, opened his arms towards Jinchen, and then snuggled into his arms.

"Okay, let me see."

He stretched out his hand and lifted up Chu Tang's back, which was the most seriously injured area. There was an obvious black palm at the back of his heart. The surrounding skin was ulcerated, red and swollen.

Just looking at it made Jin Chen feel heartbroken and wanted to tear the black shadow into pieces again.

In addition to this wound, Chutang's internal strength was also seriously damaged and her body became weak.

"Stop looking for the spirit beads, okay? I'll take you back to the castle for treatment."

Chutang wasn't originally looking for the spirit bead. Black Shadow had already found it. As long as he died, his obsession would disappear.

He nodded and rubbed Jinchen's neck.

"it is good."

Smelling the reassuring agarwood, the pain seemed to dissipate.

Unknowingly, he had begun to rely on Jinchen.

Chutang blinked, his nose slightly sore.

Jinchen picked up the boy and walked to the place where Houston was interrogating.

Black Shadow originally wanted to resist, but the spiritual power Jin Chen used to lock him was stabbed into his heart and stirred, causing his flesh and blood to break.

"Cough cough cough... don't, I said! I said!"

He huddled on the ground, his body covered in dirt, and took off the brim of his cloak.

Lancelot's face was transformed and eliminated, revealing an extremely ugly face, and this person was very familiar to them.

Houston exclaimed.

"Hrag? You're actually still alive?!"

Jinchen frowned and found this name from the memory of the original plot.

The Camarilla traitor, the brother of Walker's mother, colluded with the Demon Party to wantonly harm humans and the Camarilla nobles, and was sentenced to death for his heinous crimes.

His punishment was carried out by Lancelot himself and even witnessed by everyone.

"...I originally thought I would die like this, but the Lord of the Dark Clan saved me..."

Herage gasped, breathing painfully, recalling the past.