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[SS-level job transfer material (fourth job transfer): Violent Blood Drop]

[Introduction: The violent factor of the Rakshasa clan. Using this material to change jobs will gain the "violent" attribute.]

"Not bad." Chen Han nodded.

This thing is suitable for Gangzi.

The "rage" attribute is the most suitable for warrior and tank professions.

It can make the professional's output more sustained, more resilient, and more violent and ferocious in combat.

Chen Han put away the materials for job transfer, as his friends at home were also in need of materials for job transfer.

"Ah, Chen Han, the Rakshasa clan will fight you to the death!"

At this time, the white devil's furious roar was heard.

Chen Han turned his head and looked over. At this time, the White Demon had entered a state of madness.

The death of his tribesmen had a great impact on him.

Watching his tribesmen die one after another before his eyes, the advice given to him by the Black Demon elder flashed through his mind.

"Don't go, don't go!"

However, the result was just as the Dark Demon Clan elder had expected.

He fell into the enemy's trap and once again lost the elite of his clan!

After the battle started in full swing, the Rakshasa clan was completely in crisis.

The strength of Bai Ling, Qing Lan and Hong Yan are all comparable to those in the middle stage of the Dharma Realm. Facing several enemies in the early stage of the Dharma Realm, they did not encounter much difficulty in the battle.

In a short while, the remaining six Dharma Realm cultivators were all killed.

As for the other sixth-level Rakshasas, they could have relied on their numerical advantage to resist stubbornly, or even escape.

Unfortunately, they were caught in the trap set by Zhang Daotian.

Inside the big formation, they didn't even have a chance to escape. Zhuo Yuhan cooperated outside the formation, continuously shooting sharp arrows at them.

There were continuous screams in the formation, like birds in a cage, whose fate was in the control of others.

Finally, with the joining of Bai Ling and others, all the masters of the Rakshasa tribe were wiped out.

The White Demon just watched everything and sat down helplessly.

His expression was dull, and he no longer had the high spirits he had before.

"It's me. It's all my fault. I killed you."

"I was wrong..."

The White Devil's self-esteem was completely crushed.

In two expeditions, he took away all the strong men in the tribe.

But the result was always the same, all the tribesmen died.

Bai Mo laughed at himself and looked up at Chen Han who was not far away.

"I admit that I lost."

"But don't be too happy too soon, the Rakshasa clan will not let you go!"

"You will pay for your actions!"

Chen Han looked at him calmly, "You got it wrong. Now you are paying the price for your actions."

"If it weren't for your arrogance, your conceit, and your incompetence, this wouldn't have happened."

"In fact, your brother has been imitating you and wants to be like you, but he is wrong."

"Because you and your brother are the same kind of people!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Bai Mo's face turned gloomy.

"No, if it weren't for him, the Rakshasa wouldn't have become your enemy."

"I will not push the entire Rakshasa clan into the abyss just to avenge him!"

Chen Han shook his head slowly, "No, even without your brother, you would still attack Longguo and me."

"There is always someone better than you, you lose!"

The last sentence completely broke the White Mage's defense.

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

He once said this to Kāśyapa.

As a member of the younger generation of the gods, he is much stronger than Kāśyapa, so he believes that he is the only talented prodigy of his generation!

But at that time, Jiasha said, there is a man in the East who is not weaker than you!

The person he was talking about was naturally Chen Han.

Therefore, from then on, Bai Mo set his sights on Chen Han.

Even his brother's going to Longguo to cause trouble was at his instigation.

It's just that he doesn't want to admit all this.

In the end, the White Devil was speechless.

The sacrifice of his people made him completely defeated.

He didn't have the face to face his tribe members again, let alone his father who was about to wake up.

Rumble!

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind came from outside the canyon.

Of course, there is no canyon now. Under Zhang Daotian’s formation, the canyon has been flattened.

Chen Han glanced sideways, and the Eye of Hell penetrated the formation and saw the person coming from outside.

"Hey, an old acquaintance is here."

Bai Mo was puzzled and looked sideways, but he could not see the people outside because of the obstruction of the formation.

"Let's open the formation." Chen Han said to Zhang Daotian.

Zhang Daotian hesitated for a moment, "Boss, the people outside are not weak!"

"It's okay." Chen Han smiled, his face full of confidence.

"Okay!" The fat man didn't hesitate. He formed seals with his hands and opened the formation.

The next moment, hundreds of winged figures appeared suspended in the sky.

Seeing these people, Bai Mo's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Damn it, why are they here?"

In the air, Jiashi spread his six wings and looked at the White Demon with a little surprise.

The other Seraphim were even more shocked when they saw the corpses of the Rakshasas scattered all over the ground.

Yes, the visitors are none other than the Seraphim clan!

"How...how could this happen?"

Beside Jiashi, the elder of the Black Demon Clan almost fainted when he saw the scene before him.

"Black Demon Clan Elder!!"

A group of old Rakshasa clan members supported the Black Demon.

The Black Demon elder’s face was extremely pale, as if he had aged by decades.

"We...we are still late!"

Plop.

The elder of the Black Demon tribe knelt on the ground, looking at the corpses on the ground, filled with grief.

"Ah! Young Master! I told you a long time ago not to take risks again, why didn't you listen!"

"You are going to destroy the foundation of the Rakshasa clan!"

The elder of the Black Demon clan knelt on the ground, beating his chest and stamping his feet, heartbroken.

However, the White Demon looked indifferent, and after the Seraphim clan appeared, all the guilt in his heart disappeared!

He pointed sharply at Kāśyapa.

"Dark Devil, tell me, why is he here?"

Jia Shi looked at the White Demon indifferently, "The Black Demon Clan is worried that something bad will happen to you, so they came to the Seraph Clan for help!"

Upon hearing this, the White Demon became furious!

"Asshole, Black Demon Clan elder, you are bringing shame to the Rakshasa Clan!"

"Ask the enemy for help? Are you crazy?"

The Black Demon elder was shocked by the White Demon's roar. Perhaps because he was too sad, he had no intention of refutation at all.

Jia Shi, who was standing by, shook his head. "How dare you blame others? If it weren't for your insistence, would the Black Demon Clan elder have to lower his face and ask for help?"

"Why do you always like to put the blame on others?"

"shut up!"

Bai Mo's face was extremely gloomy. "What are you doing here? Are you here to see how I failed?"

"Are you humiliating me?"

Jia Shi smiled calmly, "Your enemy is very powerful, your failure is inevitable."

After he finished speaking, Zhang Daotian gave Jiasha a thumbs up.

"So sincere!"

The corner of Jiashi's mouth twitched, and then he looked at the elder of the Black Demon Clan.

"Do we still need us in this situation?"

"But no matter if I need it or not, I will not return the money I received."

The Black Demon Clan elder raised his head suddenly, "Master Jiashi, please save my eldest young master!"

Hearing this, Bai Mo was completely dumbfounded.

When did my Rakshasa clan become so humble?

"Dark Demon Clan Elder, I despise your humbleness."

"As for me, the White Mage, I take responsibility for my own actions. I don't need the enemy's support!"

"Say sorry to my dad, and..."

"Avenge me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dagger suddenly stabbed into his chest.