Dragon-Blooded War God

They have the third place in the martial arts. If they haven’t played, they will have won the first game. If the warriors want to win, they must win in the first battlefield and the second battlefield. It is not an easy task. After all, Wumen talents come forth in large numbers.

"Second brother, have you promised?" Long Chen asked, this gambling was a bit bullying, Long Chen thought they would not agree, did not expect Jiang no nod and nodded, said: "Accepted."

"Why?" Long Chen's face is inextricable, and this battle is simply unfair.

"The four brothers said, this is the gift they sent to the door. We have no reason to accept it. Wumen takes care of its reputation. If they lose, they must fulfill their promises. Otherwise, what prestige do they rule the Shenwu dynasty? But we Not the same, we are being oppressed, anyway, we must fight to death, after losing, we will fight again, the warriors can only die, and in their dictionary, there is no word of surrender." Jiang Wuya said that behind, Some mood in the tone.

Long Chen knew that they were prepared to lose. This is the style of the dragons. Long Chen didn't feel funny, but he felt particularly tragic.

Seeing the majestic figure in front, Long Chen could not help but awe.

Before the demise of the race, this man was able to hold it up and he did not hesitate, it is indeed a hero! The rest of the Dragon family, who can not leave without being left behind, is what is a brother? This is the brother! Between Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang, why not?

At this point, it is estimated that the hearts of each of them are dead.

However, Long Chen feels that this bet is indeed a chance to win. At least in the same class, no one can beat him. If there is Long Chen in it, the first battle in the territory will be won. It is necessary to look at the second battle of the ground, which is the only worrying battle of Longchen.

"Second brother, how are you arranged for this bet?" Long Chen asked quickly.

Jiang Wuya said: "The third battle of the land is the third battle, we don't have to think about it. Whoever goes up is defeated. We intend to directly admit defeat. As for the first battle in the territory, the third brother can be on, but The four younger brothers will go to the thunder and lightning pool of the warriors and comprehend the knives of the knives. After ten days, they will be able to outperform them. Therefore, the first battle of the martial arts will make Lei Zhen.

Long Chen can be sure that his current strength is much stronger than Lei Zhen, but he did not say it, listen to the meaning of Jiang Wuya, and ten days, should not worry.

"As for the second place in the martial arts, in this warrior, only the only sacred sacred war between me and the warring squad, the oldest is the second most important place in the martial arts, the old age is high, and the second battle of the martial arts is the second. Come from me." Jiang Wuya looks solemn.

Ginger has no place?

Long Chen nodded, the strength of Jiang Wuya, really strong, at least in the second place of the ground is very high, but Long Chen feels that whether it is Jiang Wuya or Lei Zhen, can not absolutely guarantee victory. And Long Chen himself is absolutely able to guarantee that he can get the first victory in the territory. After all, he is the second person who can defeat the second place!

Of course, now, they don’t believe it.

"After ten days, their masters will come to my warriors and fight with us before the ancestors of my warriors! This battle, even if it is dead, I want to win beautiful!" In front, Lei Zhen Holding his fist tightly, his body was violent, and his eyes were full of blood-red hatred.

Others are also a look of death.

This time, they can only fight.

All the way to talk, Longchen knows, in fact, their hearts are still very weak, Wumeng is extremely powerful, and among the warriors, the War Emperor is dead, and the warrior has no third place in the warrior. It is no longer a peace. The ancient demon domain has the same level of power.

Although, the warriors are still huge.

Among the warriors, plus Lei Zhen, there are a total of eight first-placed warriors in the territory, claiming to be the eight warlords of the warriors, and the second most important warfare in the territory, but only one, that is, the old .

Under the leadership of Lei Zhen, Long Chen came to the inside of the warrior, and also saw the eight kings of the warriors, and the old man. This is always a thin old man. If you don’t speak anything, the shadows between the eyebrows should be quite I am in a hurry to do things for Wumeng.

After the dragon came to the warrior, like other dragons, he was warmly welcomed.

Because of the relationship of the first prince Lei Zhen, the reputation of the dragons is quite loud among the warriors. Now, when the warriors face life and death, the powerful dragons are almost all coming. This makes the warring people not touched. ?

The Dragons are the patriarch of Lei Zhen, the biggest motivating factor, because among the warriors, Lei Zhen’s strength is not the strongest, and among the warriors, the strong ones are always respected!

At this time, a tall and mighty warrior, with a respectful look, looked at them.

"This boy, who once killed Sikong Juggernaut, defeated Jiang Chen in Yunmengze?" After coming here, the second most important old man in the place, asked in some cold breath. Tao, the people of the warrior are generally tall and tall, just like a bear. Only this old man looks as thin as a vulture, and there are really few hairs on his head.

"It is the younger generation." Long Chen nodded. Long Chen listened to Lei Zhen, said the old man is the brother of the old warlord, but also the relative uncle of Lei Zhen, but he was missing when he was young. He was raised by the monster for more than ten years before he was brought back to the family. His character has always been cold, but I also dedicated myself to the warriors. Now Lei Zhen has just received the affairs of the warriors. Most of the things are still being managed.

Then the old man nodded and said: "The year is less than twenty, it really is a young hero, thank you for helping me warrior!"

"This is what the younger generation should do. Among the warriors, now the strong is like Lin, I can't do much. I am embarrassed." Long Chen said quite modestly.

For this group of warring people, Longchen is quite admirable for their unyielding spirit, so he is quite polite to everyone in each warrior.

Next, Longchen knows one by one of the eight kings of the warriors. In addition to Lei Zhen, the other seven, Lei Zhen is now a patriarch, but the warrior has always ranked with strength, so he now has a warlord and eight kings. identity of.

The Eight Kings of the Warring States each led a warring army.

Among the eight kings of the Warring States, they are basically tall and mighty. Of course, there is also a handsome man with a body shape and a close old man. Long Chen asked a little, only to know that this person is the oldest son and the second before the warrior. The prince is the cousin of Lei Zhen. Although his body is thin, his strength is only a little worse than the current Lei Zhen. After all, Lei Zhen’s current beast soul is the king’s third-class curse of the old warrior!

Compared with the old man, this second prince is much more enthusiastic. During this period, more of him is talking to Longchen.

After knowing Longchen, among the eyebrows, the warring people who were still hiding their worries dispersed. Lei Zhen looked at Longchen and said: "The seven brothers, our warriors are at the juncture of life and death, and the fourth brother is going to deal with some things. And stepping up cultivation, you have just arrived in the realm of the earth, there are many places to be consolidated, each of our brothers has been in the land for a long time, and you have any incomprehensible places, but you can ask them for advice."

"Four brother, I know, you go to work." Longchen nodded.

The **** that is ready to participate in the battle has no boundaries. At this time, he went to practice. The rest of the five people stayed in Longchen, and the dragon claws and catkins of Longchen will continue to be honed with the wind, in the hearts of everyone. Very heavy, he found a place to practice on their own, Mo Xiaolang did nothing to do, but also followed Long Chen.

"Big brother, I found that after having a human form, it is easier for me to cultivate your magical skills." In a room arranged by Lei Zhen, the little wolf suddenly said.

With a cry, the shadow of the little wolf stood up and then went back.

"You have trained the shadows?" Long Chen said with some surprises.

Mo Xiaolang nodded and said: "It’s been a long time, it should be practiced, that is, there is no chance to use it. Big Brother, I have not only the shadows, but also the nine sorcerers, you gamble, If I can replace the first place on the ground, I can guarantee that no one is my opponent."

Long Chen nodded. Indeed, the words on the wolf are much more secure than Lei Zhen.

Of course, Long Chen is the last person to grasp.

"There are still ten days, don't worry, look at how much the four brothers can learn how to run the knife, I will mention it to him later." Longchen nodded.

"However, Big Brother, you are still the first battle in the right place in my country, but I think that Wumen must have a lot of talents, that is nowhere to guarantee victory. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mo Xiao The wolf frowned and said.

Long Chen thinks this way too.

"If you lose, the warriors will be martial arts and martial arts. At that time, there will be countless deaths and injuries. I don't think anyone wants to see this scene. I have decided on the wolf." Long Chen suddenly determined.

"Big Brother, what do you decide?" asked the little wolf.

"The first battle in the land, you come, if the second brother loses, I will fight the third battle in the ground, the second place in the territory, I have no opponents, but also the time to challenge Strong enemy!"

Long Chen exhaled a sigh of relief and said firmly.

"The second place in the land is no opponent? Big Brother, have to say, you are a metamorphosis..." Mo Xiaolang smiled bitterly.

"You are a pervert." Long Chen smiled and said, and then began to hone his own soul dragon claws and catkins with the wind, in the process of cultivation, time soon passed.

The night soon came.