Dragon-Blooded War God

Long Chen was relieved.

Honestly, so many gods and strong martial arts, so that he really has a feeling of breathlessness, he is the fifth most important thing in the world, not to mention Su Mo, just come out a million long, you can put Longchen After killing a thousand times 10,000 times, Longchen realized that he was still too weak.

"In the battlefield of the Nether, I will not come out if I don't hone to the gods." Long Chen secretly made a note.

God Wujing has a very long way to go, Longchen knows that it is not easy.

"Chen brother, then I will go to the Netherfield battlefield one step at a time, and then I will." After closing the Qiankun 遁符, Ye Xuan said to him,

Long Chen is watching the direction in which Su Mo left.

Through the devouring enchanting, he suddenly found a strange thing,

Among Su Wan’s Wanfu’s team, among them, Long Chen felt some familiar feelings and seemed to know each other.

"This person, how do I seem to have seen it, where is it." Long Chen recalled hard, the previous attention was all on Su Mo's body, but did not notice this tall and burly Wan Fu,

"Chen brother."

Talking to Longchen, Longchen did not respond, so Ye Xuan added a tone.

Seeing Ye Xuan, Long Chen suddenly rang, it seems that this **** is the second most important Wanfu, very much like the person who had assassinated Ye Xuan before. Although it was just a glimpse, Longchen still felt a little bit thought. It’s just a moment’s thought. Long Chen can’t be sure if it’s right.

"Ye Xuan, I ask you, the last time you assassinated your murderer, you know who it is." After Long Chen sent him out, he asked solemnly.

"Know, it was an enemy of mine. He once again killed the door, was caught by my sister, and was directly executed. The body shape and the skill and skill of using it, as well as the breath, are similar to those who assassinated me. He also personally admitted that 100% is him, you ask me what to do." Ye Xuan strangely asked,

"Oh, that's what I think, I will." Longchen smiled and smiled.

"That, my brother, I am waiting for you in the battlefield of Nether." Ye Xuan did not care much, said to leave, and soon disappeared into the sight of Longchen.

"I will stay in this square for another half a month, and then go to the Netherfield battlefield. It seems to be almost the same." Longchen planned for a moment, then sat down here, time flies, and fifteen days passed. From the outside world's point of view, Longchen spent more than three months to cultivate success, it is a genius, but Ye Xuan's light is first, but not many people care about him.

The entrance to the battlefield of Nether, Longchen has already learned,

What he is waiting for is this moment,

When everything is ready, Long Chen will go to the battlefield of the Nether. In the endless Nether Army training camp, there is a place called the ‘Life and Death Camp’. The Nether Battlefield is in this life and death camp.

It is said that it is a life-and-death camp. In fact, it is also a black-painted building. It has strict guards. It is not a ghost army. Without specific information, it is impossible to enter the battlefield of the Nether.

The entrance to the Nether Battlefield, in the life and death hall among the life and death camps, this secluded battlefield is a huge small world of hustle and bustle, at least the largest small world of dragons that Longchen has ever seen.

Among the life and death camps, there are strict garrisons. Here, there is at least one 10,000-strong captain, and there are several thousands of captains who are always here.

In the Nethers, if the task is not dispatched, the general training tasks are in the hands of the centurion. The commander is the warrior of the gods. If you do things, the general centurion can’t do it. For example, this resident camp Task,

When Long Chen came to the door of this life and death camp, someone stopped him.

"Show your Nether Armor." One of the men in the gatekeeper said that at the door, there are about twenty such men, and the strength should be the ninth-strong centurion of Tianwujing. Their strength is better than Long Chen is much stronger, so they didn’t care much about the arrival of Longchen.

The dragon's body is uploaded by the ghost of the Nether, and this Ghost Warfare not only has a healing effect on the real yuan, but also has a lot of defensive effects.

The ghost armor of Longchen is also tailor-made. It records his name and attribution, and can also distinguish his appearance from the symbol. From this information, it can be seen that Longchen Is the master of this Nether Warrior,

"The soldiers of the Wolf Camp, young and so light, dare to come to the battlefield of the Nether, the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, come to death." The man who spoke, a white dragon, a look,

Seeing that Longchen is so young, another Nethery Centurion is also slightly interested, saying: "Like your strength, go to the Netherfield battlefield, 90% of the deaths may be, go back."

They are telling the truth. If they are only the seventh most important thing in the sky, they go to the battlefield of the Nether, which is the object of those people and the beasts.

These two centurions are just reminding one by one.

Long Chen shook his head and said: "I have already thought about it, I have to go in, no regrets."

The two centurions, who were originally talking, heard Longchen’s words, and they showed a strange expression in their eyes. One of them patted Long Chen’s shoulder and said: “The kid, the courage is good, your name is called Long Chen is, I remember."

"Everyone's life is determined by themselves. We will not interfere with you. Let's register. I hope that you can come back alive and get rid of your name."

In a book, Long Chen left his basic name and other basic information.

On this thick book, there are several names, some with black strokes, some with red strokes.

"The black stroke goes, it means that this person has come back from the battlefield of the Nether, the red strokes go, indicating that this person has been determined to have died in the battlefield of the Nether." A centurion next to him explained,

"I guess, after a few years, your name will be marked with a red line." Another tall warrior said with a smile.

"It will be black."

Long Chen said with a smile, and then step by step toward the direction of the death and death hall. There are indeed many thousands of captains in this life and death camp, and Wan Fu is here, but they are stationed here, usually Not showing up,

After Longchen entered the life and death hall, everyone looked at each other.

One of the warriors suddenly slammed his head and said: "Long Chen, is not just four months ago, just entered the Nether Army, Long Chen in the ghost colosseum, he spent less than four months I actually cultivated my anger."

On the faces of other people, there was also a shocked look.

They just thought that this boy was too calm and bold, but he did not expect that he would have such a feat.

"Master Ye Xuan, it should be more than two months, although Longchen is better than Master Ye Xuan and Marshal Su Mo, but it is also very outstanding."

"Just, his origin is not top, otherwise it is estimated to be a good genius."

"He is too anxious, Master Ye Xuan is the **** of the martial arts before dare to enter this secluded battlefield, the most ordinary soldiers of the Nethers in the Longchen District, even if he seems to have the eighth strength of Tianwujing, go in here, the possibility of alive is still Not big."

"I didn't recognize him just now. Otherwise, if you stop him, you might lose a genius."

"We might as well go inside and chase Longchen out."

"I don't think it's necessary. He has his own choice. Let's not intervene and report this matter."

When the warrior just said this sentence, a figure came out of the hall and said: "Noisy, what is the system."

Everyone quickly closed their mouths.

This person came over, it was Song Yang. He looked at the crowd and took the book from their hands. When he saw the last line, his eyes lit up.

"There is a wild wolf camp soldier named Long Chen who went into the Nether Battlefield."

One of the warriors quickly nodded and asked: "Yes, a thousand captains."

Another person is a little excited: "The long-term leader, this dragon is less than four months old, and he has cultivated a sigh of relief. He can't see it. It is a genius of savvy and transcendental genius. It has great potential. In the wild wolf camp, it is a thousand people. It’s a little longer, and it’s estimated that there will be great achievements in the future.”

"Yes, the savvy and transcendental, the speed of cultivation will be more than the average person. It is very likely that after a few decades, the wild wolf camp will have a strong man of the gods."

Song Yang’s mouth showed a strange smile.

"Speaking well, such a junior genius, I have to go in and see."

Said, Song Yang went to the direction of the death and death hall,

Others looked at the back of his departure, and he stopped talking.

After Song Yang left, one of the centurions said: "I seem to have heard of it. It seems that Song Yang’s grandson has a grandson called Song Yuchun, who was directly brushed by this dragon, and ~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This Longchen, as if it is openly not to give Song Yang a long face, Qin Xiong Wanfu, can directly remove the position of the chief examiner of Song Yang Qianfuchang..."

"Like, I heard that too..."

"That said, the elder Song Yang is going to..."

"Well, everyone, shut up, keep the temple of life and death, don't say anything else." One of the men sighed,

Others face each other and have stood back in their own positions. They know that Long Chen is definitely a lot less than this, and they can't do anything but pity.

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The Hall of Life and Death, incomparably wide, at least one mile long and wide, into the gate of the life and death hall, Longchen can see, in the middle of the hall of life and death, there is a dark green array, dark green array Next to it, standing two warriors, is also the ninth strength of Tianwujing.

"come."

After feeling that Longchen came in, one of them, they waved at Longchen.