God-Level Talent Replication System

"Senior, although you are very strong, we discovered the blood of Qilin first."

"That is, if the senior swallows the blood of the true dragon, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

"Senior, you should have a share in the meeting."

More than 20 Practitioners of the War Emperor class said to Ye Chen one after another.

"Ha ha!"

Wu Qiang stepped forward and smiled coldly at the more than 20 War Emperors in front of him.

"You group of white-eyed wolves, if it weren't for Ye Chen, I'm afraid you are already dead at this moment. You dare to say such things. I really don't know what to say!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an embarrassment on their faces of more than twenty War Emperor-class Practitioners.

"So what, if we didn't find Qilin's blood, can seniors know Qilin's blood?"

A three-star War Emperor smiled coldly. He looked at Ye Chen triumphantly, "Senior, if you want to swallow Qilin's blood, Zhao Meng is the first one to refuse."

At this moment, more than twenty War Emperor-level physical skill practitioners all looked at Ye Chen, and they all wanted to know how Ye Chen would answer.

"What if I don't agree?"

"Then there is no way, we have to let the senior agree."

Zhao Meng sneered at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen shook his head. He didn't understand why Zhao Meng chose Death.

"Senior, I advise you to better..."

Just when Zhao Meng wanted to say something, Ye Chen raised his palm and slapped Zhao Meng's head with one palm.

How could Zhao Meng react to Ye Chen's speed? After his pupils shrank sharply, his head was shattered.

hiss!

Seeing such a scene, the other War Emperor-level physical skill practitioners were all shocked.

"Now, is there any objection?"

Ye Chen's face was as calm as water, and he scanned the War Emperor-class Practitioners in front of him and asked.

More than 20 physical skill practitioners were led by Zhan Wuji from Huomen and Leng Ruolan from Bingxue Yingong. They found that both Zhan Wuji and Leng Ruolan had closed their mouths tightly.

Both Zhan Wuji and Leng Ruolan are like this, how dare they say a word?

"Let's go." Ye Chen looked at Wu Qiang and said.

Wu Qiang nodded, and the two began to head to the cave not far away.

"How to do?"

More than twenty War Emperor-class Practitioners looked at Leng Ruolan and Zhan Wuji.

"Let's go to Master Hetu!"

Ye Chen and Wu Qiang walked into the cave.

There are no other fierce beasts in the cave. The iron-armed blue dragon is the fierce beast that guards Qilin's blood.

It didn't take long for Ye Chen to see Qilin's blood.

Qilin's blood is on the stone platform not far from him.

"Ye Chen, Qilin blood must be useful to you."

Wu Qiang was also very happy. He thought that the stronger Ye Chen, then he would naturally benefit from it.

After Ye Chen nodded, he walked to the stone platform.

Qilin blood is contained in a small bottle the size of a thumb.

Although it is contained in a bottle, you can still feel the dominance of Qilin's blood. Looking at Qilin's blood is like seeing the beast Qilin.

Qilin in this world is not the beast in China, Qilin in this world is a huge murderer!

Without much thought, Ye Chen picked up the small bottle containing Qilin's blood.

He felt that after drinking Qilin Blood, he would definitely be able to break through to the fourth layer of the True Dragon Body.

Immediately, he opened the cap of the bottle and took a sip.

Suddenly, I only felt that the temperature of his whole body was rising rapidly, and his whole body also began to redden! ! !

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