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Wu Zun raised his head and roared angrily, he really couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

The terrifying Quasi Emperor aura spread over Wu Zun's body, and Jin Tuyan who was beside him trembled all over, with a pained expression on his face.

Seeing this, Jin Tuqi hurriedly waved his hand, a golden barrier enveloped the forbidden area, preventing Wu Zun's aura from shocking the other members of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan.

"Bronze chariot! It must be him! It must be that Quasi Emperor!" Wu Zun roared.

That Quasi Emperor is going to destroy the foundation of his Rat Clan! Dozens of Rat Clan were exterminated within a few days.

This directly hit the foundation of the Sky Swallowing Mouse Clan.

"Brother Jin, let's set off now. I must take a good look at which race is so bold! I want to destroy his entire race!" Wu Zun said with a gloomy face.

"Here," Jin Tuqi thought for a moment and could only agree, now that Wu Zun is in a state of rage, let's listen to him once.

Jin Tuqi turned to look at Jin Tuyan and asked, "Where is that bronze chariot now?".

Wu Zun's cold eyes also fell on Jin Tuyan.

"Old Ancestor, I don't know about this, that bronze chariot moves in a secretive direction, and no one knows who his next target is 800." Jin Yongyan said in a low voice.

"Check! Their target is the Rat Tribe, you send people to wait on all Rat Tribe sites now.

"As soon as the bronze chariot appears, send a message immediately!" Wu Zun's voice sounded.

"This," Jin Tuyan looked at Patriarch Own.

"Just do as he says." Jin Tuqi nodded.

"Yes. Jin Tuyan turned around and left in a hurry, he could no longer bear the furious aura on Hao Zun's body.

"Brother Wu, why do you have to go to war so much? If you and I join forces, the Quasi Emperor will have no choice but to die." Jin Tuqi persuaded.

But at the moment, his heart was full of joy. Seeing Wu Chen so angry, his mentality was much calmer now.

With such heavy casualties this time, the Tuntian Rat Clan could only be left under Jin Tuqi's control in the future, and the strength of his Golden-winged Great Peng Clan would be greatly improved in the Primordial Royal Clan.

Wu Zun looked at Jin Tuqi and sat back on his seat with a cold snort.

Now he just needs the latest news on the Golden-winged Great Peng clan and other bronze chariots.

"Master Shengzi, the front is the territory of (cjfa) bloodthirsty rats." The second day of junior high school said respectfully standing in front of the bronze chariot.

"This Bloodthirsty Rat is the most powerful subsidiary of the Tuntian Rat Clan. Its strength is the strongest among all clans, ranking among the top 100.

"The patriarch of the Bloodthirsty Rat Clan has the Realm of the peak of the Holy Master, and there are more than a dozen middle stage clansmen in the clan.

High in the sky, the bronze chariot that frightened the entire Eastern Continent floated quietly in the sky.

Nezha all around, Dongfang Bubai, Chu Yi and others respectfully stood around the bronze chariot.

"In the second day of junior high school, how many races have we exterminated?" Chen Fan's flat and majestic voice sounded.

"Master Shengzi, we have exterminated forty-five races, including forty rat races, and the other five races are races that like to devour humans." The indifferent voice of the second day of junior high school came out, reporting a series of data.

There was no wave in the tone, as if what was reported was really a string of data, not a mountain of corpses!

"Okay, let's get rid of this bloodthirsty rat clan, and let's go directly to the Tiantian rat clan." Chen Fan said in the chariot.

"Yes!" Everyone nodded, and drove the bronze chariot to the territory of the Bloodthirsty Rat Clan.

After these few days of massacre, he didn't even know how many geniuses of different races died in his hands.

Every time, the second graders caught those geniuses and sent them to Chen Fan. Chen Fan only needed one hit, and then he heard the system prompt in his mind.

Chen Fan divinely came to the center of own's mind, and fixed his eyes on the system board.

Good luck with the system!

Host: Chen Fan.

Cultivation Base: Great Saint Third Stage days

Physique: Yaoyang Divine Physique (ranked 65th among the world's best physiques)

Luck value: 910,000 points

Cultivation Technique: Black Fiend Devouring Skill (Heaven-Level Elementary Cultivation Technique)

Item: Ultimate Taoist Haotian Mirror.

Strong under his command: Dongfang Bubai, Guo Jing, Yang Guo, Zhang Wuji, Little Dragon Girl, Zhao Min, Huang Rong, Bloodthirsty Legion, Nezha.

Chen Fan looked at the luck value that had risen from 80,000 to 910,000, and finally showed a hint of happiness in his heart.

In the middle of a jungle in Dongzhou that looks like a fairyland, there is the bloodthirsty rat clan, a powerful race that ranks among the top 100,000 clans.

The jungle in front of me is the territory of bloodthirsty rats for hundreds of miles, and no race dares to sneak in here on weekdays.

Just on top of a mountain tens of miles away from the jungle, two members of the Golden-winged Great Peng tribe hid in a dark place to check closely, and found that there was no one around.

A member of the Golden-winged Great Peng tribe complained: "I don't know what the patriarch thinks. This mysterious bronze chariot is too late for other races to avoid, so we insist on asking us to come out and inquire about his movements."

"Okay, stop complaining, we can guess what the patriarch is thinking!" another Golden-winged Great Peng said hurriedly.

"Anyway, the target of this bronze chariot is these Rat Races, and has nothing to do with the affiliated races of my clan, so we should come out to relax.

"If we really come across it, we can also see with our own eyes what this mysterious bronze battle looks like.".

Hearing this, the Golden-winged Great Peng clansman who just started talking smiled and said: "You think too much, the two of us are monitoring the bloodthirsty rat clan! The strength is not comparable to those trash races.

"I guess this bronze chariot would not dare to come here."

Before the words were finished, the Golden-winged Great Peng who was hiding in the dark had his eyes wide open, his face full of shock.

"That's,,, that's a bronze chariot!"

In their eyes, an ancient mysterious chariot quietly floated above the high sky in the middle of the jungle.

Under the sunlight, the bronze chariot emits bursts of cold light, which makes people tremble inside.

The figures of the three people in the first grade of junior high school were in front of the bronze chariot, and the metal masks and black and red figures who seemed to be crying and smiling gave people a great sense of oppression.

Dongfang Bubai and the others stood around the chariot.

"It's really a bronze chariot!" Another member of the Golden-winged Great Peng tribe also exclaimed.

"Quick! Hurry up and inform the clan!" Two members of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan hurriedly sent out a message.

"Your Excellency, this is the territory of my bloodthirsty rats. I don't know what you are doing?" Within the bloodthirsty clan, dozens of figures appeared in front of the bronze chariot in an instant.

A short, fat, middle-aged man stood up, looked solemnly at the bronze chariot and asked.

This short, fat man is the patriarch of the Bloodthirsty Rat Clan.

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