Chapter 1009

Blood hand King's whole body blood gas boiling, the whole person is angry unceasingly, in the eyes is full of anger and unwilling.

Yes, he was born poor, not from a noble family of Daqian Dynasty.

However, he worked hard, suffered a lot of hardships, and endured many crimes that no one had ever endured. Finally, he broke through King Wu and was favored by the royal family of the great Qian Dynasty and became a member of the King Wu of the dynasty.

In the dynasty, he was not valued, he recognized.

His accomplishments exceeded many of the early seven level King Wu, but he was repeatedly sent to slaughter other sects, and fought hard with other powerful King Wu. He also recognized him.

He knew that many nobles in the Daqian dynasty did not regard him as a fellow at all, only regarded him as a dog of the royal family of the Daqian Dynasty.

He recognized them all.

Even if he was sent to wuzun area to protect Shen Mengchen, he didn't complain.

He knew that he was born humble. If he wants to stand with others, he must spend more effort and effort than others.

He has no regrets.

However, when he worked hard for decades, and finally became king of Wu, standing in the same position as others, he realized that all these efforts were in vain.

Disdain, forever.

As King Wu, his resources are always less than others.

At the same time, King Wu's task is never as important as others.

He had to fight for life and death to occupy a position in the great Qian Dynasty, while others could live and dream and wait for resources to practice.

By what?

Is it because someone else was born into a noble family, and he was born humble?

Especially when he broke through the middle of the seventh stage and thought that he could be different, he was still ridiculed, disdained and despised by this group of people.

He suddenly felt that his efforts were meaningless.

"Ha ha!"

He laughed, wryly, like a knife in his heart.

His eyes were red with blood. Then, his right hand clamped the neck of the king of Wu and said coldly, "I repeat, where has Ding Qianqiu gone? And the king of Wu of the great Wei Dynasty. Have you ever met him? "

The cold voice, like from the purgatory of Jiuyou, jumped out of the mouth of King Wu, the executioner of the great Qian Dynasty.

"Blood hand king, bold."

"Put down the psychic King soon."

"The psychic king is a disciple of our ancestors. Do you want to die?"

A famous King of Wu, at the moment, was all shocked. He even forgot how the blood hand King captured the psychic king in an instant, and even roared.

In particular, the leader of the iron arm king, is Mou Sheng Han Mang, furious way.

The Tongling king is different from the Hongfeng king who was killed before. Hongfeng king is only the Wuwang of Fucheng Dynasty under the great Qian Dynasty.

But the psychic king was a disciple of Ding Qianqiu.

If there is any problem with the psychic king, he will be punished by his ancestors.

As for Wang's anger, how dare you stare at me? Who gave you the courage to do this to me and put me down soon? Are you ready to die? "

The psychic King struggled in anger and tried to break free from the shackles of the blood hand king.

But it was useless. The bloody hand Wang's claws were like iron hoops, which bound him firmly. Instead of breaking free, he became more and more tight and painful.

"Bloody hand, what time are you wasting?" Qin Chen frowned and said coldly.

"Well, you don't say that, do you?" Hearing Qin Chen's words, the blood hand King shivered and came back from his anger. Suddenly, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and Zhenyuan burst out in his body.

Poof!

The next moment, the psychic king was pinched neck burst.

"Blood hand king, you..."

Wang's eyes were smashed, and the whole blood burst out.

Silence.

At this moment, the whole valley was silent.

The old ancestor's disciple, the psychic king, was killed by the blood hand king. Is this guy crazy?

"Blood hand king, you want to die!"

No longer can't press Nai, the iron arm king was furious, his body was in a flash, and he killed the blood hand king in an instant.

At the moment, his heart is full of fear, and there is only one thought in his heart, that is to seize the blood hand king and pay for the psychic King's life, otherwise, he will be implicated.

Boom!

A terrible black iron arm appeared in the void and rolled hard towards the blood hand king.

Other King Wu is also surprised and angry at this scene, incredible looking at the blood hand king, eyes have anger and resentment.

They can imagine the end of the blood hand king, in the fierce anger of the iron arm king, they will surely be captured, and then severely taught.

It's just the next moment, their expressions are all frozen.Poof!

The blood hand king was expressionless and raised his hand suddenly. A bloody palm print appeared in the sky. He grabbed the black iron arm and banged it. The two terrible forces collided and broke into pieces. Among them, the blood hand King's palm print rumbled forward for more than ten meters and then slowly dissipated.

"Was he stopped?"

"How could it be?"

"The king of blood hand is only the king of Wu at the beginning of the seventh stage. How could he be the opponent of the Lord of iron arm?"

"No, look at the momentum of the blood hand king."

"In the middle of the seventh stage, did the blood hand King break through the middle stage of the seventh stage?"

The crowd was so shocked that they couldn't believe looking at the bloody hand king.

When did the blood hand King step into the middle of the seventh stage? How could that be possible?

These people who worked hard in the Wuwang area of the secret land of heaven and evil could not reach the middle of the seventh level. Before the blood hand king went to the wuzun area, how could they break through earlier than them? It's not reasonable at all.

"Good, good, you bloody hand king. No wonder you are so arrogant that you think you will be invincible if you break through the middle of the seventh level?"

The iron arm King's face was black and blue, and the power of his blood burst out. The whole human breath skyrocketed. It was like a streamer that killed the king of bloody hands in an instant.

"I will let you know that even if you break through the middle of the seventh stage, you are just a dog in my eyes."

Boom!

In fury, the iron arm King instantly came to the blood hand king and launched a fierce attack.

"In your eyes, is my blood hand king a dog of the great Qian dynasty?" Bloody hand Wang was indignant and laughed. His eyes suddenly turned cold: "well, then, I'll show you how terrible the dog is in your eyes!"

Boom!

Under the fury, the blood hand king and the iron arm King fight together in an instant. The two fight with each other for dozens of moves in the blink of an eye. The burst of energy forced others to retreat one after another, and their faces were appalled.

In the eyes of everyone's shock, facing the iron arm king, the blood hand king was not in any inferior position. Instead, he was more brave in the war, and even pressed the iron arm king to fight

"how can it be possible?"

Everyone was shocked and froze.

Even if the blood hand King broke through the middle of the seventh level, how could he be the opponent of the iron arm king who had broken through to the middle of the seventh level for nearly ten years?

They were shocked, but Qin Chen frowned.

Waiting for the blood hand king to defeat the iron arm king is too time-consuming. He doesn't have so much time to waste here.

"Fat cat, you go up and help the blood hand king." Turning to look at the big black cat, Qin Chen said faintly.

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