Chapter 1009： A dog

The Blood Hand King was full of blood and energy, his whole body was furious, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

Yes, his Bloodhand King was born poor and humble, not from a noble family in the Dagan Dynasty.

But he worked so hard, suffered so much, and endured many sins that no one had ever endured before finally breaking through King Wu and being favored by the royal family of the Dagan Dynasty and becoming a member of King Wu.

In the dynasty, he was not taken seriously, he recognized.

His cultivation level surpassed many early stage Martial Kings, but he was repeatedly sent to slaughter other sects, and he worked hard with other Martial King powerhouses, and he also recognized.

He knew that many aristocratic Wu Wangs in the Dagan Dynasty didn't treat him as a kind at all, but regarded him as a dog of the Dagan Dynasty royal family.

He recognized these.

Even if he was entering the secret realm of the heavenly devil, he was sent directly to the Wuzun area to protect Shen Mengchen and the others, he did not complain.

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

He has no regrets or regrets.

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

Contempt is always there.

The same Wu Wang, his resources are always less than others.

At the same time, King Wu, his task is never important to others.

He has to fight his life and death to occupy a position in the Dagan Dynasty, but others can live and dream of death, waiting for resources to cultivate.

Why?

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

Especially when he broke through the middle stage of the seventh stage at this moment, when he thought he could make a big difference, but he was still ridiculed, disdainful, and contemptuous by this group of people.

He suddenly felt that his efforts were meaningless in an instant.

"Ha ha!"

He smiled, grinning bitterly, like a knife stuck in his heart.

His eyes were blood red, and then, his right hand tightly clamped the neck of the Wu Wang, and said coldly: "I'll say it again, where has Ding Qianqiu gone? And the Wu Wang of the mighty dynasty, have you ever seen it? "

The icy voice, like it came from Jiuyou Purgatory, popped from the mouth of the King Wu who was known as the executioner of the Dagan Dynasty.

"Bloodhand King, bold."

"Hurry up and put the Shaman King down."

"The Shaman King is the disciple of the ancestor, are you trying to die?"

A famous Martial King was shocked at this moment, and even forgot how the Blood Hand King had captured the Shaman King instantly, and even roared.

Especially the leading Iron Armed King, his eyes grew cold, and he furiously said.

The Shaman King is different from the previously killed King Hongfeng, the King Hongfeng is just the Wu King of the Fucheng Dynasty under the Dagan Dynasty.

But the Shaman King was the disciple of the ancestor Ding Qianqiu.

If something goes wrong with the Shaman King, he, the leader who stays behind, will definitely be punished by the ancestor.

As for the Shaman King himself, he screamed like a pig, staring in anger and said, "Bloodhand King, do you dare to treat me this way? Who gave you the courage to treat me this way, why don't you let me down? Are you going to die?"

Shaman King struggled angrily, trying to break free from the shackles of Bloodhand King.

But it was useless. The Bloodhand King's sharp claws were like iron hoops, which firmly restrained him. Instead of breaking free, it became tighter and more painful.

"Bloodhand King, what time are you wasting?" Qin Chen frowned and said coldly.

"Okay, don't you tell me?" The Bloodhand King who heard Qin Chen's words shuddered, recovered from his anger, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the true essence burst out in his body.

puff!

In the next moment, the pinched neck of the Shaman King burst open instantly.

"Bloodhand King, you..."

The Shaman King's eyes widened in anger, half-talking, the whole person had been kicked out by the blood hand king, half of his body burst directly, turning into a rain of blood and falling down.

silence.

At this moment, the entire valley was silent.

The ancestor’s disciple Shaman King was actually killed by the Blood Hand King. Is this guy crazy?

"Bloodhand King, you are looking for death!"

Unable to hold back anymore, the King of Iron Arms let out a violent rage and shook his figure, instantly killing the King of Blood Hand.

At this moment, his heart was full of fear, and there was only one thought in his mind, which was to capture the Bloodhand King and pay for the Shaman King, otherwise, he would definitely be implicated.

boom!

A terrifying black iron arm appeared in the void, crushing it toward the Blood Hand King.

The other King Wu also watched this scene in anger at the moment, looking at the Blood Hand King in disbelief, with anger and resentment in their eyes.

They could all imagine the end of the Bloodhand King, and under the wrath of the Iron Armed King, they would definitely be captured and then severely taught.

Only the next moment, their expressions all solidified.

puff!

The blood-hand king was expressionless, and suddenly raised his hand, a blood-colored palm print appeared in the sky, and slammed the black iron arm, banging, two terrible forces collided, and everything burst. Among them, the blood-handed The king's palm prints smashed forward for more than ten meters before slowly dissipating.

"It was blocked by him?"

"how is this possible?"

"Bloodhand King is just the peak Martial King in the early stage of the seventh stage, how could he be the opponent of the Iron Arm King?"

"No, look at the aura on the blood hand king."

"In the middle of the seventh stage, the Bloodhand King has broken through the middle of the seventh stage?"

The crowd shook their tongues, looking at the Blood Hand King in disbelief.

When did the Bloodhand King enter the middle stage of the seventh stage? how can that be?

Those of them who have worked hard in the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm Martial King area, have not been able to enter the middle stage of the seventh step. The Blood Hand King had gone to the Martial Venerable area before, how could he break through earlier than them? This is totally unreasonable.

"Okay, you bloodhand king, no wonder you are so arrogant, thinking that you are invincible if you break through the middle stage of the seventh stage?"

The Iron Arm King's face was blue and booming, the power of the blood on his body exploded, and his entire vitality skyrocketed, like a stream of light, killing him instantly towards the Blood Hand King.

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

Boom!

In the midst of anger, the Iron Armed King instantly came to the Blood Hand King and launched a brazen attack.

"In your eyes, is my Bloodhand King a dog of the Dagan Dynasty?" The Bloodhand King was grieved and laughed, and immediately his eyes became cold and cold: "Okay, then, I will let you see. How terrible is the dog in your eyes!"

boom!

Under the anger, the blood hand king and the iron arm king fought together in an instant, rumbling, the monstrous true essence boiling, the two fought dozens of hundreds of moves in a blink of an eye, and the burst of energy forced everyone around them. Back, his face was shocked.

Under the shocking eyes of everyone, facing the iron arm king, the blood hand king did not have any disadvantages. Instead, he became more and more courageous and even pressed the iron arm king.

"how is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked, one by one was stunned.

Even if the Bloodhand King broke through the seventh-tier mid-stage, how could he be the opponent of the Iron Armed King who had already broken through to the seventh-tier mid-stage for nearly ten years?

They were shocked, but Qin Chen frowned.

Waiting for the King of Bloodhands to defeat the King of Iron Arms was too time consuming, and he didn't have so much time to waste here.

"Fat cat, go up and help the blood hand king." Turning his head to look at the **** cat, Qin Chen said lightly.