c_t; In the stone room, Fang Shaobai was immersed in martial arts cultivation, sometimes contemplating with his eyebrows, sometimes smiling, like wandering in a dream. Read the full text of the latest chapter of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Time passed quietly.

I don't know how long it took, with a click, the door of the stone room was opened, but it was kicked open by someone with a heavy foot, the heavy sound echoed in the stone room, the sound of iron buzzed non-stop, Fang Shaobai, who was in deep thought, was suddenly awakened, and a bright light burst out of his eyes, and a touch of anger erupted.

If it is said that the martial artist is kicked by someone when he is annoying, I am afraid that he is interrupted when he is cultivating hey.

Especially at this moment, Fang Shaobai has comprehended a new martial art, and he has almost reached the most critical juncture, he has already touched the essence of the core of this martial art, and he is only a little bit close to being completely transparent, but he was interrupted, and that kind of anger and murderous heart are there.

Fang Shaobai's whole face darkened, and he didn't look at who the person who broke in, so he scolded angrily: "I'm grassing your uncle, which king bastard's pants and waist are not tightened and you are exposed, roll Nima's eggs." ”

After scolding, Fang Shaobai saw clearly that the person who broke into the stone room turned out to be a young man in his twenties. The young man was dressed in brocade clothes, and he looked very luxurious, but he was born with oily hair and powder, his face was pale, and he looked like he was overly wine-colored and weak in qi and blood.

With his breath, Fang Shaobai could conclude that this person's cultivation might not even be in the realm of martial spirits.

Is this a blood slave?

A blood slave in captivity of a certain blood clan sucked some blood from him every now and then as a drink, and sucked it weak?

No, where did the blood slaves come from to be so, to be so rampant in the blood clan's lair, they could come and kick the door of this cell?

What's more, a little slower than the young man in brocade, two people quickly followed behind. Those two people were full of blood and blood, and obviously the level was about the same as that of blood black. As soon as he came, he tightly guarded the young man in brocade, for fear that the young man in brocade would be wiped out, and he was full of vigilance.

This must be the blood clan, but there are still people in the blood clan who are so weak and so weak?

"Could it be...?"

Fang Shaobai suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly remembered the person that Xuewu had talked about, and glanced at the brocade-clothed young man deeply again, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a hint of playfulness.

"Bastard, you lowly blood slave, you dare to scold His Highness, you are looking for death!"

The young man in brocade was angry after being scolded, and he stepped forward to do it. [There are almost all the books I want to read.,It's much more stable and faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] It's just that right now, in the stone room, there is a god enchantment enveloping Fang Shaobai. But anyone with a normal head, when they see this enchantment, they have to think about whether there is anything wrong with this enchantment, and whether they can break through it. But this brocade-clothed young man... It's literal.

This guy completely ignored the divine barrier, and stepped forward and kicked the reads on the barrier. It's as if the barrier wasn't an enchantment, but just an eggshell that could be kicked to pieces with a single kick.

However, the two bodyguard-like blood clans saw this, but their faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly stepped forward to grab the brocade-clothed youth, but they were a step too late.

The young man in brocade fell to the enchantment of the gods, and before the foot was implemented, a strange aura was generated on the enchantment, which unloaded the power of the young man in brocade with one kick, which was equivalent to saying that the young man in brocade kicked in the air.

This is a slightly more normal martial artist, and it is okay to be vigilant enough. However, this young man in brocade clothes was weak in blood and his feet were weak, and he couldn't stabilize his body at all after kicking in the air, and his body leaned forward directly, and his whole body fell directly to the enchantment.

Bang!

A rebounding force suddenly surged out of the enchantment, and it instantly bounced the embarrassed brocade-clothed youth into the air. If it weren't for the quick reaction of the two bodyguards and the young man in brocade, I am afraid that this bullet would have to fall out.

"Third Highness, be careful, this enchantment is not weak."

"Smack!"

The young man in brocade is the current third highness of the blood clan, the third son of the former blood king, and the third brother of the blood thousand spirits.

This guy is obviously a brainless man, and he didn't hesitate to give a big mouth to the bodyguard who kindly reminded him.

The face was beaten loudly, and the aftermath did not stop.

The bodyguard who was slapped instinctively covered his face, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"Glare, you are a waste, you dare to stare at you, are you tired of being alive? Since you know that the barrier is not weak, why don't you hurry up and break that barrier, didn't you listen to the humble blood slave scolding His Highness just now, and deliberately didn't say that he came to see His Highness's jokes, right? ”

Syllable!

The angry Third Highness Blood Qianxiang did not hesitate to slap the bodyguard again.

This scene made Fang Shaobai look at it and his face twitched.

This is really special, there is a stupid comparison everywhere, even the ancient blood clan is no exception, but this stupid comparison appears on His Royal Highness the blood clan, which makes people feel a little unbelievable.

Fang Shaobai couldn't help but think of Blood Crow's evaluation of the three highnesses of the blood clan, His Royal Highness was heroic but had no scheming, His Second Highness was insidious and cunning, his nature was cold and unpleasant, and His Third Highness was arrogant and domineering, but he was not a brain.

Fang Shaobai had never seen His Royal Highness and Second Highness, and it was difficult to tell whether what Blood Crow said was true or false, but these three Highnesses Blood Qianxiang was really not wronged at all by Blood Crow for just this performance.

Just this stupid comparison, if you don't have the halo of the three highnesses of the blood clan on your head, I'm afraid that you will be sucked by these naturally bloodthirsty people who are extremely strong in a few minutes, right?

The corners of Fang Shaobai's mouth showed a trace of disdain again.

"Haha, back then, the Ancient Blood Clan was one of the thirty-six clans, how powerful it was. If it weren't for the catastrophe, I'm afraid that he would already be the supreme overlord of the Heavenly Desolate Continent by now. Who would have thought that after a catastrophe, the Ancient Blood Clan could only hide in the small maze world like a turtle, and even His Royal Highness the Blood Clan was such a waste, if this was to be transmitted to the Heavenly Desolate Continent, how many people would have to sigh..."

Fang Shaobai shook his head, and the words he said were like punishing his heart, which made the three highnesses so angry that the three corpses jumped violently.

Bang Bang Bang!

His Royal Highness Blood Qianxiang did not hesitate to give two bodyguards two slaps in a row. Roared like thunder: "Quick, quick, quick, what are you still doing here, waste, you two waste, didn't you hear that humble blood slave laughing at His Highness, mocking our blood clan, bombarding that enchantment for His Highness, His Highness must catch that blood slave and suck it dry, whip the corpse..."

In the face of this hysterical Third Highness Blood Qianxiang, even if those two bodyguards had the strength to kill Blood Qianxiang in seconds, they could only endure their anger and pounce towards the Sealing God Enchantment at the same time.

There is no way, the blood clan is strictly hierarchical, and anyone who offends the royal family is a capital offense. The two bodyguards were only a sideline in the line of the Nine Elders, and it was impossible for them to be disobedient at all.

And the anger aroused by the two of them by Blood Qianxiang had nowhere to vent, and they could only vent it to the "blood slave" of Chao Fang Shaobai.

Bang bang!

The two bodyguards, before they transformed, were only nine martial spirits. It's about the same as the blood crow. The only thing that the jousters praise is their speed. With such strength, it is impossible to obtain the God Enchantment.

The two of them each made a move, and they were bounced away by the God Enchantment, like two cannonballs hitting the wall of the stone room, and then falling down, no matter how strong the body of the blood clan is, they will also be knocked to pieces.

Seeing this, Blood Qianxiang was even more annoyed, and roared there: "Two wastes, you can't even break an enchantment, what are you two doing, how can my ancient blood clan have a waste like you, I don't have any strength at all, and I am worthy of protecting His Highness, waste, waste, hurry up and transform, transform to fight..."

Rubbish?

The bodies of the two bodyguards trembled, and the anger in their eyes was extremely hot. If the two of them are waste, then what is Blood Qianxiang, if he is not a royal family, if he is not the third son of the previous generation of Blood King, what qualification does he have to roar here?

The two bodyguards wanted to step forward and slap Xue Qianxiang, fan him to the ground, stomp on him a few more times, and ask him, in addition to his background, what else did he have?

A burst of surging blood light suddenly emerged from the two bodyguards, and in an instant, a rich bloody aura filled the entire stone room, in order to break the god enchantment for Blood Qianxiang, they finally chose to spend blood power to transform.

The blood clan is born with the ability to transform, and after the transformation, whether it is speed, physique, or blood power, it will be greatly improved. It's just that this kind of transformation is a great drain on blood power. If it's not a last resort, the Bloodline generally rarely chooses to transform. Especially trapped in the maze world, you can only rely on captive blood slaves to suck qi and blood to replenish blood power, blood slaves are really limited, who will easily transform?

Now for the sake of this Third Highness, they have to transform, the annoyance and anger in their hearts can be imagined, and at the same time, they also feel humiliated, and the other party Shaobai is quite annoyed. If it weren't for this human to create the barrier, how could they be so insulted?

"Damn human, lowly blood slave, who wants us to transform to break your barrier, will surely make you feel the taste of not being able to survive but not to die..."

The two bodyguards after the transformation are really much stronger, and they can actually reach the level of the Ninefold Martial Sect, and this strength should not be underestimated.

However, the strength of the God Enchantment was not something they could imagine. When he fought with the four families in Falling Star City, Fang Shaobai used this God Sealing Barrier to play at least ten or more Martial Sects.

Without the strength of the Martial King, don't want to make Fang Shaobai taboo.

Fang Shaobai stood in the enchantment and pointed at the two transformed bodyguards, hooked his fingers, and said provocatively: "Then come on, I want to see what you two waste, what can you use to break the enchantment of the master, if you can't break the enchantment, you are stupid." ”

Rubbish?

The two blood clan bodyguards, their eyes were red, and for them, it was almost two taboo words. Blood Qianxiang scolded them for being waste, they were helpless, that was because Blood Qianxiang was the Third Highness, but a blood slave dared to scold them for being waste, so it would be unforgivable.

Roar!

The two transformed Blood Clan bodyguards, wrapped in layers of blood light in a rage, urged the Blood Condensation God Claw...

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