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The Weeping Blood Project recruits the world's elites, and those who can be here are the strongest and most terrifying geniuses of the younger generation in Xia Kingdom, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they can be the 9th in the Weeping Blood Camp and the 9th in the world.

Not to mention anything else, at least the younger generation of Xia Guo is the 9th, and Wang Chen still deserves it.

Even if his ranking is too soon, it will soon be surpassed.

The touting began.

"No. 9 in the world? Yes, yes, this wave is very strong!"

"I'm so convinced. Who would dare to believe that this is true if they didn't see it with their own eyes?"

"Once the Dragon Gate will meet, the herring will turn into a golden dragon. I'm afraid this can already be recorded in the history of my weeping blood camp!"

Wave after wave of touting, as if they don't want money, come out of the mouths of these people. And, the more you talk about it, the more energetic it becomes!

Heaven can see mercy, as a genius like Tianjiao, how can Mo Wuchang brag about these people?

As a genius, as an elite, only others have ever touted them, and it has always been others who praise them to death, how can it be the other way around, they praise others?

However, it is not good not to boast at this time. Without it, just because of Wang Chen's operation, it is really too sassy.

Nima, the 9th on the Warrior God list, if you don't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?!

It's incredible!

It's unbelievable!

This snag that came out of their bones directly flashed their waists, and at the same time blinded their eyes and stupidized their brains, at this moment, except for bragging, except for touting, they couldn't think of anything else to do.

This is no longer a question of whether the sky is not a genius, whether a demon is a demon or not, this Nima is simply a pervert, a monster, and a non-human!

Mo Wuchang and the others blocked the door.

"Hmm, Mo Wuchang, what do you mean, what are you doing in front of the door, we want to see Senior Brother Wang Chen. ”

Looking at Mo Wuchang and the others, who used the human body as an obstacle and directly blocked the door of the combat power room, everyone frowned.

"Ahem, everyone, Senior Brother Wang Chen has just finished the test, and he will be tired, so don't bother, leave him some private space." ”

Mo Wuchang is righteous and righteous words are there.

But he was immediately ridiculed by everyone: "Get out of the way!" If I usually respect you for three points, but now whoever dares to stop me from seeing Senior Brother Wang Chen is my enemy!"

"Mo impermanence, get out of the way! Otherwise, today, Lao Tzu will never die with you!"

"Get out! Don't force Lao Tzu to do it!"

Mo Wuchang, the 13th on the list of Little Martial Arts, the perennial top 20 players in the Weeping Blood Camp, the strongest among the strong, the genius among the geniuses, he has always scolded others, he yelled at others, when, someone dared to point at his nose and let him go?

Dare to speak to me like this, what the hell do you ...... Don't you want to live anymore?!

And yet, that's exactly what happened.

And there are a lot of people who point at his nose and scold.

"You guys, don't be embarrassed. Mo Wuchang sank his face and said angrily in a deep voice: "This seat has said, Senior Brother Wang is resting now, don't disturb, what's the matter, you have a problem with your ears?!"

"I think there's something wrong with your ears!"

A young man in Tsing Yi stood up, his eyes were like lamps, and his divine light was shining.

But it is on the same level as Mo Wuchang, and it is also at the top of the Crying Blood Camp all year round, and has never fallen out of the top 20, Xiang Wuyu.

"Mo Wuchang, get out of the way! you just want to monopolize Senior Brother Wang Chen, don't even think about it!"

This featherless is a new face. There was no one who was outside the tent of the king's camp.

But it doesn't matter. With him and without him, at least now, when Wang Chen was like crazy and went straight to the 9th of the Weeping Blood Camp, he had no feather and was directly blown up!

It's not just Xiang Wuyu.

"Mo Wuchang, what do you want to do, with the power of one person, to stop us from befriending Wang Chen's junior brother?"

"Old Mo, I advise you not to make mistakes. Don't say whether you are useful or not, just rely on your family, dare to stop all of us? You are too whimsical, aren't you?"

"Get out of the way, Mo Wuchang, it doesn't make much sense for you to block here, it can only increase the trouble of the family, how to win over Senior Brother Wang, each with his own ability is not good? Playing this kind of senseless little trick, I am not afraid of falling into your name of Mo Wuchang in vain?"

A position that is not inferior to Xiang Wuyu's existence opened. The top 20 and top 10 existences on the Warrior God list are almost all here.

Whether they were resting or retreating before, they were all dug out of the living room like potatoes and yams, and then brought people and horses to come in a hurry, lest they would be preempted if they fell behind.

The 51st on the Martial God List is the 9th on the Martial God List, and this nature is obviously completely different.

No. 51 There is still a wait-and-see theory, waiting for the development of the situation before making a decision.

9th?

It's just crazy!

One by one, the big guys went on the field in person, and stood there in a slip of water, with a serious face and a bright look in their eyes, even if it was Mo Wuchang, it was a lot of pressure at the moment.

To let or not to let is a question.

Let, the opportunity that their Beiyang faction just seized is gone.

But if you don't let it, it will obviously be a public wrath.

It's okay to have one or two, so many people's anger, with one of his Beiyang factions, how can they stop it?

Unconsciously, Mo Wuchang retreated a position, but his face was unwilling.

Others laughed.

"That's right, the practitioner is Junjie, what's the point of you blocking the gate, besides disgusting us, what else?"

"Old Mo, a wise choice. ”

"Let's go in, Senior Brother Wang Chen, it's inside?"

As he spoke, a group of mermaids rushed in.

Mo Wuchang snorted, but he was faster than everyone else, jumped directly into the combat power room, raised his legs and walked towards the direction where Wang Chen was before.

However......

"Hmm?!Why are you?!Senior Brother Wang Chen?!"

Looking at the cold wind sitting there with an embarrassed face, Mo Wuchang looked confused.

"What? He's not Wang Chen's junior brother?"

These are those people who have never seen Wang Chen before, and they are also confused at the moment, "Can ...... He's the only one in this combat room, isn't he Wang Chen's junior brother?!"

Confused.

A large group of people, including Mo Wuchang, were stunned at the moment.

, weren't you still here just now, why is it that in the blink of an eye, the person is gone......? Kidding us?!

"Ahem, that," looking around at the big guys around him, the cold wind coughed lightly, and said hard: "The Wang Chen you are looking for, he ...... Ran. ”

"Ran away?"

Mo Wuchang shouted '' on the spot, and directly stared at his eyes like cow eggs, "How can he run! This combat power room, but there is only one entrance and exit! The only entrance and exit are all controlled by us, how can he run!"

The power amplification room has only one entrance.

Come in as you come in, and come out as you come out.

Just now, a large number of them blocked the door, how could someone slip out from under their noses in this situation?

"I know you, your name is Cold Wind, right? Tell me, what the hell is going on!"

Seeing the eyes around him, the cold wind and his scalp were numb, but it was like constipation, and he spit out four words softly: "Great Void Talisman." ”

Everyone: "......"