This jade carving, which looks a bit similar to the ancient jade seal, was played with by Zhang Chen, and there was a kind of cold and rainy touch. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 He observed it carefully, as if he was talking to himself: "You say, who is this jade carving, why do I feel that the more I look at it, the more I feel that it does not look like a modern product?" He looked at the ten-centimeter-high knight's jade carving, and faintly felt a trace of undetectable vicissitudes from it, as if this beautiful handicraft seemed to come from a long period of antiquity.

"Could it be that Grace carved it herself? Used to record his heroic posture? Xinyan tilted her head, smiled and guessed. Before Zhang Chen could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the shocked tone of Aofeng on the side.

I saw Aofeng's knife-like face facing the bronze statue behind him heavily, and threw the old yellow book in his hand to Zhang Chen, with a hint of horror in his voice: "The ability that this Blood King clan has is not something we can imagine. If you look at the records in this book, they have the ability to make blood vessels, and in this alone, they are not comparable to Grace, they are the real masters of this bloody city! ”

When Zhang Chen heard this, he couldn't help but open the shabby book and flip through it, and the facts were as Aofeng said. The book mentions in great detail the phenomenon and method of the Blood King's family to conceive blood vessels from their bodies, and although this is only a part of it, the phenomena described are enough to surprise him. Being able to give birth to a blood weapon that represents the supreme strength of this world, and the number of one-time births is not a few, if it is placed in today's society, it is simply a money printing machine that is not restricted by any government.

"In other words, this knight is the real blood king?" Liu Weiqiang on the side had a big belly, and opened his mouth in surprise, but his words did not get a response from Aofeng, who spread his hands slightly, saying that the information given by the book was not detailed enough, and the most critical books that foreshadowed the life history of the Blood King clan and the books describing their appearance had not been found.

"Actually, aside from that, there is another point that is puzzling." Zhang Chen stared at the finely crafted jade carving in front of him, as if something on it caught his eye, "This is Grace's territory, and he has mentioned many times that the secret space here is related to parasitic organizations, but so far, I haven't found the word parasitism or the genetic mutant species related to it from any books, is it a coincidence?" ”

The few books he had browsed had only given a cursory introduction to some inconsequential historical issues about the Blood King's clan from its establishment to its gradual growth, but there was no mention of the information that really related to their identity and the distribution of members in the organization, and he had to pin his hopes on the few remaining rings, hoping to find some valuable information from them.

The remaining few small wooden boxes were quickly pulled out by Zhang Chen and the others, and all the books they obtained, a total of nineteen, were spread out on the ground side by side, among which the books they thought contained important information only roughly described the characteristics of the Blood King clan, and it was disappointing that the characteristics they described had no resemblance to the monsters in the parasitic organization. According to the records in the books, the Blood King clan is mostly an eight-handed snake body, similar to the bronze statue placed on the altar, they have a strong combat ability, although there is no record of when this group was born, but think about it to know that the mysterious clan that can continue to breed blood weapons must be the type of people whose strength is closest to the peak.

"Hey, why do you feel like you're missing a copy?" Just when Zhang Chen stared at the half-sized knight jade carving in front of him in a daze, Xin Yan exclaimed with doubts on the side, and then she turned the last book with the word 19 printed on the cover to the last page, where the most fatal weakness of the Blood King clan was recorded, but what this weakness was was not given, and it seemed that there was more content behind.

This book, which is only a key volume, was not placed here, which inevitably made Zhang Chen a little regretful. "Looks like it was secretly kept by that guy Grace, that book should be the answer to all the plans, I think I should have understood, we have to get out of here as soon as possible, or we will be wiped out if we stay here, or stay anywhere in the entire Twenty area." Zhang Chen swore to speak.

Before he finished speaking, he was about to walk outside the stone room. At this moment, the bronze statue that had been standing there in front of him suddenly let out a series of creepy gurgling sounds, and at the same time, as if in response, the jade carving in his hand became restless because of this, and almost almost escaped from his hand. In the next second, only a loud bang was heard, and the candles in the entire stone room were suddenly extinguished, and everyone's eyes suddenly became pitch black.

At this moment, a light came from behind Zhang Chen at the right time. It turned out that Zhao Boyuan had opened his talent, and his fist bathed in flames was raised high by him, like a torch, illuminating the stone room transparently. Suddenly, his exclamation came from the darkness, "Why is that bronze statue missing?" Also, how did the stone chambers also be closed? With his reminder, Zhang Chen looked at the exit in front of him that seemed to be sealed by a stone door, just now, that short period of a few seconds was enough for them to discover the results that they had discovered instantly came to naught. How did the bronze statue of the eight-handed snake body use such a short time to trap them here, is it another mechanism? The veil of mystery hidden in his body seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Almost without hesitation, Zhao Boyuan clenched his fists, and a fierce fist full of anger slammed into the cold stone wall, except for leaving a faint black burn mark on it, the thick-looking and somewhat exaggerated stone door still stood there without moving. As if to vent the anger in his heart, Zhao Boyuan stood upright, and there was a storm-like turbulent and compact punch and kick, until he was physically and mentally exhausted, and sat on the ground panting for breath, and then he yelled like a mother: "This Laoshizi, why is it so hard?" ”

This time it was Zhang Chen's turn, he first motioned Zhao Boyuan with his eyes to leave his original position, and he replaced himself with an energy iron fist that he hadn't used for a long time, and began to prepare one punch at a time. The pale yellow fist gauntlet released a faint energy aura under his constant easy swing, and no one knew what kind of earth-destroying power was hidden under this gentle pair of fist gauntlets!

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