Chapter 874: Blood suppression (middle)

The voice fell, and there was a sneer on the face of the lord and the owner of the Fuji family.
Their counterattacks have just begun.
Wang family, want to put them to death, then you have to see if Wang Chen has this ability.
"A powerful and powerful bloodline."
"It’s not the home of the warrior, this blood is good."
In the sneer of the home of the warrior and the owner of the Fuji family, at this moment, the people in all directions are even more shocked.
In the blood of the warrior's family, many people are even difficult to adapt and difficult to breathe.
This kind of power makes people feel scared.
"If Wang Chen is really the blood of the true God, I am afraid to suppress the blood of the war."
"The blood of the gods, the level is strict, the pressure is enormous, and it will be able to do it."
"Why is it that Wang Chen is not really bloody, otherwise, how can the warrior..."
"Wang Chen... How to deal with it."
After feelings, many people have concentrated their eyes on Wang Chen.
In particular, some people who are ill-intentioned can't help but question.
Wang Chen.
He is really a true man.
Warrior, since you dare to do this, you must not be afraid of Wang Chen.
What the is going on.
Too much doubts began to appear, too many doubts, and gradually began to spread.
In the field, it was instantly chaotic.
"Damn."
Looking at such a scene, Wang Chen’s side, the madman’s brow is locked.
"Boss, how to do it."
Looking at Wang Chen, the madman asked.
Verify identity.
In the eyes of madmen, there is no such necessity at all.
It’s just killing it directly.
At this time, what else needs to be confirmed.
When the warlord perishes, everything is naturally confirmed,
Thinking of this, the madman is waving his fist and his whole body is rising.
Tengjia and the warrior, this is simply unreasonable and delaying time.
"Kids, killing them directly is why you have to talk nonsense."
On the other side of Wang Chen, the black robe is also locked up.
Other people don't know the situation of Wang Chen, and his black robe still doesn't know.
If it is not because Wang Chen is the inheritor of the true blood, his black robe will be willingly surrender in the king's house.
In the black robe, there is no need to talk nonsense with these people.
Directly killing the past and thoroughly crushing everyone.
At this moment, the black robe clenched his fist.
As long as Wang Chen makes an order, he will definitely take the lead.
With the strength of the black robe, he does not believe, and now there are several people who can stop him.
The loss of the help of the Holy Mountain and the Heavenly Alliance, today's warriors and Fujis, is not enough.
"Wang Chen, my holy mountain also wants to see the authenticity of your blood."
However, in the black robe and the madman eager to try, just wait for Wang Chen to order, when they want to kill, the field is reborn.
At the moment, a light voice came.
Several figures, plucking from the distant horizon.
咻咻...
In the sound of breaking the air, these figures, at a very fast speed, came to Wang Chen and others.
"Holy Mountain."
Looking at the figures that appeared on this side, Wang Chen’s pupils shrank.
Yes, these people who are here at the moment are not the people of the Holy Mountain.
They are still here.
In the face of these sacred mountains, Wang Chen’s mouth showed a sneer.
It seems that the holy mountain is still not reconciled.
It seems that the sacred mountain expelled the sorcerer and the vine from the holy mountain. That is just a matter of expediency. What they are really waiting for is this moment.
Even, in Wang Chen’s view, it is very likely that all this is that the holy mountain has been discussed with the warriors.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s eyes flashed in the cold.
The Holy Mountain wants to destroy the heart of the king and not die.
The sacred mountain of today is really a taste.
"God, the people of the Holy Mountain."
"They are here too."
"They also want to determine the identity of Wang Chen."
"Why is it that Wang Chen really scatters a big lie?"
The appearance of the holy mountain is also to thoroughly push the atmosphere inside the venue to the climax.
Today, the emergence of the Holy Mountain is enough to reminiscent of too many things, one by one, and constantly appear in people's minds.
Holy Mountain, the Rattan and the Warriors will be expelled from the Holy Mountain.
Everyone knows that the relationship between the holy mountain and the royal family is not good. Everyone knows how much the contradiction between Wang Chen and the holy mountain is.
Now, the Holy Mountain is in trouble.
Wang Chen, what should be.
Can he completely prove his identity?
Looking at the people of the Holy Mountain, the discussion on the floor is getting louder and louder.
The scene of this moment is not even the scene that people imagined.
The war has not yet erupted, but a debate about the inheritance of the true God is the first to kick off.
And everyone is more clear that once Wang Chen’s identity is white, then the battle of destruction will begin.
This battle of destruction is closely related to the blood of Wang Chen.
"The Holy Mountain Messenger, and two ancestors."
Among these arguments, the faces of Zhu Jia and Liu Jiazhi’s people can’t help but change slightly.
It seems that the Holy Mountain is not willing to give up the Warriors and Rattans.
They are even less willing to watch the king's family grow bigger.
The emergence of them now gives a bad feeling to the hearts of Zhu Jia and Liu Jiazhi.
The timing of such a coincidence arises. If it is said that this is really a coincidence, they will not believe it.
Does there be any conspiracy in the warriors?
"Kid, be careful."
Thinking of this, Zhu’s ancestors reminded Wang Chen of his whisper.
"I know."
When he heard the words of Zhu’s ancestors, Wang Chen nodded.
Looking at the sacred mountain who gradually came to the scene, Wang Chen walked two steps forward.
"Holy Mountain, I didn't expect you to come."
Looking at these people, Wang Chen sneered.
After that, he narrowed his eyes: "The warrior, you have to try, I will let you try, but if it proves my identity, how is it."
In this remark, Wang Chen said to the people of the Holy Mountain.
The emergence of these people, Wang Chen had already prepared.
Wang Chen wants to see if they prove their identity and how they are.
Thinking of this, the sneer of his mouth is getting colder and colder.
"You..."
When I heard Wang Chen’s words, there were several people in the holy mountain who appeared here, and suddenly they changed their face.
This time, they came here, of course, not just as simple as watching a battle.
As people think, the warriors and the Fuji family, the holy mountain is not willing to give up.
Know that the warriors and Fujisawa are now powerfully damaged, but they are still two forces that cannot be underestimated.
The two forces of this kind, if they really left the holy mountain, are also a huge loss for the holy mountain.
And the Wang family.
The relationship between the holy mountain and the royal family seems to have been difficult to reconcile.
If the identity of Wang Chen is confirmed, if the Wang family is made bigger, the face of the holy mountain will be preserved.
In the future, how should they get along with the king?
In this, there are too many interests involved.
Because of this, today's holy mountain has appeared.
Of course, they appear, and it’s not just as simple as watching a battle.
This is because of the invitation of the warriors.
The Holy Mountain is not willing to let the warriors and the Fuji family leave, the warrior and the Fuji family, and why they want to leave the holy mountain.
Today, the warriors must fight back, and in the face of thousands of people, unravel the lie of Wang Chen.
In this case, the Holy Mountain does not mind pushing the waves.
The destruction of the king's family is undoubtedly the best result for everyone.
Just, at the moment, these sacred people did not expect Wang Chen to push the problem to them at this time.
In the face of Wang Chen’s questioning, several people’s faces have become bad.
Wang Chen’s compelling tone is even more dissatisfied.
So Wang Chen, if it is really strong, how should the holy mountain be.
"Hey, Wang Chen, if you prove that you are the inheritance of the true God, I will naturally not interfere with you and the warriors. If so, the warrior is naturally the pseudo-blood of your mouth, my holy mountain, too Definitely not allowed such a family to exist."
After changing his face, the old man headed by the Holy Mountain, cold and cold.
Speaking of this, he looked at the warrior's owner and his brow wrinkled slightly.
The warrior should not have problems at this time.
Since they dare to face the people of the world and let Wang Chen verify their identity, they are definitely prepared.
And Wang Chen.
If Wang Chen proves his identity, then the Holy Mountain will not be able to deny it.
So, the Holy Mountain has no choice.
"Well, this is what you said."
When I heard the answer from the holy mountain, Wang Chen laughed.
This is the result of his waiting, this is the answer he wants.
Holy Mountain, this time Wang Chen sees how they should face this result, Wang Chen wants to see, when all the truth is clear, the holy mountain, what kind of expression will they, what will they do? It.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen looked at the warriors.
"Since you are looking for a dead end, I will send you a ride."
Looking at the warriors, Wang Chen’s eyes flashed in the cold.
The home of the warrior, perfect blood.
This really makes Wang Chen have some accidents.
Know that it is difficult to achieve a perfect level of pseudo-blood.
Even, in the early days of Wang Chen’s cognition, today’s warriors have no perfect level of blood.
Pseudo-blood, it is almost impossible to achieve the perfect level of Shenwu blood.
However, the warrior’s family did it.
Even, like Teng Li, who has been killed by Wang Chen, he did it.
Although I don’t know the reason for this, Wang Chen can be sure that the warrior must have what means.
It is precisely because of this that the birth of a perfect bloodline.
It’s just that such a means is definitely very difficult.
It is precisely because of this that the people of the perfect level of the warrior are only a handful.
Now, standing in front of Wang Chen is such a war criminal with a perfect level of blood.
This is a very powerful blood, but what about it.
This time, Wang Chen will let him know thoroughly, the pseudo-blood pulse, after all, is only a pseudo-blood.
They can't replace the real warrior.
Wang Chen wants to let these people know that the crimes they committed thousands of years ago need to be paid back at a painful price,