The powerhouse of the Golden Horn blood clan was wrapped in golden chains all over his body, which turned out to be the same color as the golden horns on his head.
At this time, he was like a strange man made of gold, with a dazzling golden light. He and Long Chen had just made a reckless blow, and the qi was surging, like rolling thunder, and went away.
The two were no more than a hundred feet apart, and they looked at each other coldly. The blow just now actually cost them a half-pound.
"Golden King Blood, he... He turned out to be the royal family of the Golden Horn blood family."
Li Jing exclaimed, there are many kinds of blood races, but the ones that rule the entire blood race are all advanced races.
And a high-level blood clan like the Golden Horn blood clan also has many levels of blood, and the status is divided according to the degree of purity, just like the spiritual root level of the human race.
The man of the Golden Horn Blood Race was golden and bloody at this time. Above the golden horns, there were golden ripples flashing, which turned out to be the symbol of the legendary Golden King's blood, so Li Jing exclaimed.
When they heard the word "Golden King Blood", the powerhouses on the Tianwu Continent couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring. Their understanding of the blood race was definitely not as good as that of the god race.
But they have heard of the blood of the Golden King. This is the bloodline that only the kings of the high-level blood clans have. This Golden Horn blood clan man turned out to be a young king.
The divine ring behind Long Chen surging, the stars in the eyes are flowing, the keel evil moon is carried on the shoulders, the long hair is flying, and the murderous intent is fierce in the eyes.
"Your strength is good, but it's only good, compared to me, you still have a long way to go.
It is your honor to die in my hands. It has been many years, and no one can force me to use the king's blood. Enjoy the taste of despair! "
A sneer hung on the corner of the man's mouth, and the golden chains all over his body suddenly tightened, wrapping his fist tightly.
"Whirring whirring"
The man of the Golden Horn Blood Race moved, and the four golden figures rushed to Long Chen at the same time. He activated the Golden King Blood, and the other three bodies also activated the Golden King Blood.
Before, his four figures dealt with Long Chen, but he couldn't help Long Chen, and now he activated the blood of the Golden King, four fists, hit from four directions, and the void collapsed in all directions.
"What happened to Wang Xue? In my eyes, it doesn't make any difference whether it's making blood tofu or making blood sausages."
Long Chen sneered, and the keel evil moon was cut out with a knife, ignoring the other three clones at all, and went straight to his deity.
Just when the knife was cut out, the 108,000 stars in Long Chen's body suddenly revolved, and the power of the world was instantly activated.
"boom"
The knife that gathered the power of 18,000 stars did not fluctuate in advance, and only erupted when it touched the fist of the man of the Golden Horn Blood Race.
The golden-horned blood man's body exploded in an instant, turning into a blood-colored rune in the sky. He was obviously the deity, but when he was killed, he turned out to be a clone.
"Haha, stupid human, you are fooled."
One of the other three clones sneered, punching straight to the back of Long Chen's head, this is the real deity.
"boom"
However, just when he could smash Long Chen's head with a punch, a blue brick appeared on the back of Long Chen's head and slapped the fist of the golden-horned blood man.
"click"
The man's fist of the Golden Horn Blood Race was slapped off by the Heaven-shattering Seal, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"puff"
The man of the golden horn blood race just spit out a mouthful of blood, and the keel evil moon has already cut him off with a knife from an extremely strange angle.
"call"
But what shocked everyone was that the man of the Golden Horn Blood Race was cut into two pieces by a knife, and suddenly his body exploded and turned into a rune in the sky.
"how is this possible?"
People couldn't help shouting, they clearly saw it very clearly, the first person Long Chen killed was the deity, and he was deceived.
The second one is the deity, and he vomited blood just now and his fist was smashed to pieces. He was obviously the deity, but when he was killed, why did he become a clone again.
"His deity can switch back and forth between the clones." Someone suddenly slapped his thigh and cried out.
Although it is still somewhat incomprehensible, I have to say that it is very possible that the magical powers of the blood race are different from Tianwu Continent after all.
"boom"
The second Golden Horn blood race man was killed, but Long Chen was punched on the back by another Golden Horn blood race man, Long Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and people fell on the earth like a meteor. superior.
"Boom rumble..."
The earth was plowed out of a big ditch, and it shot all the way, setting off endless waves of soil, and many blood race powerhouses were knocked away by Long Chen.
"My blood clone is the secret magic power of my Golden Horn blood clan. Every clone is a deity, and every deity is a clone. What are you fighting me for?"
The man of the Golden Horn blood clan sneered, and suddenly the only two figures left, turned into four, four figures, and in a flash, turned into eight deities.
Eight golden-horned bloodline men, standing in the air, looked at Long Chen coldly, not chasing after victory, as if they were winning.
Long Chen slowly stood up and patted the dust on his body with one hand. The punch just now smashed Long Chen's bones. This man of the Golden Horn Blood Race is too powerful.
However, the world tree in Long Chen's chaotic space has been restored. This injury is nothing, and it can be restored in the blink of an eye.
"What are you going to fight with you? I can take out too many things, but I don't bother to take them out. Your physical clone is really interesting." Long Chen said lightly.
"Interesting? Hahahaha..."
The man of the Golden Horn Blood Race suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly: "The physical avatar of our blood race is the most perfect avatar technique. Those avatar techniques of your human race are just a piece of shit."
"Perfect? Probably not!"
A sneer appeared on Long Chen's face, and the keel evil moon was carried on his shoulders, and the sky-turning seal flying above the void was also collected by Long Chen. He walked slowly, hundreds of miles in one step, towards the Golden Horn blood clan. man.
"Doubt the supernatural powers of our Golden Horn blood race? Well, then let your heart be convinced."
"Whirring whirring… "
The man of the Golden Horn blood clan sneered, and the eight figures came to Long Chen at the same time. On the way, the figure swayed again, and the eight figures became sixteen. Obviously Long Chen's mockery made him angry, he To kill Long Chen with the strongest attitude.
"It's funny, in this world, there is no absolutely perfect thing, as long as it is a trick, there must be flaws." Long Chen suddenly stepped out, the thunder wings floated behind him, and people shot out.
"My magic is perfect."
The sixteen avatars of the Golden Horn blood clan's men broke down at the same time. Unexpectedly, Long Chen's questioning made him extremely angry. No one expected this. It seems that this Golden Horn blood clan man has a very strong sense of racial honor.
"Boom boom boom..."
Sixteen golden figures shot at the same time, and the dragon bone evil moon in Long Chen's hand continuously resisted, the huge power made the sky shattered, and the prestige was terrifying.
The world is twisted, the golden light is dazzling, sixteen golden-horned blood race men attacked at the same time, Long Chen was wrapped in golden light, and the outside world could hardly see Long Chen's figure.
The speed of the men of the Golden Horn Blood Race is too fast, and the phantoms are all over the sky. It looks like Long Chen is besieged by thousands of Golden Horn Blood Race men.
"This avatar is too perverted, there is no solution at all." Chang Hao couldn't help smacking his tongue when he looked at the endless golden figure.
The deity can move among the clones at will, and it is impossible to tell which one is true and which one is false. There is absolutely no such perverted technique in Tianwu Continent.
"Childish, in this world, there are no unsolvable tricks at all, as long as there are puzzles, there must be answers.
The trick is the same. As long as there is a trick, there must be a broken trick. This belief, as a martial artist, must be unshakable.
If this confidence is shaken, it will speed up its decline, and the heart will be in chaos. How can we find a way to solve it? "The old man said coldly with his eyes wide open.
"Your fist is hard, you are right, then tell me how to solve this trick?" Chang Hao said a little unconvinced.
"bang"
After Chang Hao finished speaking, he was kicked on the ass by the old man. The old man said angrily, "Can I chop him to death with one knife and crack a hair?"
Obviously, the old man has nothing to do with this technique. His only way is to explode with all his strength, no matter whether you are the deity or the clone, hacked to death with one knife.
Of course, the old man's cultivation base can do this, because his realm is there, but Long Chen is just a disciple of the star realm, these words are equivalent to nothing.
"What kind of eyes are you looking at? Did I say something wrong?" Seeing Chang Hao rolling his eyes, the old man raised his stick and was about to clean him up.
"Didn't you say it wrong? Why don't you let people tell you that you are wrong? What Chang Hao meant, if you were Long Chen, how would you break it, not for you to play." Qu Jianying snorted coldly.
"If I knew, I would have told Long Chen long ago." The old man said confidently.
Chang Hao almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, you don't know, you still beat people so confidently
Qu Jianying was too lazy to pay attention to the old man, and said to Chang Hao: "In fact, he is not wrong, there is no perfect trick in this world.
It's just that the magical powers of the Golden Horn Blood Race have not been recorded in history, so there is no way to solve it for the time being.
But you must keep this idea in your heart. If you absolutely cannot solve the opponent's tricks, it means that the ending of defeat has been announced in advance.
The reason why a strong man can be called a strong man is because he has an undefeated will, and he will always have a chance. "
"The leader of the alliance still makes sense, unlike some people, who use a stick if they don't understand." Chang Hao praised.
"Wait, little bastard." The old man glanced at Chang Hao, the boy was scolding him for being unreasonable.
"boom"
At this moment, there was an explosion on the battlefield in the distance, and the silhouettes of the Golden Horn blood race men disappeared, and the sixteen Golden Horn blood race men looked at Long Chen in shock. (To be continued)