Chapter 459

"Let's go!" Exclaimed the rat king.

"Boom!"

The rat king didn't think about going out the way he had just taken. He ran directly towards the top. He wanted to make a big hole in the top of the underground palace, and then ran away as fast as he could.

"Ah The rat king who just ran into the top screamed.

This scream made all the people around burst up.

What happened? The monster is up there?

But I saw that the rat king didn't rush out, but a huge blood colored mouse claw appeared on the top, holding the rat king in the palm of his hand.

"Wang Ke, I said don't come, I said don't come, it's over, it's over, help me, help me!" In the shrill cry of the rat king.

"Boom!"

I saw the big claw holding the rat king, and then slowly retracted into the earth rock roof.

"Help me, help me!" Exclaimed the rat king.

"Chop!" Zhang Zhengdao cut it with one sword.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, a long sword came out of the roof and crashed into Zhang Zhengdao's sword. The sound of the collision made all around him. With Zhang Zhengdao's strength, he could not break the sword.

"Here, what is this?" Wang Ke exclaimed.

"Gululu!"

A strange voice came, and you could see the blood all around the underground palace.

"The exit is sealed with blood!" Zhou Lin exclaimed.

"Drink!"

Eight bronze men suddenly hit the top with long sticks in their hands, trying to open a way. And at this moment, eight long sticks came out of the roof above and knocked them down. The long sticks of both sides collide fiercely!

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and there was a shock all around.

"Can monsters dance sticks and swords? Where are the monsters? " Zhang Zhengdao exclaimed.

"Come on, help me, help me!" The rat king is screaming above.

When people looked at it, they saw that the roof was full of blood. The blood was thick, as if it didn't fall out. In the thick blood, it was as if the blood had condensed to grasp the rat King's huge claw.

"What kind of monster is this?" Wang Ke looks at a group of bronze monks.

"This is the blood devil! Blood devil A bronze monk said.

"Fart, blood devil fart, lust heaven is blood devil, a group of blood devil's subordinates, which one is so weird? This is not human at all! " Wang Ke stares.

"Ah The rat King screamed.

"Quick, save the rat King first!" Cried Wang Ke.

With that, Wang Keshen's seal went away. At this moment, a seal of the God King suddenly appeared in the blood, but it was completely condensed by the blood and collided with the seal of the God King.

"Boom!"

The seal of the God of blood and water collided with Wang Ke's seal of God and water, and they were equally divided. A group of bronze monks came to save the rat king, but they were also hit back by the stick of blood and water.

"Boom!"

After a shock, the rat King uttered a shrill scream, and was immediately pulled into the blood water and completely disappeared.

"The rat king was eaten?" Zhang Zhengdao's face changed.

"Now what?" Zhou Lin cried anxiously to the eight bronze monks.

The monks also looked anxious.

"Zhang Zhengdao, untie the seal for ten bronze brothers, quick!" Wang Ke stares.

"What?" Zhang Zhengdao was shocked.

This is our money. Six million Jin stone for one person, that's sixty million Jin stone. Will you let them go?

"What are you doing? Do it Wang Ke roared.

"Oh, oh!" Zhang Zhengdao went to unseal the bronze monks with a blank face.

"Brothers of bronze men, when you are in danger of death, everyone will be safe. I won't arrest you any more. If you have the ability, you can escape by yourself. As long as you remember a little, you owe me six million jin of spirit stone, do you know?" Wang Ke stares.

Ten bronze faces twitch. It's all this time. Do you remember the money?

Biting his teeth, the ten bronze men nodded: "OK, Wang Ke, we won't forget this account!"

Although he hated Wang Ke, at this critical moment, Wang Ke was very particular about letting himself go first, then having a grudge, and talking about it later. Six million jin spirit stone, free body, although reluctant, but Wang can let us go first, we do not agree?

In the twinkling of an eye, ten bronze men were free.

Wang Ke immediately to one side, carrying all over the hair Zhang Li'er.

"Eighteen bronze men array!" The eighteen bronze men drank loudly.

Eighteen people instantly put on a formation, a huge breath sent out.

"Come on, Wang Ke is going to run. You 18 bronze men have the power of yuanshenjing. You can take Wang Ke's in an instant!" Cried Zhou Lin.

"Shut up The eighteen bronze men stopped drinking.

"I shut up? Wang Ke took the master's six Dinghai pearls. If you don't get them back now, when will you wait? " Zhou Lin exclaimed.

"Any more noise, we'll kill you now!" A bronze man glared.

A group of bronze men pointed at Zhou Lin with long sticks.

Zhou Lin

Which side are you on? Why protect Wang Ke? This is special. Am I dreaming?

"Eighteen bronze men, break the seal!" The eighteen bronze men stopped drinking.

The eighteen bronze men's joint attack is extremely powerful. In an instant, the staff and gang are united as one, like a Optimus Prime, soaring up to the sky. In the blood above, a huge bloody stick Gang suddenly appeared.

"Boom

There was a loud noise, like a mountain shaking, and everything around exploded in an instant.

For a moment, everyone seemed to be in a bloody space, with blood in all directions.

"Well, what's the situation? Is this in the monster's stomach? " Zhang Zhengdao was shocked.

"It's not a monster, it's the power of the blood devil! It's the ancestor of the blood devil who was suppressed in Duxue temple. It's the magic power of dragon blood! " Cried a bronze man.

"Dragon blood?" Wang Ke carries Zhang Li'er, who has long hair in ruding, and is shocked.

"Gululu!"

See, the blood in all directions for a while, and then slowly out of a shadow.

The blood and shadows as like as two peas were all the same.

In front of the eighteen bronze men, there appeared the eighteen bronze men of blood and water.

Zhang Zhengdao and Zhou Lin each had a bloody Zhang Zhengdao in front of them.

Wang Ke carries Zhang Li'er. Zhang Li'er may not have the corresponding blood body shape because he has entered the final stage, but he has a blood Wang Ke.

Wang Ke looks at his own appearance of blood red in front of him, and is also stunned.

"Cloning? Projection? One to one copy? " Wang Ke was shocked.

Wang Ke grabs the seal of the God King. Now he looks strange. What kind of blood is it? Just now even my seal of the God King can be copied one by one? Is it true or not?

"Drink!" The eighteen bronze men stopped drinking.

"Drink!" The eighteen bronze men of blood water also stopped drinking.

"Boom!"

There was a war between the two sides. The 18 bronze men battle against the 18 blood men. It seems that the moves that the bronze men know are the same as those of the blood men.

"I know, I know, it's the blood god Zhang Zhengdao exclaimed.

"What kind of blood god?" Wang Ke was curious.

As like as two peas, I have never seen any of them. But I have heard that some demons have special powers, especially the blood devil. There are a group of the most terrible blood demons. They are born with blood God and their spirit. They can imitate the opponent's heart and imitate the same opponent. We are a blood god Zhang Zhengdao said anxiously.

"Blood god son? You're talking to me! " Wang Ke was shocked.

Blood god son? Isn't this the unique skill of the ancestor of Styx in my novels on earth? You tell me, this thing is also called blood god son?

"It's true. It's called blood god son. He will feel your heart. There must be a general expectation and description of your strength and ability in your heart. It can see your heart and simulate you!" Zhang Zhengdao said.

With that, Zhang Zhengdao rushed over.

"No!" Zhang Zhengdao's startled resistance.

"Boom!"

Zhang Zhengdao was hit by the other party in an instant and vomited blood.

"Zhang Zhengdao, corresponding to your blood god son, one palm will make you vomit blood? How narcissistic do you usually think you are? " Wang Ke was shocked.

"It's not that I'm narcissistic. Everyone's inner description and expectation of myself can't be changed. Even if I pretend to imagine that I'm weak now, it's useless. The blood god can see my heart, and I can't deceive myself!" Zhang Zhengdao vomited blood stagnation.

The blood god of the right path pounced again.

"Boom!"

Zhang Zhengdao was killed in seconds, and was defeated by his corresponding blood god son again and again.

Zhou Lin and the eighteen coppers had a clear understanding of themselves, and they were in full swing for a while, and they were neck and neck.

At the moment, Wang Ke's blood god ran to Wang Ke.

"Roar!" The blood god son roared and slapped Wang Ke.

As soon as Wang Ke's face changed, he clapped it.

"Boom

The blood god son corresponding to Wang Ke was instantly patted by Wang Ke.

"What?" Everyone can't help turning around.

"Why? This blood god son, also not how? I'll bring it down Wang Ke was shocked.

Wang Ke carries Zhang Li'er and goes to the blood god son who comes again.

"Pa!"

A slap, Wang Ke will imitate their own blood god son beat fly.

"Why? Wang Ke, your blood god son, why does he only have innate strength? " Zhang Zhengdao exclaimed.

Wang Ke is now in the eighth place of Jindan realm, shooting the blood god son of congenital realm strength. Isn't that the same as playing?

"I don't know!" Wang Ke frowned“ No, is the description and expectation of yourself in your heart the innate state? Wang Ke, we all hope to become stronger and stronger! Your pursuit, your expectation, is that your cultivation is very weak? Do you want to be a weak chicken in your heart? Why? " Zhang Zhengdao stares at Wang Ke. Wang Ke a Leng, in my heart, expect oneself very weak? Er, it seems that I have this concern. I expect that my accomplishments will not increase. Otherwise, I will be cremated. Moreover, the higher my accomplishments are, the more merits and virtues I need. How can I have so many merits and virtues? If only I were a natural one! In that way, you don't have to worry about cremation and soaring, and you don't have to worry about the lack of merit. At this moment, the blood god son king can attack again“ Bang Wang Ke slapped it off again. Tired of dealing with the eighteen Arhats, Zhou Lin and Zhang Zhengdao, who are full of blood, look at Wang Ke foolishly. Why? Why is your opponent so weak? Why? Why? It's not fair! PS: the first one!