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The 4150th chapter of the mysterious turtle family

What Long Chen did not expect was that this place was completely opposite to the Holy King State he imagined. The place was desolate, the spiritual energy was thin, and there were dilapidated scenes everywhere.

The endless palace has collapsed and rotten, and the earth is devastated. Looking around, you can only see decay and decay, but you can't see any vitality.

It makes people feel that this is a barren land, with birds not shit and chickens not laying eggs. How could such a place be the Holy King State?

However, the bustling crowd in the distance told them that this is the Holy King's State and they did not go wrong.

"Let's go and see if you can find it!" Xu Jianxiong took out an ancient drawing, compared it with the surrounding environment, pointed in one direction, and led everyone away.

Long Chen discovered that not only the Wangyue clan was looking for it, but other clans were also holding drawings in hand, and the bone talisman was looking for something in the endless desolate ruins.

"Uncle Xiong, what are you looking for?" Long Chen couldn't help asking. In fact, everyone was curious, but they didn't speak.

"Look for an exclusive location belonging to our Moon Clan." Xu Jianxiong smiled:

"In ancient times, our Wangyue clan was also considered the upper-middle race among all races. At the Holy King Conference, we had our own seats.

But my Moon Clan has declined in recent years and has been occupied by people. Many people are almost forgetting our Moon Clan. It is time to find my Moon Clan’s position.”

In Xu Jianxiong's words, the word "position" is very important. The strong men of the Wangyue clan were shocked. What the Wangyue clan wants to find is not only its own position, but also its lost dignity.

Long Chen didn't understand how to find their former seats in such a ruin, and he didn't know what the use of finding a seat?

"Hahaha, isn't this the Wangyue clan? He actually came to attend the Saint King Conference? Legend has it that you have not attended the Saint King Conference several times, and you thought your Wangyue clan was going to disappear from all races!" Suddenly, a group of people came towards him, and the old man in the lead said sarcastically.

"Black Turtle Clan"

The faces of the strong men of the Wangyue clan changed. This was also a race that was not harmonious with the Wangyue clan, and this group of people came to find fault.

"Beat him"

Long Chen sent a voice to Xu Changchuan.

"What?" Xu Changchuan was stunned, not understanding what Long Chen meant.

"Forget it, I'll do it!"

"Bang"

The strong man from the Black Turtle clan had just walked to the Wangyue clan with provocation and mockery on his face. Suddenly, a figure flashed and Long Chen appeared in front of the old man of the Black Turtle clan. Without saying a word, he was slapped.

The Xuan Turtle clan and the Wangyue clan have a blood feud. The hatred between them is engraved deep in their bones and souls. Although the Wangyue clan has been guarding the life-forbidden zone for several generations and has never gone out, but when encountering the Xuan Turtle clan, the blood of hatred suddenly boils.

But whether it is the Xuan Turtle clan or the Wangyue clan, they are all powerful clans in the ancient times. Even if hatred is engraved in the bones, they still won't take action easily, especially at this time.

Therefore, they came mainly to mock the Wangyue clan and give the Wangyue clan a warning. Therefore, they never expected that the people of the Wangyue clan would take action.

Long Chen slapped the old man in the face, and a loud noise was heard. The old man was slapped and rolled out, but Long Chen was shocked and his palms were numb.

"What a hard turtle/head!"

A look of horror appeared on Long Chen's face. His slap unexpectedly attacked him, but it had already stimulated his body protection rune. The old man's reaction was too fast.

Seeing the old man being beaten, the strong men of the Xuan Turtle clan were furious. A powerful man closest to Long Chen smashed him into Long Chen with a punch.

"puff"

And the moment he punched, a bone spear flashed with silver light, pierced through his armpits, and blood splashed, and Xu Changchuan took action.

Long Chen reminded him before that he was slower. When Long Chen took action, he suddenly reacted.

The clan leader said before that he was not afraid of them causing trouble, but he was afraid that they would not have the courage to cause trouble. In fact, the clan leader may have been waiting for them to take action, and the disciples of the Wangyue clan, including Xu Changchuan, performed really unsatisfactorily.

Now after Long Chen reminded him, he just seized the opportunity and the silver bone spear shot out, and the timing was extremely exquisite.

In fact, it was not Xu Changchuan who had the opportunity to catch it well, but Long Chen had the good angle. The moment the Tianzun of the Black Turtle clan took action, the loophole was completely displayed to Xu Changchuan.

The powerful Heavenly Venerable Man of the Xuan Turtle Clan is also a master. He improved to retreat immediately, but a blood hole was still pierced under his armpit.

"call"

Just as his blood was splattering, a golden rice bowl flew out and put away the blood scattered by the old man without falling.

The golden rice bowl flew back to Guo Ran's hand. Guo Ran held the golden rice bowl in his hand. Seeing the blood amber color and violent fluctuations, the runes on the golden rice bowl kept flashing, Guo Ran couldn't help but scream excitedly:

"Good guy, it turns out that the legend is true. The turtle blood is indeed a great tonic!"

"Hey, I'm useful to this thing, it's a pity to nourish my body." Xia Chen snatched Guo Ran's bowl, took out an exquisite bottle, and collected the old man's essence and blood with great value.

The essence and blood of the black turtle is one of the best materials in the inscription, and it is also the essence and blood of the Heavenly Venerable-level black turtle. This is so rare. Xia Chen collected it for a long time and only collected a very small amount of the essence and blood of the black turtle, and it is also the essence and blood of the immortal king. He didn't get a drop of the essence and blood of the world king.

"I'll go, so many turtles, if they bleed one by one, they could sell them a lot of money!" Guo Ran looked at the hundreds of thousands of powerful men of the Black Turtle clan in front of him, and his eyes emitted the light of money, as if he had seen a mountain of gold and silver.

"Little beast, go to death!"

At this time, the old man of the Black Turtle clan who was slapped by Long Chen roared, and suddenly the world changed color. The whole world seemed to be squeezed by stars. He felt that his body was about to be crushed and his body could not move.

"Buzz"

The old man from the Black Turtle clan slapped Long Chen with a palm. Long Chen felt that he was breathing hard and he was about to be suppressed. The old man's strength was too terrifying. He was furious and exploded with all his strength. Long Chen was no match at all.

"Old turtle, you're going to die."

Faced with the scolding of the old man of the Xuan Turtle clan, Long Chen fought back, and suddenly his figure shook and retreated.

The moment Long Chen retreated, the face of the furious old man of the Black Turtle clan changed. He had already locked in Long Chen. Logically, Long Chen could not move at all, so he could only wait for death with his eyes closed.

Long Chen retreated and escaped from his lock. His palm suddenly lost control and actually rushed to Xu Jianxiong behind Long Chen.
Chapter completed!
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