The powerful man from the Golden Horn Blood Clan was wrapped in golden chains, and the golden horn on his head turned out to be the same color.
At this time, he was like a weird man made of gold, with dazzling golden light. He and Long Chen had just fought hard, and the energy was surging, like rolling thunder, leaving continuously.
The two were only a hundred feet apart, and they looked at each other coldly. The attack just now actually fought for half a pound.
"Golden King Blood, he...he turns out to be the royal family among the Golden Horn Blood Clan."
Li Jing exclaimed, there are many types of blood races, but the ones that rule the entire blood race are all high-level races.
Higher blood clans like the Golden Horn Blood Clan have many levels of blood, and their status is divided by purity, just like the spiritual root level of the human race.
The man from the Golden Horn Blood Clan was golden at this time, and his blood was soaring into the sky. There were golden ripples flashing above the Golden Horn, which turned out to be the legendary sign of the blood of the Golden King, so Li Jing exclaimed.
When they heard the word "Golden King Blood", the strong men on the Tianwu Continent couldn't help but feel shocked. Their understanding of the blood clan was definitely not as good as that of the god clan.
But they have heard of the blood of the Golden King. This is the bloodline that only the kings possess among the powerful men of the high blood clan. This man from the Golden Horn Blood clan turned out to be a young king.
The divine ring behind Long Chen was surging, the stars were flowing in his eyes, the evil moon of the dragon bone was carried on his shoulders, his long hair was flying, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"You have good strength, but it's just good. Compared to me, you still have a far-reaching distance.
It is your honor to be able to die in my hands. It has been many years since no one has forced me to use the King's Blood. Let's experience the taste of despair!"
A sneer was hanging on the corner of the mouth of the Golden Horned Blood Clan, and the golden chains on his body suddenly tightened, wrapping his fists tightly.
“Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhu”
The man from the Golden Horn Blood Clan moved, and four golden figures rushed towards 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 were dealing with Long Chen, but they could not do anything to Long Chen. Now they activated the Golden King Blood, and four fists hit from four directions, and the void collapsed in all directions.
"What's wrong with Wang Xue? In my eyes, it's no difference to make blood tofu or blood sausage."
Long Chen sneered, Dragon Bone Xie Yue slashed out with one sword, ignored the other three clones and rushed straight to his original deity.
Just as he killed this sword, the 18,000 stars in Long Chen's body suddenly activated and instantly activated the power of the world.
"boom"
A knife that gathered the power of 108,000 stars, did not fluctuate in advance, and only exploded at the moment when it touched the fist of the man of the Golden Horn Blood Clan.
The body of the man from the Golden Horn Blood Clan exploded in an instant and turned into a blood-colored rune all over the sky. He was obviously the original deity, but when he was killed, he was actually a clone.
"Haha, stupid human, you're fooled."
One of the other three clones sneered and punched 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 one punch, a blue brick appeared on the back of Long Chen's head and slapped the fist of the Golden Horned Vampire man.
"Click"
The fist of the Golden Horn Blood Clan was slapped off by the Flip Seal, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"puff"
The man from the Golden Horn Blood Clan had just spurted out blood, and the dragon bone Xie Yue had already cut him in half from an extremely strange angle.
"call"
But what shocked everyone was that the man from the Golden Horn Blood Clan was cut into two pieces with one knife, and suddenly his body exploded and turned into runes all over the sky.
"How is that possible?"
People couldn't help but scream. They clearly saw it very clearly that the first person Long Chen killed was the deity, but he was deceived.
The second one is the original deity, and he vomited blood just now and his fist was shattered. He was obviously the original deity, but when he was killed, he became a clone again.
"His deity can switch back and forth in his clone." Someone suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted in dismay.
Although it is still a bit incomprehensible, it has to be said that there is a very possibility that the blood clan's magical powers are different from the Tianwu Continent.
"boom"
The second man from the Golden Horn Blood Clan was killed, but Long Chen was punched in the back by another man from the Golden Horn Blood Clan. Long Chen squirted out a mouthful of blood, and the man landed on the earth like a meteor.
"Boom..."
The earth was plowed out of a large ditch, shooting all the way, causing endless waves of earth, and many powerful blood clans were knocked away by Long Chen.
"My blood clone is the secret magic power of my Golden Horn Blood Clan. Every clone is the original deity, and every deity is the clone. What are you fighting with me?"
The man from the Golden Horn Blood Clan sneered, and suddenly the only two figures left swayed, and they turned into four more. Four figures shook again and turned into eight deities.
The eight golden horned blood tribes stood in the air, looking at Long Chen coldly, not chasing him, and seemed to be sure to win.
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 from the Golden Horn Blood Clan was too powerful.
However, Long Chen's world tree in the Chaos Space has recovered, and this little injury is nothing, and it can be recovered in the blink of an eye.
"What are you fighting with? I can take out more things, but I just don't bother to take them out. Your physical clone is really interesting." Long Chen said lightly.
"Interesting? Hahahaha..."
The man from the Golden Horn Blood Clan suddenly laughed to the sky: "The physical clone of our blood clone is the most perfect clone technique, and the clone technique of your human race is just a piece of shit."
"Perfect? ​​I'm afraid it may not be!"
A hint of mockery appeared on Long Chen's face. The Dragon Bone Evil Yue carried the Dragon Bone on his shoulders, and the Floating Sky Seal flying above the void was also put away by Long Chen. He walked slowly, hundreds of miles in one step towards the man of the Golden Horn Blood Clan.
"Questioning the magical powers of our Golden Horn Blood Clan? OK, then let you be convinced."
“Huhhhhhhhhhh…”
The man from the Golden Horn Blood Clan sneered, and eight figures rushed towards Long Chen at the same time. On the way, his figure shook again, and the eight figures turned into sixteen. Obviously, Long Chen's ridicule made him angry. He wanted to kill Long Chen with the strongest posture.
"It's so funny. There is no absolutely perfect thing in this world. As long as it is a trick, there will inevitably be flaws." Long Chen suddenly stepped out, and the thunder wings floated behind him, and the man shot out.
"My supernatural powers are perfect."
The sixteen clones of the Golden Horn Blood Clan shouted at the same time. Unexpectedly, Long Chen's doubts made him extremely angry. No one expected this. It seemed that the male of the Golden Horn Blood Clan had a strong sense of racial honor.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Sixteen golden figures took action at the same time, and the dragon bone evil moon in Long Chen's hand continued to resist. The huge force caused the sky to break and the earth to sink, and the sound was terrifying.
The world was twisted, and the golden light was dazzling. Sixteen men from the Golden Horn Blood Clan attacked at the same time. Long Chen was wrapped in golden light, and Long Chen was almost nowhere to be seen in the outside world.
The man of the Golden Horn Blood Clan was too fast, and the phantoms were everywhere. It looked like Long Chen was besieged by thousands of Golden Horn Blood Clan men. The storm-like attack made people breathless even if they looked at it.
"This clone is too perverted, it's impossible to solve it." Chang Hao couldn't help but smack his tongue when he looked at the endless golden figure.
I can move in my clone as I wish, and I can't tell which one is true or which one is false. Such a perverted magic is absolutely not available in the Tianwu Continent.
"Scholarly, there are no unsolvable tricks in this world. As long as there are puzzles, there must be answers.
The same goes for tricks. As long as there are tricks, there will be broken tricks. As a warrior, you must be unswerving in this belief.
If this confidence is shaken, it will accelerate its destruction and become confused. How can I find a way to solve it?" The old man glared and shouted coldly.
"Your fist is hard, you make sense. Then tell me how to crack this move?" Chang Hao said in a little dissatisfied.
"Bang"
After Chang Hao finished speaking, the old man kicked him in the butt. The old man said angrily: "Can I kill him with one knife and crack him?"
It is obvious that the old man has no choice but to use this kind of magic. His only way is to explode with all his strength, no matter whether you are the original deity or the clone, you will kill him with one knife.
Of course, the old man's cultivation level can do this because his realm is there, but Long Chen is just a disciple of the Fate Star Realm, and these words are vain.
"What's your look? Am I wrong?" Seeing Chang Hao rolling his eyes, the old man raised his stick and was about to deal with him. The boy was getting more and more courageous and began to ignore the discipline.
"Didn't you say it wrong? Why don't you tell me if you are wrong? Chang Hao means, if you are Long Chen, how can you break it? It's not like you to come on stage." Qu Jianying snorted coldly.
"If I knew, I would have told Long Chen a long time ago." The old man said with confidence.
Chang Hao almost spit out an old blood. Don’t you know, you still beat someone so confidently?
Qu Jianying was too lazy to pay attention to the old man and said to Chang Hao: "He was not wrong. There are no perfect tricks in this world.
However, the magical powers of the Golden Horn Blood Clan have not been recorded in history, so there is no way to crack them for the time being.
But you must keep this idea in mind. If you are absolutely unable to solve the other party's tricks, it means that the end of the defeat has been revealed in advance.
The reason why a strong person can be called a strong person is because he has an undefeated will. If he is undefeated, he will always have a chance. Even if he encounters a powerful enemy, he will always find a way to defeat the other party."
"It's still the leader who said it makes sense. Unlike some people who can't understand it, just use a stick." Chang Hao exclaimed.
"Little bastard, please wait." The old man glanced at Chang Hao. The boy was calling him unreasonable.
"boom"
Chapter completed!