The strongest starting system

Chapter 645

Zhao Wushuang didn't expect this, since the result of the gambling fight has not been announced yet, so strictly speaking, it shouldn't be considered complete.

But the system judged it at this time, it should be the treasure that Zhao Wushuang unlocked from the first rough stone, surpassing Zhang Quanling and Xing Fanming.

This made Zhao Wushuang feel a lot better, at least dispelling some of the haze.

The Saiyan blood in the body suddenly rioted!On Zhao Wushuang's arms, dense red faces grew out, and his buttocks itched, as if something was about to come out of it.

"Not good!" Zhao Wushuang was startled, turned into a streamer and fled towards the distance.

He didn't expect the system to directly integrate the fourth generation of Saiyan blood without permission. The sudden riot made him have to find a secluded place to integrate with peace of mind, and Shencheng definitely couldn't wait.

Zhao Wushuang's speed was extremely fast, and he flew out of Shencheng in a blink of an eye, looking for a suitable place outside the Kingdom of Sword God.

Suffering from the violent urge in his body, the red fluff has grown all over his body, except for the triangular part of his chest, the whole person looks like a gorilla.

Power gushed out from the blood continuously, and Zhao Wushuang's muscles swelled crazily!Veins covered both arms.

This force almost exceeded the capacity of the Emperor Demon's body, and the surface of the body seemed to be broken.

"No, it's too late." Zhao Wushuang released his consciousness, but couldn't find a suitable place for the time being.

Looking at the plain below, Zhao Wushuang gritted his teeth and flew down, punching the ground with his fist.

rumbling...

The violent sound shocked millions of miles around, only to see a huge deep pit appear, Zhao Wushuang looked at his fist with some surprise, and thought to himself: "So strong? How many times does this give me?"

Before he had time to think about it, Zhao Wushuang dived into the ground, dug a hole at random and began to fuse the blood.

The bloodline of the fourth generation of Super Saiyan is extremely powerful, Zhao Wushuang clenched his fists tightly, and for some reason there was a nameless anger gushing out of his heart.

"Saiyans seem to be able to transform because of anger." Zhao Wushuang thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the case.

The terrifying power shook the surrounding sand and rocks into powder, and the strong energy and blood turned into huge dragons. Explosions sounded one after another, and the entire underground was turned upside down by Zhao Wushuang.

brush!
A thick tail suddenly sprang out from behind the buttocks, startling Zhao Wushuang: "What the hell?"

Consciousness and the tail have formed an inexplicable connection. Under Zhao Wushuang's control, the tail is straight or curved, flicked back and forth, and it is a joy to play.

"Good guy, has I turned into a monkey now?" Zhao Wushuang smiled wryly in his heart.

Isn't the Saiyan's blood restoration degree too high?Even the appearance is exactly the same.

Feeling the power in his body, Zhao Wushuang was shocked to find that the power of his physical body now reaches 120 powers of a true dragon!
"Sixteen times the increase, isn't that too heaven-defying?" Zhao Wushuang was ecstatic.

Obviously, this is a gift from the system, perhaps because of the upcoming Sword God Code, if you don't give him some cards to save his life, he might be ravaged by a genius.

Clenching his fist, Zhao Wushuang gained confidence from nowhere, he felt that the sky could be pierced by him.

"With such a hole card, I believe that this ultimate mission should be successfully completed." A gleam flashed in Zhao Wushuang's eyes, and then he withdrew the power of the bloodline to restore his original appearance.

"I don't know if it's too late or not." Zhao Wushuang was quite helpless about this. In the blink of an eye, a few hours have passed, and the Sword God Code has probably been opened, right?
"It doesn't matter, even if the opening time passes, I will force my way!" Zhao Wushuang tore through the space and stepped into...

Sword God Kingdom God City Sword God Square

Almost all the young warriors of the Northern Continent gathered here, and each faction was divided into positions scattered here and there.

At a glance, Yanyao Holy Land is located in the northwest of the square, occupying one side.

If Yang Dingtian hadn't died, he would undoubtedly be the leader now, but after his fall, the current leader was one of the three newcomer kings at that time
No way!
I saw him with his upper body naked, with an unruly expression, and a fierce tattoo of Suan Ni on his chest, making him look wild.

The Yanyao Holy Land is surrounded by the camps of the Extreme Yin Holy Land, the Ten Thousand Poison Holy Land, and the Taixu Holy Land. They occupy half of the square. Opposite them are the Wild Dragon Holy Land, the Ten Directions Holy Land, and the Mountain and Sea Holy Land on the other side of the Sword God Kingdom.

The overall strength of Yanyao Holy Land is slightly better, but the opponent's strength cannot be ignored, it is also strong.

Now Huang Wudao is the holy son of Yanyao Holy Land, and the beautiful woman beside him is Fan Qingxian.

Standing together, the two feel full of discord, full of wild aura of absurdity and fierceness, while Fan Qingxian is heroic, with slightly frowned eyebrows, showing a little worry.

Unsurprisingly, the leader of the Jiyin Holy Land is still the former Holy Son and Holy Daughter, and the two are Leng Michen and Yun Nishang.

After the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons have fallen one after another, they are already showing a lack of success. The leader is only Wu Zun Yizhong, which is far from the rest of the Holy Sons.

This is also something that can't be helped, who made Wan Xie and Wan Mei so unbearable?

Jiang Taixu was still as immortal as ever, his white clothes set him off as if he had been relegated to the mortal world, and his temperament was beyond dust.

After parting with Zhao Wushuang two years ago, Jiang Taixu's aura has become even more mysterious, and no one can see through his strength.

All the Tianjiao gathered here quietly waiting for the arrival of the Sword God Code, everyone looked ahead with solemn expressions.

After waiting for a while, Leng Michen looked at Huang Wudao, and asked, "Unexpectedly, no one in Yanyao Holy Land will be able to inherit the position of Holy Son after Yang Dingtian, let you be a disciple who has only been in the Holy Land for two years inherit."

Huang Wudao stared, looking at Leng Michen as if looking at a prey, only to see him grinning: "Killing you is enough."

Leng Michen frowned, feeling uncomfortable being looked at by Huang Wudao, this look was full of fierceness, like a living beast glaring at him.

He couldn't lose to the opponent in terms of momentum, and fought back: "Crazy enough! I like it. Since Huang Shengzi is so confident, if he is lucky in the Sword God's Canon, my senior must definitely ask for advice."

Leng Michen bit the word "senior" very hard, and specially emphasized that Huang Wudao should pay attention to respect and inferiority.

However, Huang Wudao didn't accept this at all, and said: "There is no need to ask for advice, if you and I meet, I will kill you."

Such an understatement of murder, and the other party is the son of a holy land, it has to be said that the arrogance of the absurdity has exceeded his expectations.

Fan Qingxian listened to his words, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his pretty face. He had offended the Son of the Holy Land of Extreme Yin so quickly, and if he met him in the Sword God's Code, he would definitely be full of gunpowder.

By that time, no one can imagine how the situation will evolve.

But from the perspective of the Holy Land, there is nothing wrong with the ridiculous ridicule. No one wants to admit that they are inferior, not to mention that both represent the face of the Holy Land.

(End of this chapter)