Blood Dragon God

Chapter 9

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Under Yang Hua's carelessness, one arm was broken, and his combat power dropped a lot.

If fighting alone, Wang Liang is confident of defeating Yang Hua.

However, the five or six teenagers who followed Yang Hua surrounded Wang Liang.

These five or six teenagers are also in the realm of the sea of ​​​​blood, and there have been people who have activated the blood talent in their ancestors. The family is rich, they often take various tonics, and their own blood is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

At this time, Wang Liang was surrounded, and all of them were soaring into the sky, connecting into one piece, like wolf smoke.

"Boy, who are you?"

These few people, seeing Wang Liang's superb fighting power, hurt Yang Hua as soon as he came, they didn't dare to be careless, their eyes rolled sharply, they stood around and kept shouting, but no one stepped forward.

The friendship between them and Yang Hua is a friendship of wine and meat, and they will definitely not stand up for Yang Hua.

Wang Liang stood there, looking around indifferently.

"Yang Hua and I have grudges and grudges. I came here to avenge him. Are you sure you want to stand up for him?"

Urging the Bull Demon Body Refining Fist, the energy and blood flowed out, condensing a tall and immemorial bull with a menacing aura, its four hooves crushing the void like a stone mill.

The momentum of the teenagers surrounding Wang Liang was extremely weak.

They are not as powerful as Yang Hua. If they also suffer from Wang Liang's kick, they will be broken, at least. If Wang Liang is ruthless, they can completely kill them .

The eyes of several people were full of light, and they began to retreat in their hearts.

"Brothers, this kid has been punched by me, his blood is floating, and he can't show much strength. As long as we unite as one and work hard, we can take him down."

Yang Hua keenly sensed the mood changes of the teenagers, and hurriedly cheered them up.

One wrong step, the energy and blood flowed, and the whole person's aura surged, but he didn't step forward to take another step.

Now he was seriously injured, and he was no longer sure how to deal with Wang Liang, but he hated Wang Liang for hurting himself in his heart, and wished to tear Wang Liang's body into thousands of pieces, so naturally he vigorously encouraged several teenagers to besiege Wang Liang.

"Yang Hua, you are the ninth realm in the realm of the sea of ​​blood, the realm of seeing the sky and listening to the earth. You can clearly see the falling flowers and flying needles within the cast."

"And I have only practiced to the point where I have tempered my muscles and bones. What are you afraid of? If you have the ability, you and I will fight alone, instigating others to make a move, but shrinking behind us. What kind of ability is it?"

Wang Liang looked at the fierce Yang Hua, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Pifu was furious, blood spattered three steps.

This Yang Hua cherishes his life and lacks a kind of outrageous and fearless courage.

"There are a few of you, this is just a grievance between me and Yang Hua, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."

With Wang Liang's footsteps, the Immemorial Bull, which was formed by the condensed energy and blood on its back, stamped its four hooves, raised its head to the sky and let out a long howl, rolling sound waves, and swept out in all directions.

The few teenagers surrounding Wang Liang were the first to bear the brunt, their expressions changed, and their bodies suddenly retreated.

Yang Hua didn't dare to be careless, and retreated with the crowd.

"Hmph, Yang Hua, the future is long. Today I just came to collect some interest. You wait for me. This matter is endless. I will slowly concoct you and let you live in fear all day long."

As soon as the crowd retreated, Wang Liang escaped from the siege, without stopping, without stopping, ran away quickly, threatening Yang Hua loudly while running, making Yang Hua's face livid.

"hateful!"

Yang Hua looked at Wang Liang who ran away from a distance, and let out a roar.

"You despicable villain who hides his head and shows his tail, next time, I have activated my bloodline talent and transformed into a tree human body. When the time comes, come to me again, and I will definitely make you look good."

Yang Hua's face was livid, his eyes glanced at the few teenagers beside him indifferently, and he couldn't stop sneering in his heart.

"Father is right. Sure enough, at critical moments, others are unreliable. Only your own strength is your ultimate backing."

The few teenagers were swept away by Yang Hua's eyes, they were a little shy, lowered their heads, and dared not speak.

No matter how you say it, Yang Hua usually treats these young people pretty well. He spends a lot of money drinking and eating meat, but at critical moments, these people are afraid to move forward and cannot share the burden for Yang Hua.

A few teenagers hadn't practiced to the realm of thick-skinned and dark-hearted. After Wang Liang left, when he thought about what he had just done, he felt a lot of embarrassment in his heart, and he was ashamed to face Yang Hua.

"Brother Yang, we..." the teenagers bowed their heads together, not knowing what to say.

There was a faint smile on Yang Hua's face, he still had this trick, "It's okay, you don't need to take this matter to heart, anyone who encounters such a thing for the first time will inevitably be frightened."

"However, we are warriors, people who will dominate the world in the future, not flowers in a greenhouse. Only by going through the wind and rain and sharpening ourselves with the blood of the enemy can we become truly strong. Under the protection of my parents, I can spend this life safely."

"I won't go to school today. I want to go home and practice hard in seclusion. I will strive to unlock my blood talent as soon as possible and step into the Martial God Academy. That's where the strong gather."

Holding his injured arm, Yang Hua left angrily.

He has already learned the method of tempering the body and strengthening the blood as taught by the Lantian Yucai School, and the rest needs a lot of resources to accumulate.

Their Yang family has no shortage of resources.

And he was also worried that if this mysterious black-masked man dared to block him the first time, he would bet on him the second time. Before he knew the details of the other party, Yang Hua would not let himself take risks.

"Father also has a blood-containing pill in his hand. After taking it, it can greatly increase my energy and blood, and temper the bones of the whole body. With the help of my father, I can also activate the blood talent, transform into a tree man, and possess the magical power of a tree demon." Ability, when the time comes, my strength will double, and when I meet the mysterious man in black again, I will kill him directly."

For what happened today, Yang Hua's heart is full of hatred. Since he grew up, he has been used to relying on his father Yang Wanli's power to act domineeringly, and he has never been bullied like this.

Separated from several teenagers, Yang Hua set foot on the way home, at this time, the sky was almost bright.

Wang Liang was angry and bloody, and he also returned home. Seeing that his parents hadn't gotten up yet, he went back to his room quietly and reflected.

"Yang Hua deserves to be the descendant of the Dryad's blood. His blood is extremely thick, and he has the blood of the Dryad in his body. He is full of vitality and stamina. If I really fight, if I don't activate the dragon blood talent, I'm afraid it won't be him. opponent."

"Although my current muscles, bones and skin are tempered by dragon's blood, compared with ordinary people, they are already very strong, but the vitality and blood in my whole body are still relatively not strong."

"I need to take a lot of precious medicinal materials to enhance my blood."

"It's just that the prices of these medicinal materials are very expensive. Where can I get the money?"

A penny is hard for a hero. The Wang family is just an ordinary family, and they don't have that much money to buy precious medicinal materials.

Money is the first element of practice. Without money, there will be no resources, and without resources, practice is delusional.

Money, money!
Difficult!
(End of this chapter)