Immortal King

"Go!" The Rat King exclaimed.

"boom!"

The Rat King didn't even consider taking the road just now and went out. He slammed directly upwards, hitting a big hole above the underground palace, and then escaped as fast as he could.

"Ah!" The Rat King who had just hit the top screamed.

This scream made everyone around him burst into flames.

what's the situation? The monster is on it?

However, he saw that the Rat King failed to rush out, but a huge blood-colored rat paw appeared from above, grabbing the Rat King in his palm.

"Wang Ke, I said don't come, I said don't come, it's over, it's over, save me, save me!" The Rat King screamed sternly.

"Boom!"

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

"Help me, help!" Rat King exclaimed.

"Cut!" Zhang Zhengdao slashed away.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a long sword emerged from the roof and crashed against Zhang Zhengdao's long sword. The sound of the collision made the surroundings sway. With Zhang Zhengdao's strength, the sword could not be broken.

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

"Gurulu!"

A weird voice came, and I saw blood bursting around the underground palace.

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

"drink!"

The eight bronze men suddenly slammed their long sticks upwards, trying to make a way out. At this moment, eight long sticks emerged from the roof above and knocked down. The two sticks collided!

"boom!"

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

"Monsters can dance clubs and swords? What about monster people!" Zhang Zhengdao exclaimed.

"Quick, save me, save me!" The Rat King screamed from above.

When everyone looked around, they saw that the roof was full of blood seeping out. The blood was sticky and didn't seem to fall out. In the thick blood, the rat king’s huge paws were also like blood. Condensed and general.

"What kind of monster is this?" Wang Ke looked at the bronze monks.

"This is the blood demon! The blood demon!" a bronze monk said nervously.

"Fart, Gorefiend a fart, Lust is a Gorefiend, and a group of Gorefiends, which one is so weird? This is not a human at all!" Wang Ke stared.

"Ah!" The Rat King screamed.

"Quickly, save the Rat King first!" Wang Ke shouted.

With that, Wang Ke Shen Wang Yin struck away. At this moment, a god-king seal suddenly appeared in the blood water, but it was completely condensed by the blood water, and suddenly collided with the god-king seal.

"boom!"

The **** water **** Wangyin collided with Wang Ke's Shenwangyin, and the match was divided instantly, regardless of the outcome, and a group of bronze monks tried to save the rat king, but they were also knocked back by the **** sticks emerging from the blood water.

"boom!"

After a shock, the Rat King let out a scream, was immediately pulled into the blood and disappeared completely.

"The Rat King was eaten?" Zhang Zhengdao's expression changed.

"What should I do now?" Zhou Lin anxiously called to the eight bronze monks.

The monks also looked anxious.

"Zhang Zhengdao, unlock the ten bronze brothers, hurry up!" Wang Ke stared.

"What?" Zhang Zhengdao said in astonishment.

This is our money, six million catties of spirit stones per person, that is 60 million catties of spirit stones, this, let them go?

"What are you doing in a daze? Do it!" Wang Ke roared.

"Oh!" Zhang Zhengdao went to unblock the bronze monks with a blank look.

"Bronze brothers, at the moment of life and death crisis, everyone will have their destiny, and I will not arrest you anymore. If you have the ability, you will escape by yourself. As long as you remember a little, you alone owe me six million catties of spiritual stones. Do you know?" Wang Ke stared.

The ten bronze men's faces twitched. It's all this time. Do you remember the money?

After gritting their teeth, the ten bronze men nodded: "Okay, Wang Ke, we will not forget this account!"

Although he hates Wang Ke, at this critical moment, Wang Ke is still very particular about letting go of himself first, and then having grudges, and talk about it later. Six million catties of spiritual stones, in a free body, although reluctant, but Wang Ke has let us go first, don't we agree?

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

Wang Ke immediately went to the side and carried Zhang Li'er, who was covered in Mao.

"Eighteen Bronze Array!" The Eighteen Bronze yelled loudly.

Eighteen people immediately formed a battle, and a huge breath came out.

"Quickly, Wang Ke is about to run away, you eighteen bronzes are in formation, with the power of the Primordial Divine Realm, you can take Wang Ke's in an instant!" Zhou Lin shouted.

"Shut up!" The Eighteen Bronze Man cried out.

"Shut up? Wang Ke took six Dinghaizhu from Master. If you don't grab it now, when will you wait?" Zhou Lin exclaimed.

"No more noise, we will kill you now!" A bronze man stared.

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

Zhou Lin: "..................!"

Where are you guys? Why protect Wang Ke? This is so special, am I dreaming?

"Eighteen bronze people array, break the seal!" Eighteen bronze people cried out.

Eighteen bronzes attacked together, and the power was immense, and the sticks and gangs merged into one in an instant, like an Optimus Pillar, soaring up into the sky. And in the blood above, a huge scarlet stick suddenly appeared.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud noise, and the mountains shook like the ground, and everything around him exploded in an instant.

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

"This, what's the situation? Is this in the belly of the monster?" Zhang Zhengdao said in horror.

"This is not a monster, but the supernatural power of the blood demon! It is the ancestor of the blood demon suppressed under the Duxue Temple, the supernatural power of dragon blood!" a bronze man shouted.

"Dragon blood?" Wang Ke carried Zhang Li'er, who was carrying the long hair, in astonishment.

"Gurulu!"

I saw that the blood in all directions was churning, and then a group of figures slowly appeared.

Scarlet figures appeared one by one, and the shape of the scarlet figures was exactly the same as everyone here.

In front of the Eighteen Bronze Men, there appeared the Eighteen Bronze Men of Blood and Water.

A **** Zhang Zhengdao appeared in front of Zhang Zhengdao and Zhou Lin.

Wang Ke carried Zhang Li'er. Perhaps because Zhang Li'er had entered the Dang, he did not have a corresponding **** figure, but he condensed a **** king.

Wang Ke looked at his blood-red appearance in front of him, with a look of astonishment.

"Clone? Projection? One-to-one copy?" Wang Ke said in astonishment.

Wang Ke was holding the Divine King Seal, with a weird look at this moment, what kind of blood is this, even my Divine King Seal could be copied one by one just now? Is this true?

"Drink!" The Eighteen Bronze man stopped drinking.

"Drink!" The Eighteen Bronze Man of Blood Water also stopped drinking.

"boom!"

The two sides are fighting. The Eighteen Bronze Array vs. the Eighteen Blood Array, it seems that the moves that the Bronze Man can do are similar to those of the Blood Man.

"I know, I know, it's the supernatural power of the Blood God Child!" Zhang Zhengdao exclaimed.

"What blood **** son's supernatural power?" Wang Ke asked curiously.

"I haven't seen it, but I have heard that some demons have special magical powers, especially this blood demons. It is rumored that there is a most terrifying type of blood demons. The exact same opponent! This simulated us is a blood god!" Zhang Zhengdao said anxiously.

"Blood God Child? Are you talking to me!" Wang Ke said in astonishment.

Blood God Child? Isn't this the trick of the ancestor Styx in my novel on earth? Tell me, this thing is also called the blood **** child?

"It's true, this thing is called the Blood God Child. He will sense your heart. You must have a general expectation and description of your strength and abilities in your heart. It can see your heart and simulate you!" Zhang Zhengdao said.

With that, Xueshui Zhang Zhengdao rushed over.

"No!" Zhang Zhengdao exclaimed and resisted.

"boom!"

Zhang Zhengdao was hit by the palm of the opponent, vomiting blood and flying backwards.

"Zhang Zhengdao, corresponding to your blood **** son, he vomited blood with one palm? How narcissistic should you be, how powerful you think you are?" Wang Ke said in astonishment.

"It's not that I am narcissistic. The description and expectation in everyone's heart cannot be changed. Even if I pretend to imagine that I am weak now, it is useless. The blood **** son sees his heart and cannot deceive himself!" Zhang Zhengdao Vomiting blood and said depressed.

The righteous blood **** son rushed again.

"boom!"

Zhang Zhengdao was killed by a spike, and he was defeated time and time again by his corresponding Blood God Child.

However, Zhou Lin and the Eighteen Bronze men still had a clear understanding of themselves, and they fought like a raging fire for a while, regardless of the outcome of each other.

At this moment, Wang Ke's blood **** ran towards Wang Ke.

"Roar!" The blood **** son roared and slapped Wang Ke with a palm.

Wang Ke's face changed, and he patted it.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~!"

Wang Ke's corresponding blood **** son was shot flying by Wang Ke in an instant.

"What?" Everyone couldn't help turning their heads to look.

"Huh? This blood **** son is not so good? You fell down with one move!" Wang Ke said in astonishment.

Wang Ke carried Zhang Li'er and walked towards the Blood God Child who threw back again.

"Snapped!"

With a slap, Wang Ke slapped the blood **** child who imitated himself into the air.

"Why? Wang Ke, why does your blood **** child only have innate strength?" Zhang Zhengdao exclaimed.

Wang Ke is now at the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm, shooting the Blood God Child with the strength of the Innate Realm. Isn't that the same as playing?

"I don't know either!" Wang Ke frowned.

"No, in your heart, the description and expectation of yourself are innate? Wang Ke, each of us hopes to become stronger and stronger! Your pursuit, your expectation, is yourself The cultivation base is very weak and weak? In your heart, hope you are a weak chicken? Why?" Zhang Zhengdao stared at Wang Ke.

Wang Ke was stunned. In my heart, did I expect myself to be weak?

Uh, I seem to have concerns about this. I hope that my cultivation base will not increase. Otherwise, I will be cremated, and the higher my cultivation base, the more merits are needed. How can there be so many merits? What a good cultivation base! Then there is no need to worry about the cremation soaring, and there is no need to worry about not having enough merit.

At this moment, the blood **** son king can pounce again.

"Snapped!"

Wang Ke slapped it flying again.

Eighteen Arhats, Zhou Lin, and Zhang Zhengdao, who was struggling to deal with, looked at Wang Ke stupidly together.

Why? Why is your opponent so weak? Why? Why? This is not fair!

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