Indestructible God King Chapter 459: Blood God Child


“Go!” exclaimed the Rat King.

“Boom!”

The Rat King didn’t even consider taking the road just now, and rammed directly upwards. He wanted to knock out a big hole above the underground palace, and then escape at the fastest speed.

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

This scream made everyone around him burst into tears.

What’s the situation? The monster is on it?

But I 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 I don’t want to come, I said I don’t want to 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.

“What is this?” Wang Ke exclaimed.

“Gurulu!”

A weird voice came, and I saw blood bursts 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 permeating from the roof. The blood was so thick that it didn’t seem to fall out. In the thick blood, he grabbed the rat king’s huge paws. It’s also like a coagulation of blood.

“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, 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 called.

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

“Boom!”

The **** water **** king seal collided with Wang Ke’s **** king seal, and the match was split immediately, regardless of the outcome, and a group of bronze monks tried to save the rat king, but they were also knocked back by the **** stick emerging from the blood water.

“Boom!”

After a shock, the Rat King let out a scream, was 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 shouted to the eight bronze monks.

The monks also looked anxious.

“Zhang Zhengdao, unlock the seals for 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 face.

“Bronze brothers, in the moment of life and death, everyone is in peace, and I will not arrest you. If you have the ability, you will escape by yourself. As long as you remember a little, you alone owe me six million catties. Shi, 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, ten bronze men nodded: “Okay, Wang Ke, we will not forget this account!”

Although he hates Wang Ke, at this moment of life and death, Wang Ke is still very particular about letting go of himself first, and then having hatred, and then 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 fur.

“The Eighteen Bronze Array!” The Eighteen Bronze yelled.

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

“Quickly, Wang Ke is about to run. You eighteen bronzes have 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?

“The Eighteen Bronze Array, break the seal!” The Eighteen Bronze cried out.

The eighteen bronze men attacked together, the mighty power was enormous, and the sticks and gangs merged into one in an instant, like an Optimus Prime, soaring up into the sky. And in the blood above, a huge scarlet stick suddenly appeared.

“Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!”

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

For a while, 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, it is 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’s blood?” Wang Ke carried Zhang Li’er, who was carrying the long hair, in astonishment.

“Gurulu!”

I saw the blood churn in all directions, and then a figure slowly appeared.

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

In front of the Eighteen Bronze Man, the Bloody Eighteen Bronze Man appeared.

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

Wang Ke is carrying Zhang Li’er. Perhaps because Zhang Li’er has entered Ding, there is no corresponding **** figure, but a **** king has been condensed.

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 was surprised.

Wang Ke is holding the Divine King Seal, with a weird look at this moment, what kind of blood is this, even my Divine King Seal can 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!” Zhang Zhengdao exclaimed.

“What blood **** son’s supernatural power?” Wang Ke asked curiously.

“I’ve never seen it, but I’ve heard that some demons have special supernatural powers, especially this blood demons. It is rumored that there is a most terrifying type of blood demons. They are born with blood **** son supernatural powers, which can sense their opponents’ hearts. , Simulate exactly the 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 **** son? 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 Come!” Zhang Zhengdao said.

Speaking, **** 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 upside down.

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

“It’s not that I am narcissistic. Everyone’s description and expectations of themselves 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 said depressed, vomiting blood.

The righteous blood **** son rushed again.

“Boom!”

Zhang Zhengdao was killed in seconds, and was defeated time and time again by his corresponding Blood God Son.

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

At this moment, Wang Ke’s blood **** ran to 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? I fell down with one move!” Wang Ke said in astonishment.

Wang Ke carried Zhang Li’er and walked towards the blood **** son who threw back again.

“Pop!”

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 in the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm, shooting blood gods with innate realm strength, 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 , That is, your own cultivation base is very weak and weak? In your heart, hope that you are a weak chicken? Why?” Zhang Zhengdao stared at Wang Ke.

Wang Ke was taken aback. In my heart, do I expect myself to be weak?

Uh, it seems that I have this concern. I hope that my cultivation level will not increase. Otherwise, I will be cremated, and the higher the cultivation level, the more merits are needed. How can there be so many merits? How good the cultivation base of the congenital realm should be! 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.

“Pop!”

Wang Ke slapped it flying again.

The Eighteen Arhats, Zhou Lin, and Zhang Zhengdao, who were 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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