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“Inheritance of the flying mouse family, I don’t care.” Little old mouse said very proudly.
The flying mouse king heard the words, wanted to be angry, but after thinking of the terrible old mouse, he still endured.
The Flying Rat King felt the blood in his movements, especially his ancient blood, which was actually suppressed by the little old mouse.
At this moment, the Flying Rat King thought of a legend, that is the legend of bloodline suppression.
According to legend, some of the noble Demonic Beast races have a bloodline that is capable of suppressing all ordinary bloodlines.
The Flying Rat King is an ancient behemoth flying squirrel, and they themselves have an ancient bloodline.
However, in front of the little old mouse, it was impossible to act, and it was deeply suppressed. This made the heart of the Flying Mouse more shocked.
Little old mouse What kind of bloodline is there, why can even the ancient bloodline be suppressed?
Fang Chen, standing on the bluestone, stared at the little old mouse and nodded slightly.
“This little old mouse is beyond my expectations.” Circus transformation sword, Ancestor Qingtong whispered.
“Old Ancestor, you don’t know what race is the little old mouse?” Fang Chen asked.
He has learned about bloodline suppression from Ancestor Qingtong. He wants to know the race of little old mouse, but he doesn’t even know the power of Ancestor Qingtong.
“I don’t know.” Ancestor Qingtong was silent for a moment.
Just at the time when Fang Chen and Ancestor Qingtong exchanged, the little old mouse had completely surrendered the flying mouse and the tiger king.
At first, the Tiger King was not willing to surrender, but when the little old mouse completely released its own bloodline aura, the Tiger King vibrated and directly obeyed.
Little old mouse This kind of aura is too strong.
“Boss.” The tiger king and the flying mouse king smiled and stood beside the little old mouse, despicable.
When Fang Chen saw it, he couldn’t help but shake his head. It was a world of powerhouse, and it was more prominent in the Demonic Beast world.
As long as you have strength, you can be the boss.
“How about the strength of your two races?” asked the little old mouse.
“In our area, the flying mouse family has a total of more than 300 members, which is the weakest branch of this space.” Flying Mouse King respectfully said.
“The same is true of our tigers.” Tiger King.
Little old mouse nodded and said, “I want to take you and conquer all the ancient behemoths in the entire Space.”
When I heard the little old mouse, the tiger king flashed with the eyes of the flying mouse, and did not speak.
Blood Battle Space is the broken Space that has been handed down from ancient times. There are countless ancient behemoth races here.
The flying squirrels led by the current Flying Rat King are just the branches of the big flying squirrel.
In other areas, there are even more powerful flying squirrels. The same is true for the tigers, they are just weak branches.
Otherwise, a Tiger King of Spirit Vortex Realm Second Layer strength, How can He lead the Tigers to survive the cruel Demonic Beast?
Little old mouse Jumped over the bluestone and smiled at Fang Chen, saying: “Boss, this time thanks to you, or else my bloodline can’t be so easily awakened.”
“Your bloodline is awakened?” Fang Chen asked.
Little old mouse nodded, said: “In the lake, I accepted the Inheritance of the Flying Anstor Old Ancestor, and then the bloodline ignited and awakened.”
Fang Chen heard the words, finally understood.
No wonder the strength of the little old mouse, suddenly changed dramatically, turned out to be a bloodline awakening.
“So, do you know what race you are?” Fang Chen asked.
Little old mouse Hearing, his look was a little dim, shook his head and said, “I don’t know.”
“After my bloodline awakened, there was a very strange picture in my mind. In the picture, a mouse like me, pedaling to heaven, told me that we are a race.”
“This picture is intermittent and a bit incomplete. The mouse disappeared after saying this,” said little old mouse.
Fang Chen frown, little old mouse The mouse inside the picture in the mind, is it a loved one of little old mouse?
“Old Ancestor, have you heard that?” Fang Chen asked.
Ancestor Qingtong’s voice is very heavy, saying: “Fang Chen, little old mouse is not easy.”
“Old Ancestor, what did you find?” Fang Chen asked.
Ancestor Qingtong fell silent and stopped talking.
Regardless of how Fang Chen asked, Ancestor Qingtong seems to have disappeared.
Finally, Fang Chen gave up the inquiry.
Just then, Ancestor Qingtong suddenly came up with a sentence.
“In my Peak years, I have been exposed to a bit of mystery. The demonic Beast race that dares to claim to be a self-contained family is a very strong race even outside the domain,” says Ancestor Qingtong.
Fang Chen has set off a stormy wave, dare to call the Demonic Beast race of his own family, and is also a very powerful race outside the domain.
So, is the little old mouse an extraterrestrial Demonic Beast race?
Thinking of this, Fang Chen looked at the little old mouse.
If the latter is an extraterritorial race, how did it appear in Ancient Sword Continent?
“Is it…”
Fang Chen thought of the Sword Art True Solution primary volume. When he first got it, Daoist Han Tian said that this Sword Art True Solution primary volume is an extraterrestrial object.
“Maybe the little old mouse came from the torn Space,” Fang said in his heart.
Although I don’t know the specific race of little old mouse, I know that it is a big family outside the domain. Fang Chen is very surprised.
After the Flying Rat and the Tiger King surrendered, the little old mouse became the absolute boss of this area, and as it said, it would lead the Flying Rat and the Tiger King to fight this Space.
“Boss, you are looking for your chance, I will stay here.” Little old mouse grinned: “When we meet next time, I will become the beast king of Blood Battle Space.”
“Demonic Beast in the Blood Wars Space has survived in ancient times, and the strength is extremely strong. You have to be careful,” Fang Chen said.
Little old mouse Nodded and smiled: “Boss, you can rest assured.”
Finally, Fang Chen and Li Xiaoke left here.
Outside the valley, Li Xiaoke blinked and looked at Fang Chen, curiously asked: “Fang Chen, this little old mouse is so mysterious.”
Fang Chen heard the words and grinned.
After coming out of the valley, Fang Chen and Li Xiao can go aimlessly.
In the wide bloody battle space, there are nine hundred and eighty-one cities, and within all the cities, there are many genius.
Of course, there are also a lot of genius, all within some vestige.
On this day, Fang Chen came to a bustling city. The reason why it was prosperous was because there were many genius in the city, and people came and went on the street.
“So lively?” After entering the city, Fang Chen was a bit surprised.
“Fang Chen, I got some news.” Li Xiaodao said. “Blood War Space has been open for a long time, and genius have various needs. After such a long period of time, in the Blood Battle Space, there are some trading cities, and this city is one of the eight trading cities.”
After listening to Li Xiaoke’s explanation, Fang Chen nodded and said that he understood.
Every genius that enters the Blood Wars, if not degraded, will have more or less chances.
Some treasures are useless to them, but they are useful to other genius, so that the trading city pool appears.
Eight trading markets, each one is very prosperous, countless genius with demand, have come here, and trade with other genius their own needs.
Fang Chen walked down the street and saw the streets with many genius, all with small stalls.
“It’s a bloody Space.”
Fang Chen couldn’t help but sigh.
There are countless booths on the streets of the trading city pool. The things on these booths will definitely cause a sensation if they take out the outside world.
However, in the Blood Battle Space, it is very common.
When Li Xiao passed through a booth, he suddenly stopped.
“Where the girl, my Wannian Wenyu, I got it in a vestige of the Blood Battle Space, very precious. After wearing it, the woman can make the face permanent and has a great effect on the spirit.” I hurriedly introduced.
Wannian Wenyu is also a piece of treasure, but for men, there is not much attraction.
“Do you like it?” Fang Chen asked Li Xiaoxiao, and asked.
Li Xiaoke nodded, but her eyes quickly dimmed.
“How do you sell this?” Fang Chen looked at the booth and asked.
“I am in desperate need of Spirit Stone, so as long as the best quality Spirit stone, 10,000 best quality Spirit stone.” The stall owner said.
“Okay, I bought it.” Fang Chen said.
The stall owner heard the words and was very excited. When he said, “Okay, I will wrap you up.”
Fang Chen paid 10,000 pieces of best quality Spirit stone and bought this Wannian Wenyu.
Li Xiaoke holds Wannian Wenyu, and his face is full of smiles. “Fang Chen, thank you.”
Huh…
Fang Chen just wanted to talk, and suddenly a harsh voice was introduced into his ear.
The majestic aura came directly from behind Fang Chen. Fang Chen felt a danger. He turned his body, a red-hot whip, coming from a distance.
Snapped……
Fang Chen grasped the red-hot whip and the pain of the tiger’s mouth.
At this time, the Master of the Whip appeared, a woman with a red skirt, and a strong flame aura.
“This Wannian Wenyu, I want it.” Fire red skirt woman, said coldly.
Fang Chen saw it, a little unpleasant.
This woman is too overbearing? Take action on others casually, and still so strong?
“This girl, you come to play a step, Wannian Wenyu was bought by the Young master.” The stall owner smiled and said.
“I know.” Fire red skirt woman looked at Fang Chen, his wrist shook and he recovered the whip.
The reason why she pulled out a whip was to stop Fang Chen from leaving with Li Xiao.
“Wan Wan Wen Yu, can you give me, I am willing to pay ten times the price.”
“Sorry, I have already given a friend to Wenyu in Wannian.” Fang Chen finished, with Li Xiaoke, turned and left.
Oh…
The red-hot whip was instantly thrown out of the woman’s hand and slammed toward Fang Chen’s head. The force was very strong.
Fang Chen felt the enthusiasm from the back, slammed the Sword Body, and his body flashed, avoiding the red-hot whip.
“Wan Wan Wen Yu, let me.” Fire red skirt woman, still cold, said.
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