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Chapter 1011 Ancient Ruins

Seeing that Qin Chen didn't seem to be false, the Blood Hand King snorted coldly, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and his right hand shook, and the true energy in his body erupted suddenly, instantly rushing into the Iron Arm King's head.

Bang!

The Iron Arm King was like a little chicken being picked up, with no resistance at all. His big head exploded instantly, his limbs drooped, and his limbs were dead in an instant.

On the side, the rest of the Wu King felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and spreading his whole body.

The Iron Arm King, the ancestor sent the seventh-level mid-stage martial king who was left here, and was killed like this?

And without any hesitation, was this Blood Hand King determined to go against the Dagan Dynasty?

The head of the Iron Arm King exploded with a palm. The Blood Hand King felt like a big stone had fallen to the ground, and it was unprecedentedly comfortable. Every pore was relaxed and his heart was unprecedentedly ethereal.

Cool!

Extremely cool.

It seemed like there was an electric current that instantly spread throughout the body.

If he stayed in the Dagan Dynasty, even if he broke through to the middle stage of the seventh level, he would be subject to the Iron Arm King, obeyed his arrangements, be submissive and could only obey.

Even if the status has been improved, there will never be too many.

Now, he kills him whenever he wants to, and takes action whenever he wants to. This kind of aggrievance makes his thoughts unprecedentedly clear.

This is what a strong man really should do, right?

The Blood Hand King felt for the first time that it seemed that it was not a mistake to surrender to Qin Chen.

"The Blood Hand King, bring them one by one. If they want to say it or not, they will kill them directly and stay for what to do." Qin Chen naturally didn't know that the Blood Hand King had such a journey in his heart at this moment, and spoke lightly.

"yes."

With a grim smile, the Blood Hand King shook his body, and his right hand was already buckled to the head of another Martial King.

The Martial King was at the peak of the early stage of the seventh level and was seriously injured. Before he could even react, his head had been locked by the Blood Hand King.

"Tell me quickly..." He shouted coldly, and the Blood Hand King exerted a little force with his right hand.

"I..." The Martial King looked scared, as if he was still shocked by the killing of the Iron Arm King, and he could not react for a moment.

Bang!

Too lazy to wait any longer, the Blood Hand King exerted his force directly, and the opponent's head exploded instantly, and blood flew everywhere.

"Next."

The Blood Hand King once again held the head of a Martial King.

The Blood Hand King at this moment was covered in blood, as if he had turned into a demon.

Only then did everyone realize that the Blood Hand King was a person known as a butcher in the Dagan Dynasty. There were thousands of warriors who died at his hands.

The warrior was full of horror and opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but before he could speak, he had a bang, but the head was shot by the Blood Hand King.

“Too slow.”

With impatient expression on his face, the Blood Hand King grabbed the third Martial King again.

"I said, I said..."

Before the Blood Hand King could hold him in his claws, he started howling.

"The ancestor and the others went to the ancient ruins, and the warriors of the Great Power Dynasty were there, and they were taken by the ancestors."

The King of Wu cried bitterly, not like a strong King of Wu, but a helpless girl.

"Ancient ruins, where is that place?"

"We don't know that it was discovered by the ancestors and the others. An ancient ruin appeared in the depths of the secret realm of the Heavenly Demons, but it was very dangerous. The ancestors and the others all went in. However, because that place was too dangerous, the ancestor left us here, and only the martial kings of the mid-level seventh level were allowed to enter together."

"Why were Liu Tai and the others from the Great Power Dynasty brought in?"

Qin Chen was confused.

With Ding Qianqiu's ruthlessness, he found that Liu Tai and the others would probably kill him directly, so how could he bring them into the ruins together?

"Because the ruins were too dangerous, King Wu of the Dawei Dynasty was taken in by his ancestors to explore the way, saying that it was a waste use."

Waste utilization?

Qin Chen felt cold, his whole body burst into coldness, and anger erupted in his eyes.

Ding Qianqiu actually used Liu Tai and the others to explore the way? It is really a crime.

Ding Qianqiu did not even allow the early seventh-level Martial King to enter the ancient ruins. Obviously, it would be extremely dangerous.

If Liu Tai and the others were taken into the test road, what would happen? Without thinking, Qin Chen was chilled.

"How many days have they been in?"

"It's almost two days."

Then, Qin Chen asked about the address of the ancient ruins.

But what was depressed was that no one knew about the remaining Martial Kings in the valley.

Because the ruins were discovered by the Lord Shangguanlu Pavilion of Tianji Pavilion. After discovering the extreme danger, the ancestors and others did not let them go at all, so they directly kept them.

After asking all this, Qin Chen's face turned gloomy.

Two days, it’s not long or short, but Qin Chen is not sure. How is Liu Tai and the others doing now? Is it dead or alive? It’s possible.

Moreover, they don’t even know the location of the ruins now, so how can they rescue them?

"Young man, I know one of these ancient ruins." At this moment, the big black cat's eyes rolled and suddenly said.

"You know?"

"Hehe, I am the nine heavens and ten earths, sweeping across the eight deserts..."

"Talk the point directly." Qin Chen looked coldly, and the black cat suddenly shut up embarrassedly and said, "I do know one of the ancient ruins, but I just don't know if the ruins they mentioned are the same as the ruins they know."

"Since that's the case, what are you waiting for!"

Whether it is the same ruin or not, Qin Chen has to try it out.

After making sure to pay attention, Qin Chen immediately asked the Blood Hand King to kill all the other Martial Kings.

A shrill scream sounded, and the remaining Martial Kings were unable to resist under the slaughter of the Blood Hand King. They all fell in the blink of an eye and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Hmph, the Martial King of the Daqian Dynasty is nothing more than that."

With a cold snorting, the Blood Hand King came directly to Qin Chen, handed over more than ten storage rings he had obtained, and looked at Qin Chen nervously.

He knew very well that the reason why Qin Chen did not kill him in the ruined palace was to let him lead the way and find the ancestor Ding Qianqiu.

And now, his value is gone, and it is all in Qin Chen's thoughts.

"Don't worry, I have no plans to kill you yet." Qin Chen didn't know what the Blood Hand King was thinking and said lightly: "After a while, I have another thing to do. If you do it well, I can agree to save your life."

"Thank you, little dust."

The Blood Hand King was ecstatic. He naturally didn't want to die if he could not die.

"Let's go."

The big black cat glanced at the Blood Hand King, swayed, and instantly rushed to the sky, while Qin Chen and Blood Hand King followed closely behind.

Swish swish swish swish.

Three streams of light, like meteors, passed through the sky and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

About an hour later, a stretch of black mountains in the distance appeared and appeared in front of Qin Chen and the others.
Chapter completed!
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