Chapter 645: When the real dragon gets angry, water flows for thousands of miles!
On the bloody river of Forgetfulness, everyone was first dead silent, and then in an uproar.
"What... happened?"
"Why did the blood river suddenly speed up?"
"Is it an accident? After all, I've never heard of a dangerous place having independent consciousness."
"Could it be...hiss!"
Some people looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief. Seeing this, Tiezhu raised his head complacently, looking down at a group of high-ranking kings, the strongest, and old antiques, with an attitude of "God is the boss, I am the second in command."
"I won't say more, Master Zhu. You can all experience it for yourselves. Now you know how deep my Jiang family's background is, right?"
"I advise you all to be careful. Before you pursue me, Master Zhu, you should first consider your own abilities!"
No one said anything yet.
The evil spirit and Uncle Wei on the side were puzzled at first. They didn't know why Bai Tiezhu was so resistant to his romantic luck and even went so far as to issue such a severe threat.
Erlang was an insider, but his train of thought was not simple. He didn't even think about explaining at this time. Instead, he joined Tiezhu in shouting.
"Did you hear that clearly? My brother has an incredible background. Don't sacrifice your life for a moment of pleasure!"
When these words were spoken, most of the Japanese people had no expression on their faces.
After a brief thought, Keshen and Uncle Wei opened their mouths so wide that they seemed able to swallow a cow.
ah? ? ?
It turns out that the pursuit of Tiezhu is for the sake of refreshment.
Ah, this, this, this, this...
They looked at Tiezhu's figure again, and suddenly realized what was going on, while a storm of shock surged in their hearts.
A 10-year-old man, a usually cold evil body, at this moment, lost all his composure and looked terrified, no less than when he watched the previous battle between the Yin gods.
"I'm still too young." Uncle Wei slapped his forehead and sighed.
He remembered that not long ago, the two of them had wondered why Tiezhu had so many suitors.
At that time, they guessed that it might be very handsome in the aesthetic taste of dragon snakes.
Now it seems that the reality was horribly wrong.
Just at this moment, Tiezhu saw that the group of people fell silent after his threat, and he immediately became more proud. He turned around and started bragging to Uncle Wei.
"Xiao Wei, look, now you understand how powerful Master Zhu was in those days, right? A bunch of old guys, not one of them dared to say a word! Hehe!"
Uncle Wei was so frightened that his face turned pale. He took a few steps back and, with a hint of humility, he repeatedly agreed, "I understand, I understand... I understand."
"Why are you so scared? Although I, Master Zhu, have many admirers and once dominated an era, I am not a brutal dragon."
"Yes, yes." Uncle Wei said respectfully.
"You look weird, old man, are you sick?" Tiezhu instinctively sensed that something was wrong.
“Yes, yes…”
Even Jiang Chen's evil body said nothing and quietly retreated behind Uncle Wei, not daring to look at Tiezhu.
"Ahem, well." Jiang Chen coughed dryly, his face twitching, and he could barely hold back his laughter. "I'm going down to get some earthly bones and give them away as souvenirs."
After he finished speaking, he dived into the bloody river of Forgetfulness.
This scene made the eyelids of many powerful people in front twitch.
Even though they had seen it once, they were still deeply shocked when they saw someone enter the Blood River of Oblivion so casually.
But not long after Jiang Chen went down.
"Bang"
With a loud bang, he was blasted up again, looking exactly the same as the last time, with a piece of white jade leg bone embedded in his chest, blood splattered, and he looked miserable.
And because he was already seriously injured, Jiang Chen came up this time with a weak breath and was almost dying.
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