Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 2249 Bloodline Clone

Chapter 2249 Bloodline Clone

The strong man of the Golden Horn Blood Clan is wrapped in golden chains all over his body, which is the same color as the golden horn on his head.

At this time, he was like a weirdo made of gold, with dazzling golden light. He and Long Chen fought hard just now, and the gangster energy surged away like rolling thunder.

The distance between the two was not more than a hundred feet, and they looked at each other coldly. The blow just now was even half a catty.

"Golden King's blood, he... he is actually a royal family in the Golden Horn blood family."

Li Jing exclaimed, there are many types of blood races, but those who rule the entire blood race are all high-level races.

As for high-level bloodlines like the Golden Horn bloodline, bloodlines are also divided into many levels, and the status is divided according to the degree of purity, just like the level of the spiritual root of the human race.

This man of the Golden Horn Blood Race was golden all over his body at this moment, his blood was soaring to the sky, and there were golden ripples shining on the golden horn, which turned out to be the symbol of the legendary Golden King's blood, so Li Jing exclaimed.

After hearing the word Golden King's Blood, the powerhouses on the Tianwu Continent couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring. Their understanding of blood races is definitely not as good as that of god races.

But they had heard of the golden king's blood. It was the bloodline only possessed by kings among high-level blood clan powerhouses. This man from the Golden Horn blood clan turned out to be a young king.

The divine ring surged behind Long Chen, the stars flowed in his eyes, the dragon bone Xieyue was carried on his shoulders, his long hair fluttered, and murderous intent was fierce in his eyes.

"You have good strength, but you are only good. Compared with me, you are still far away.

It is your honor to be able to die in my hands. It has been many years, and no one can force me to use the king's blood. Let's experience the taste of despair! "

There was a sneer on the corner of the Golden Horn blood man's lips, and the golden chains all over his body tightened suddenly, wrapping his fists tightly.

"Whirring whirring"

The man of the golden-horned blood race moved, and four golden figures rushed towards Long Chen at the same time. He activated the golden king's blood, and the other three bodies also activated the golden king's blood.

Before, his four figures dealt with Long Chen, but they couldn't do anything to him. Now that he activated the Golden King's blood, four fists hit from four directions, and the void collapsed in all directions.

"What happened to the king's blood? In my eyes, it doesn't make any difference whether it's making blood tofu or filling it with blood sausage."

Long Chen sneered, and the dragon bone Xieyue slashed out, ignoring the other three clones, and went straight to his real body.

Just as he slashed out with this knife, the hundred and eight thousand stars in Long Chen's body suddenly moved, instantly mobilizing the power of the world.

"boom"

The knife that gathered the power of one hundred and eight thousand stars did not have any fluctuations beforehand, only erupting at the moment of contact with the fist of the man of the Golden Horn blood clan.

The man of the Golden Horn blood clan's body exploded in an instant, turning into bloody runes all over the sky. He was clearly the deity, but when he was killed, he turned out to be a clone.

"Haha, stupid human being, you have been fooled."

One of the other three avatars sneered, and punched Long Chen's head straight down. This was the real deity.

"boom"

But just when he was able to smash Long Chen's head with one punch, a blue brick appeared on the back of Long Chen's head, and slapped the fist of the golden-horned blood man fiercely.

"Click"

The fist of the man of the Golden Horn blood clan was snapped off by the Heaven-shattering seal, and a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly.

"puff"

The man of the Golden Horn Blood Clan just spat out a mouthful of blood, and Keel Xieyue cut him off from a very strange angle.

"call"

But to everyone's horror, the man of the Golden Horn blood clan was cut in two with a single knife, and suddenly his body exploded, turning into runes all over the sky.

"how is this possible?"

People couldn't help shouting, they clearly saw very clearly that the first person Long Chen killed was the deity, and he was deceived in the end.

The second one is the deity, and he vomited blood just now, his fist was smashed, it was obviously the deity, but when he was killed, why did he become a clone again.

"His real body can switch back and forth among the avatars." Someone suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted involuntarily.

Although it is still somewhat incomprehensible, it has to be said that it is very possible that the supernatural powers of the blood race are different from Tianwu Continent after all.

"boom"

The second Golden Horn blood man was killed, but Long Chen was punched on the back by another Golden Horn blood man. Long Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell on the ground like a meteor. superior.

"Rumble..."

A big ditch was plowed out of the ground, shooting all the way, setting off endless waves of soil, and many strong blood clans were knocked into the air by Long Chen.

"My bloodline avatars are my golden-horned blood clan's secret magical powers. Every avatar is a deity, and every deity is a deity. What do you use to fight me?"

The man of the Golden Horn blood clan sneered, and suddenly the only two figures left turned into four again, and the four figures turned into eight deities in a flash again.

The eight men of the Golden Horn Blood Race stood in the air, looking at Long Chen coldly, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue them, as if they were sure of winning.

Long Chen stood up slowly, and patted the dust on his body with one hand. The punch just now smashed Long Chen's bones. This man of the Golden Horn Blood Race is too strong.

However, the world tree in Longchen's chaotic space has been restored, this injury is nothing, and it can be restored in the blink of an eye.

"What can I fight with you? I have a lot of things I can take out, but I don't bother to take them out. Your physical avatar is really interesting." Long Chen said lightly.

"Interesting? Hahahaha..."

The man of the Golden Horn blood race suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "The physical clone of our blood race is the most perfect clone technique, and those clone techniques of your human race are just a piece of shit."

"Perfect? ​​I'm afraid not necessarily!"

There was a sneer on Long Chen's face, and the keel Xieyue carried it on his shoulders, and the Overturning Seal flying above the void was also collected by Long Chen. He walked slowly, hundreds of miles in one step, towards the Golden Horn Blood Clan's place. man.

"Doubt the supernatural powers of our Golden Horn Blood Race? Well, then I will convince you to death."

"Whirring whirring……"

The man of the Golden Horn Blood Clan sneered, and eight figures rushed towards Long Chen at the same time. On the way, his figure flickered again, and the eight figures became sixteen. Obviously, Long Chen's ridicule made him angry. To kill Long Chen with the strongest posture.

"It's so funny. In this world, there is no absolute perfection. As long as it is a trick, there must be a flaw." Long Chen suddenly stepped out, and the thunder wings floated behind him, and the person shot out.

"My supernatural powers are perfect."

The sixteen avatars of the men of the Golden Horn blood clan stopped drinking at the same time. Unexpectedly, Long Chen's questioning made him extremely angry. No one thought of this. It seems that this male of the Golden Horn blood clan has a very strong sense of racial honor.

"Boom boom boom..."

Sixteen golden figures shot at the same time, and Long Bone Xie Yue resisted continuously in Long Chen's hands. The huge power caused the sky to shatter and the ground to sink, and the reputation was terrifying.

The world was distorted, and the golden light was dazzling. Sixteen men of the Golden Horn Blood Race attacked at the same time. Long Chen was wrapped in golden light, and Long Chen was almost invisible from the outside world.

The men of the Golden Horn Blood Race were too fast, and the phantoms were all over the sky. It looked like Long Chen was besieged by thousands of Golden Horn Blood Race men. The storm-like attack made people breathless even looking at it.

"This avatar is too perverted, there is no solution at all." Chang Hao looked at the endless golden figure, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

The deity can move among the clones as he likes, and it is impossible to tell which one is real and which one is fake. There is absolutely no such perverted technique in Tianwu Continent.

"Childish, in this world, there are no tricks that cannot be solved. As long as there are puzzles, there must be answers.

The same is true for moves, as long as there is a move, there must be a broken move. As a warrior, you must be unwavering in this belief.

If this confidence is shaken, the failure will be accelerated, and the mind will be confused. How can we find a way to break it? "The old man shouted coldly with his eyes wide open.

"You have a hard fist, and what you said makes sense, so tell me, how should I break this move?" Chang Hao said a little unconvinced.

"bang"

After Chang Hao finished speaking, he was kicked on the ass by the old man. The old man said angrily: "I can hack him to death with one knife, and crack a hair?"

Obviously, the old man has nothing to do with this kind of technique. His only solution is to explode with all his strength, regardless of whether you are the deity or the avatar, and hack you to death.

Of course, the old man's cultivation base can do this, because his realm is there, but Long Chen is just a disciple of the Fate Star Realm, these words are vain.

"What kind of eyes do you have? Did I say something wrong?" Seeing Chang Hao rolling his eyes, the old man raised his stick and was about to punish him. This boy became more and more courageous and began to disobey discipline.

"Didn't you say something wrong? How come, why don't people tell you that you are wrong? What Chang Hao meant, if you were Long Chen, how would you do it? It's not about replacing you." Qu Jianying snorted coldly.

"If I knew, you still need to tell me, I would have told Long Chen a long time ago." The old man said confidently.

Chang Hao almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, you don't know, you beat someone so righteously?
Qu Jianying was too lazy to talk to the old man, and said to Chang Hao: "In fact, he is not wrong, there is no perfect move in this world.

It's just that the supernatural powers of the Golden Horn Blood Clan have not been recorded in history, so there is no way to decipher it for the time being.

But this concept, you must keep it in your heart, if you think that the other party's tricks can't be solved, it means that the end of defeat has been announced in advance.

The reason why the strong can be called the strong is because they have the will to be undefeated. If the will is undefeated, there will always be opportunities. No matter how powerful the enemy is, they are always looking for ways to defeat the opponent. "

"It's still the leader's words that make sense, unlike some people who use sticks if they don't understand." Chang Hao praised.

"You little bastard, you wait." The old man glanced at Chang Hao, this kid turned a corner and scolded him for being unreasonable.

"boom"

At this moment, there was a bang on the battlefield in the distance, and the figures of the men from the Golden Horn blood clan disappeared all over the sky. Sixteen men from the Golden Horn blood clan looked at Long Chen in shock.

(End of this chapter)

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