Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

On the Wangchuan Blood River, everyone was silent at first, and then in an uproar.

"What happened?"

"Why did the blood river suddenly speed up?"

"Is it an accident? After all, I have never heard of a dangerous place with independent consciousness."

"Could it be...hiss!"

Some people looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief. Seeing this, Tiezhu also raised his head very complacently, overlooking a group of high-ranking kings, the strongest, and old antiques, with an aura of "God is the boss, I am the second."

"I won't say more, Master Zhu, you can experience it yourself. Now you know how deep my Jiang family background is, right?"

"I advise you all to pay attention. Before you want to pursue Master Zhu, you should weigh your own weight first!"

No one said anything yet.

The evil body and Uncle Wei on the side were puzzled at first, not understanding why Tiezhu was so resistant to his peach blossom luck, and even issued such a severe threat.

Erlang was an insider, but his brain circuit was not simple. He did not think of explaining at this time, but helped Tiezhu to shout.

"Did you hear clearly? My brother has an amazing background. Don't sacrifice your life for a moment of pleasure!"

When this was said, most people had no expression on their faces.

After a brief thought, the evil body and Uncle Wei opened their mouths as wide as if they could swallow a cow.

Ah? ? ?

It turns out that pursuing Tiezhu is for pleasure.

Ah, this, this, this, this...

They looked at Tiezhu's figure again, and at the same time they suddenly realized, a storm of waves was set off in their hearts.

A centenarian, an evil body that has always been cold, at this moment, lost all their composure, and the degree of fear was no less than watching the previous battle of Yin God.

"I am still too young." Uncle Wei patted his forehead and sighed.

He remembered that not long ago, the two of them had wondered why Tiezhu also had so many suitors.

At that time, they guessed that he might be handsome in the eyes of the dragon snake.

Now it seems that the real situation is ridiculously wrong.

At this time, Tiezhu saw that a group of people were silent after his threat, and he immediately became more proud. He turned his head and started to brag to Uncle Wei.

"Little Wei, do you see, now you understand how powerful Uncle Zhu was in that era? A bunch of old guys, no one dared to say a word! Hehe!"

Uncle Wei was so scared that his face turned pale, and he stepped back several steps. With a humble attitude, he kept agreeing: "I understand, I understand... I understand."

"Why are you so scared? Although I, Uncle Zhu, have many suitors and have been the boss of an era, I am not a cruel 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 Grandpa Wei, not daring to make eye contact with the iron pillar.

"Ahem, that." At this time, Jiang Chen coughed dryly, his face twitched from time to time, and he could hardly hold back his laughter: "I'll go down to get some earthly bones, and give them as local specialties when I go out."

After he finished speaking, he plunged into the Forgotten River of Blood.

This scene made the eyelids of many strong men in front tremble.

Even if they had seen it once, when they saw someone could enter the Forgotten River of Blood so casually, they were still shocked in their hearts.

But not long after Jiang Chen went down.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, he was blasted up again, almost 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, who came up this time, was so weak that he was close to death.

This made the strong men breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that he can't get down to the river safely every time."

"Maybe he relies on some kind of trump card, but this kind of thing has great limitations!"

"To say that it is related to the Wangchuan Blood River, the tiger flag is exaggerating too much. If there is a connection, how could he be seriously injured and even almost die?"

"It seems that the sudden acceleration of the blood river before should be just to break through the layer of obstacles outside the restricted area, and has nothing to do with him."

"That makes sense..."

The strong men whispered to each other, and their eyes looking at Jiang Chen were once again a little cold.

"Haha, if that's the case, there will probably be another big battle after we get out!"

"Without the protection of the Blood River, Xiao Chang is going crazy, this kid should be in danger."

"But be careful of the strongest person in the world, he is indeed amazing, if you try to stop him, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry, then you and I will work together to stop him!"

"Okay!"

Some people spoke coldly, as the strongest, they are not so easy to scold, the father and son of the Jiang family have been one after another, and even clay people will be alive.A bit of temper.

Moreover, from the perspective of interests, joining forces to stop a newly promoted supreme power can allow the master of the weapon gate to find out the bottom of this mysterious boy, which is definitely worth it!

Because in a sense, for this group of people, a newly promoted supreme power and a boy who can easily use the trump card to wipe out the supreme power, the latter is definitely more troublesome.

On the other side.

Jiang Chen fell on the iron pillar, grimacing in pain, and calling out bad luck.

After he went down, he just approached the first layer of the river bottom, that is, the extremely wide boulder, staring at some earthly bones on it, and before he took action, a familiar wave came from the deeper river bottom.

Then, this leg bone knocked him out.

"What do you mean? Others can take it, but I can't? What a stingy river! Believe me or not..."

He cursed and was very unconvinced.

He opened his mouth skillfully and wanted to spit into the river, but at this time Jiang Chen thought of the scene of the battle of Wangchuan and the blood river water hitting the Supreme Cangming not long ago, and he finally picked up his long-lost qualities.

"Forget it, I won't bother with a mere river."

"Maybe it's because the White Jade Fairy wants to monopolize me and doesn't want me to touch other coquettish bitches? Hmm... This possibility is very high. It seems that I misunderstood her just now."

He soon convinced himself.

After raising his head, he looked left and right, and finally locked his eyes on the master of the Qimen who was chasing Wangchuan and the blood river behind him, with sacrifices burning all over his body.

"Why is this old thing haunting me?"

Jiang Chen's brows were filled with anger, as if he had found an excellent candidate to vent his anger. He thought for a moment: "Zhu Zi!"

"What's wrong, Dad?" Tie Zhu shook his head, as if he saw through everything: "Did your stepmother hit you again?"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Chen's expression froze, and he pulled out the bones from his chest and hit Tie Zhu on the head several times, then looked at the master of the weapon gate outside the blood river: "I'll give you a difficult task, and you are the only one here who has this kind of strength."

Tie Zhu was immediately excited: "What is it that I have to do? Dad, just tell me! I promise to complete the task with a 120% attitude!"

"Let this old thing see the power of our Jiang family's ancestral treasure!"

"Ah?" Tie Zhu was stunned, and then he remembered the glorious past that his father had told him about Qishan Village when he was bored.

Its face suddenly turned bitter. After all, it had just "shocked" many peerless masters with a shout, and it was very high-profile. If it lowered its face to do such a thing, it would be too embarrassing.

"Hey, Dad, can you not do this? I'm afraid it will humiliate the Jiang family's reputation."

"No problem." Jiang Chen waved his hand: "The Jiang family's ancestral precepts, don't be picky about trivial matters."

"..." Tiezhu thought hard and found another reason to refuse: "Well, my son has been feeling a little uncomfortable recently."

This time Jiang Chen's face also turned cold, and he sneered: "Really? You must have seen it on TV, otherwise you can sell the TV when you go back this time."

This touched Tiezhu's bottom line. It immediately looked generous and sacrificed, and its face became ferocious: "Master of the Qimen, today I will show you what it means when a real dragon is angry and water flows thousands of miles!"