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It turned out that ten thousand years ago, a person called Medicine God suddenly appeared in the universe and stars, allegedly from a land outside the world.

When this medicine god first entered the universe and stars, he was no more than the pinnacle of the human fairyland, but in just a hundred years, he stepped into the realm of the king of gods and became a powerful force.

Moreover, he created a line of medical school, preached to the heavens, and had thousands of disciples under the school, becoming the supreme powerhouse.

Only later this Medicine God King entered a secret realm, and there was no news of life or death for thousands of years.

And that line of medical school, because the group of dragons had no leader, was eventually destroyed by the enemy, and annihilated in the endless river of years.

However, there were rumors later that the Medicine God King had already fallen, but it left behind the God King's legacy in a certain time and space, which caused countless people to spy.

Cheng Changsheng's words caused Cheng Chuan to fall into deep thought. This Medicine God is probably a senior Medicine God who broke out of the Medicine God Realm. He didn't expect that he had also made a huge reputation in the universe and stars.

No wonder he didn't come back to save the sentient beings in the Medicine God Realm. He had entered the secret realm and could not come out again.

"Oh, thank Clan Chief Cheng." Cheng Chuan stood up and bowed sincerely to Cheng Changsheng, thanking him for his notification.

"Oh, you're polite, you're polite, head of Cheng." Cheng Changsheng quickly stood up and held Cheng Chuan in a polite way.

After this conversation, the two got in touch a lot.

Cheng Changsheng even asked about Cheng Chuan's life experience intentionally or unconsciously. Cheng Chuan didn't hide it. To tell the truth, he told Cheng Changsheng that he was an orphan.

Cheng Changsheng was also puzzled for a while, Cheng Chuan's growth traces were very normal, could it really have nothing to do with the taboo Cheng Ye of the Cheng family?

"Patriarch Cheng, who do you think will win?" Cheng Chuan said, focusing on the giant warriors of Wu Zichao and the Tian clan in the star source barrier.

"Sure Wu Zichao." Cheng Changsheng was full of confidence in Wu Zichao.

Indeed, Wu Zichao has reached the peak of the Golden Fairyland after some epiphany, and the giant warrior of the Celestial Race, but the high-level Golden Fairyland, in his opinion, can not win in the backhand.

But Cheng Chuan didn’t think so. He had seen battles between the Celestials in the Sands World

How could it be so easy for so many low-powered Celestial Races to easily overcome sandworms that are a hundred times their own.

Sure enough, in the Star Origin Enchantment, after some early trials, Wu Zichao began to attack with all his strength.

Each of his blows would smash a piece of void in the star source barrier, hit the giant warriors of the clan that day, and smashed a huge blood hole.

However, the giant warrior didn't seem to care. The one-hundred-meter-high body was covered with blood holes for a while, and the blood on his body seemed to flow like money.

In such a tragic situation, Taita and the others, who were watching the battle, seemed indifferent, still calmly discussing their opinions.

At this time, Wu Zichao, who was fighting fiercely inside, also slowly felt that something was wrong, because he found that even if the giant warrior left more blood, his breath did not weaken much.

The next moment, the blood on the ground of the Star Source Enchantment suddenly boiled, and the aura of the giant warrior skyrocketed in an instant, and his figure was shrinking at a rapid rate, and finally turned into a bloodstroke warrior who was super-size Wu Zi.

It turned out that this was another product of the Tianyi Clan that was unable to break through in the long-term reversion gene experiment, the bloodstripe gene warrior.

This kind of warrior, the blood on his body will be completely modified, when certain conditions are reached, the body will shrink, the blood will be condensed, the whole body will be covered with blood streaks, and the fighting power will double.

The most important thing is that this change has no side effects.

Of course, this condition is that the loss of more than half of his own blood can be said to be a self-masochistic style of play.

But these are not important anymore. At this time, two pairs of blood-colored gloves appeared on the blood-stripe warrior's hands, and the red light flashed on them, which was so exciting.

Wu Zichao looked at the blood-stripe warrior, and felt a kind of combat power and momentum no less than his, and his heart sank slightly.

It seemed that this battle was not easy, but it was better this way. Instead, he expected that the Bloodmark Warrior could burst out with the same combat power as Perry before, so that he would be satisfied.

After the transformation, the bloodline warrior's speed and strength have been greatly improved, especially the movement speed, which is ten times as fast as before, and the strength is also three to five times.

A punch hit, turned into a blood rainbow, and went straight to Wu Zichao's chest.

Wu Zichao gave a violent shout, concentrated, and punched with all his strength.

"Boom..." Two fists, one red and one green, slammed together, shaking the enchantment.

This blow can already be seen.

The bloodmark warrior stepped back three steps, but Wu Zichao flew upside down ten meters away. The bloodmark warrior's attack had the upper hand.

"Okay, enjoy it, come again." Standing still, Wu Zichao was full of excitement. He hadn't met such a strong opponent for a long time, and the blood in his body was starting to burn.

A green glow rushed to the blood-stripe warrior. The blood-stripe warrior simply stood still, his feet sinking slightly, and punched Wu Zichao heavily.

"Bang..." Wu Zichao flew out again, and when his body was rolling in the air, a trace of blood was spilled, and he was actually injured by a blow.

At the next moment, Wu Zichao, who had just landed, turned into a green glow again and rushed out. This point was very similar to Cheng Chuan.

"Old Monster Wu, do you think Second Uncle will lose?" Outside the Star Origin barrier, Wu Xiaoxiao looked at the injured Wu Zichao with a worried expression on his face.

"It's a good thing to lose," Wu Ganke pointed out.

This Wu Zichao has always been going smoothly, so although his talent is outstanding, he cannot be trained as the next patriarch.

The main reason is that he has hardly suffered any setbacks. In his mood, he can't really do not be humiliated and bear the pressure of the whole family.

If this time, he was defeated in the battle with the bloodline warrior, and he could concentrate on cultivation, or he could become a great weapon.

Speaking of which, he admired Cheng Chuan very much, thinking that when he first met Cheng Chuan, Cheng Chuan could still be pinched to death with one finger.

Now, Cheng Chuan is the strong man he wants to look up to. Among them, how much hardship Cheng Chuan has suffered, I am afraid no one knows.

Looking at Wu Xiaoxiao next to him, and then looking at Cheng Chuan who was drinking tea with Cheng Changsheng in the distance, Wu Ganke suddenly showed a wicked smile.

"Xiaoxiao, it looks so boring here, how about we go to your brother Chuan to drink tea while watching?" Wu Ganke took Wu Xiaoxiao and flew in the direction of Cheng Chuan.

"Mr. Cheng, I'm thirsty, I brought Xiaoxiao over to ask for a cup of tea." Wu Ganke's identity is naturally not as noble as Cheng Changsheng, so he can only stand by and ask.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Chuan had already pulled Wu Xiaoxiao down to sit down, and began to hesitate to ask for warmth. He could only grinned and found a place to sit down.

"Come and come, Senior Wu, have tea and tea, I wanted to call you over for tea a long time ago, Luo Xue is not here, I am not familiar with Patriarch Cheng, it is a bit awkward to talk, you and Xiaoxiao just came over, we Have fun together."

After Cheng Chuan finished speaking, with a big wave of his hand, a mahjong table appeared.

"Hahaha, this thing hasn't been played for a long time, or it's patriarch Cheng, please." Wu Ganke laughed three times, his hands were itchy, and he quickly sat on it.

Cheng Changsheng was not welcome, Shi Shiran sat up, and Wu Xiaoxiao's eyes gleamed even more.

Cheng Chuan didn't expect that they were all veterans at the time, and originally wanted to teach them.

What he didn't know was that in the ancient hermit family, someone had always been active in China, and the Chinese national quintessence of mahjong had already been passed into the family, and it was all the rage.

Wu Zichao, who was still fighting fiercely in the Star Origin Formation, inadvertently glanced at the grandeur of the four-person mahjong battle here, and suddenly became angry, and was hit by the bloodline warrior and fell on the barrier.