Dragon Blood Warrior

Together with the special physique of the meteorite, it has been easy to clean up some ordinary second-order beasts, and even some more powerful second-order beasts have the power to fight.

Yesterday, Chen Meteor fought a tiger-shaped ferocious beast at the top of the second order. Although it failed in the end, it caused tremendous damage to the ferocious beast. Finally, Old Ente scared the ferocious beast away.

It can be said that the achievements of Chen Meteor are extremely satisfying and impeccable for Old Ente. Old Ente can even predict that the future of Chen Meteor must be a generation of strong people. Although the physical cultivation is extremely difficult, he is now very confident in Chen Meteor.

But can it really be as simple as Old Ente thought?

“Tatsuko, go fix yourself up now, we should go back to the village!” Old Ente, not knowing when to get behind the meteorite, looked faintly at the dying wolf-shaped beast lying on the ground, pointing to the blood on the meteorite, smiling.

“Back to the village?” Tatsumoto hasn't recovered yet, but it was followed by excitement.

I'll be right there. ”The sound of the bombing water rushing into the jungle.

Forget it, he has been in the forest for more than a month. Although his strength enhancement brings him unlimited pleasure, he is quite happy to go back to the village, after all, that is where humans live.

Shortly after, a stream of light came back and stopped at a pause in front of Old Ente. The impact of this state from extreme motion to extreme quietness was enormous, and the strength of the body was very tested in such actions, so that the stream of light did not need to care about these.

Someone came back after cleaning the meteor, his face was red, his hair hung with water beads in Shanghai, his face was clear, but he was full of naivety, and his face looked at Old Ente eagerly.

Looking at the look on Tatsumoto's face, Old Eun waved his hand, “Let's go! Hahahaha...” With a loud laugh, the two shadows rushed out of the forest...

The morning of the village was always so peaceful, refreshing and beautiful.

But such a beautiful village has no name, and everyone in the village is accustomed to it, because the village's ancestral training clearly stipulates that the village has never had a name and does not allow future generations to name the village.

For such a strange rule, although many people are very confused, it is not questionable, because the ancestral training of the village has always been solemn and sacred in the villagers' hearts!

The nascent sun gently sprinkled light on the village, just as the natural goddess sprayed life dew on everything. The morning sun appeared slightly cooler, passing through a thin fog, and the people who came out early bathed in it, very enjoyable.

It has been two days since he returned to the village in a blink of an eye. He has not been out for two days. He has always stayed at home. He has not practiced. He knows that he needs to relax one at a time in order to be on the right path. That's what Old Ente said!

Chen meteorite is just to help Grandpa mess up, sitting in the courtyard when it's all right, looking at the distant sky, recalling that cultivation in the forest is like a dream, he could not have cultivated in such a short time to reach the first order, and he is a fighter who can rival the second order, which makes him full of confidence in his future.

The most I've thought about these two days is that mysterious dream, that tragic and powerful scene spinning in his mind from time to time, and that last chill hum, knowing now that it's still cold all over the body, it's just horrible!

“Ta Ta...” Chennan walked quietly on the village trail, looking at the landscape in the field, the breeze helped slightly, the crop was like a wave of waves, it looked really pleasing.

“Yo, this isn't the famous Tatsumi trash in our village! I haven't seen you in over a month. I thought you killed yourself!” An eccentric voice interrupted Chen Meteor and continued to admire the view of the field.

Looking at the voices, it turns out it was Wright, still behind him are the followers.

Seeing that it was Wright, a cold light flashed through the star meteorite eyes, what seemed to be sensing in the spin, surprisingly measuring Wright, the faint strange energy fluctuations coming from him, is this war temper?.

It was unexpected that this Wright, though arrogant, was not built on his talent, and in just over a month, he had reached the rank of a warrior. But even so, Chen Meteor is not afraid of him. After all, today's Chen Meteor is unprecedented.

“What are you looking at, mute! Did you not hear what Ben said?” He deliberately released his own energy and pressed it toward Chen Meteorology.