Chapter 962: Kill the chicken to scare the monkeys
"Senior Bloody Hand King, don't listen to this man's nonsense. We didn't get many magic crystals at all. Those magic crystals were definitely stolen by warriors from ordinary dynasties." Li Yuancheng said hurriedly.
"Oh? Really? Are you fools yourselves, or do you think I am a fool?" The Bloody Hand King sneered.
He would never believe that people from ordinary dynasties dared to steal magic crystals in front of the disciples of the Seven Dynasties.
"Either hand over the magic crystal yourself, or hand over the storage ring obediently. If I find out that there is indeed no magic crystal in your storage ring, I will naturally return it to you."
The words of the Bloody Hand King immediately made the eyes of others on the field darken.
Asking them to hand over their storage rings, what a joke, this is going to kill them.
On the other hand, the warriors from other ordinary dynasties on the side all sneered. This is exactly what the people of the seven dynasties did to them before. Now the cycle of karma and retribution is unsatisfactory.
"Senior Bloody Hand King, we respectfully call you senior because we respect you, but it does not mean that we can be slaughtered by you. We come from the seven dynasties, and we are not warriors from ordinary dynasties."
But the words of the Bloody Hand King immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many people from the Seven Dynasties. One of them snorted coldly and said in a cold voice.
It immediately attracted nods from others.
Although the Bloody Hand King is a powerful seventh-level Martial King of the Daqian Dynasty, his status among the many Martial Kings of the Daqian Dynasty is not very high, otherwise he would not be arranged to return to the area where the Martial Lord is.
The reason why they were respectful to the Bloody Hand King previously was not only because of the Bloody Hand King's background in the Daqian Dynasty, but also because of his status as the King of Martial Arts.
But if they are asked to hand over the storage ring, let alone the Bloody Hand King, even if a seventh-level mid-level Martial King comes, they will not agree.
They were both warriors from the Seven Dynasties, and they simply did not believe that the Bloody Hand King would dare to attack them.
The Bloody Hand King suddenly looked at the person who spoke, a sharp light burst out from his eyes, and said coldly: "Which dynasty are you a disciple of?"
"My junior, Xu Guanlong of the Great Li Dynasty, I don't know what my seniors have to say."
The Half-Step Martial King raised his head and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant voice. His voice was full of energy and he was not afraid at all because of his identity as the Bloody Hand King.
Although he is not the top genius in the Dali Dynasty, he comes from a big force in the Dali Dynasty and does not care about the Bloody Hand King, a martial king who is at the peak of his early stage.
"Da Li Dynasty, very good." The Bloody Hand King nodded and sneered, and then his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Since you want to be the first person, then starting from you, you should be the first to hand over the storage ring."
"you……"
Xu Guanlong's expression changed and he said sternly: "Senior Bloody Hand King, I am a disciple of the North Pole Sword Sect of the Dali Dynasty. You..."
"I don't care whether you are the Arctic Sword Sect or the Antarctic Sword Sect. Since you are unwilling to hand over the storage ring, I will do it myself."
Not bothering to listen to Xu Guanlong's nonsense, the Bloody Hand King didn't have the patience to linger any longer. The blood energy in his body suddenly surged, sizzling, sizzling, and the bloody essence instantly turned into vine-like arms and swept towards Xu Guanlong.
Xu Guanlong never expected that the Bloody Hand King would take action immediately. The long sword in his hand quickly turned into a sword light and shrouded in front of him, trying to block the Bloody Hand King's attack. At the same time, he quickly retreated.
And he roared angrily: "King of Bloody Hands, you dare to attack me. When I turn around and report to my ancestor, I will kill you. You are just a useless King of Martial Arts. Who do you really think you are?"
Xu Guanlong's words immediately made the Bloody Hand King's face look cold, and murderous intent surged in his heart.
yes!
His status in the Daqian Dynasty was not high, and he was just equivalent to a hawk dog of the Daqian royal family. But when did a little half-step Martial King dare to be so presumptuous towards him?
This further aroused the blood-hand king's desire to become stronger. If he could really obtain a large number of magic crystals and break through to the mid-seventh level Martial King realm in one fell swoop, or even reach the mid-seventh level peak, would he still have such no status in the Daqian Dynasty?
At that time, no matter whether he failed to protect Shen Mengchen or whether he killed other disciples of the Seven Dynasties, the ancestor would not punish him easily.
And the hope for all this lies in these talented disciples in front of us.
"die!"
The strong murderous intent on his body erupted, and the Bloody Hand King did not hold back at all. A large number of bloody true essence vines instantly blasted Xu Guanlong's sword light into pieces. At the same time, the bloody true essence vines, like spears, pierced into Xu Guanlong's body. in vivo.
Puff puff……
Countless blood spattered, and dozens of blood holes were stabbed on Xu Guanlong's body in an instant. His eyes widened and he stared at the Bloody Hand King in horror. He lost his breath for an instant. It was obvious that even to the end of his life, he could not believe that the Bloody Hand King dared to kill him.
With a wave of his hand, Xu Guanlong's storage ring fell into his hands. The Bloody Hand King looked coldly at the more than thirty warriors from the Seven Dynasties remaining on the field, and said coldly: "Who is still unwilling to hand over the storage ring?" Those who want rings, stand up."
There was silence.
Everyone looked at the Bloody Hand King in amazement, with horror in their eyes. Apparently, they did not expect that the Bloody Hand King would actually dare to attack them.
For a moment, I felt extremely frightened and angry.
"King of Bloody Hands, do you really want to go against our seven dynasties?" Zhou Zhengshu said with an ashen face.
At this moment, only he and Li Yuancheng, the unparalleled geniuses of the Seven Dynasties, still have the courage to speak.
"Against you seven dynasties? Where do you start talking about this?" The Bloody Hand King gave Zhou Zhengshu a cold look: "I just want to get the magic crystal. I have said that I don't dare to be interested in your other things. I need you to take out the storage ring. I have seen it. If there is no magic crystal, I will naturally let you go. But if you insist on going against me, don’t blame me for being ruthless."
Now that he has taken action, the Bloody Hand King has also gone all out to make him angry. Not to mention Xu Guanlong, he dared to kill Zhou Zhengshu.
"Okay, I hope you can keep your promise, Bloody Hand King."
Knowing that today's matter could not be resolved, Zhou Zhengshu took a deep breath, stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand and threw his storage ring over, and at the same time said to the other warriors of the Longyuan Dynasty, "You also take the storage rings. Come out and show the Bloody Hand King."
"Master Zhou?" The expressions of other warriors on the field changed drastically and they hurriedly spoke out.
If Zhou Zhengshu admits defeat, who else can stand up for them?
But Zhou Zhengshu didn't even look at anyone else, he just stared at the Bloody Hand King coldly.
After a while, the Bloody Hand King had already checked the storage rings of Zhou Zhengshu and others.
As the number one genius of the Longyuan Dynasty, it must be said that there are many treasures in Zhou Zhengshu's storage ring, some of which even made the Bloody Hand King quite excited. However, what made him depressed was that in Zhou Zhengshu's storage ring, There really aren't many magic crystals.