Chapter 962

"Senior Blood Hand King, don't listen to this person's nonsense. We didn't get many magic crystals at all. That magic crystal was definitely stolen by the warriors of the ordinary dynasty." Li Yuancheng hurriedly said.

"Oh? Is that so? Are you fools yourself, or do you think I'm a fool?" The Bloody Hand King sneered.

To say that people from ordinary dynasties dared to steal magic crystals in front of the disciples of the Seven Great Dynasties, he would never believe it.

"Either you hand over the magic crystal by yourself, or you can hand over the storage ring obediently. If this king finds that there is no magic crystal in your storage ring, it will naturally be returned to you."

The words of the Bloody Hand King suddenly made the eyes of others on the field gloomy.

Let them hand over the storage ring, what a joke, it's killing them.

On the other hand, the warriors of the other ordinary dynasties sneered one by one. This is exactly what the people of the seven great dynasties did to them.

"Senior Bloody Hand King, we honor you as a senior, but it does not mean that we can be slaughtered by your Excellency. I am from the seven great dynasties, and I am not a warrior of ordinary dynasties."

It was just the words of the Bloody Hand that immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of many people from the Seven Great Dynasties. One of them snorted coldly and said in a cold voice.

Immediately, other people nodded.

Although the Blood Hand King was the seventh-rank martial king of the Dagan Dynasty, his status among the many martial kings of the Dagan Dynasty was not very high, otherwise he would not have been arranged to return to the region where Wu Zun was.

The reason why they respected the Bloody Hand King before was first because of the Bloody Hand King Dagan Dynasty's background, but because of his status as the Martial King.

But if they were asked to hand over the storage ring, let alone the Blood Hand King, they would not agree even if there was a mid-level seventh-order Martial King.

They are the same warriors of the Seven Dynasties, they don't believe it at all, the Blood Hand King dares to really do nothing to them.

The blood-handed king suddenly looked at the person who spoke, a sharp light burst out in his eyes, and said coldly, "Which dynasty's disciple are you?"

"Junior Xu Guanlong from the Great Li Dynasty, I don't know what senior's advice is."

The half-step Wu King raised his head and said neither humble nor arrogant, his voice was full of energy, and he was not afraid of the identity of the Blood Hand King.

Although he is not the top genius in the Dali Dynasty, he is also from a big power in the Dali Dynasty, and he doesn't care about the bloody king, a martial king who is at the peak of the early stage.

"Dali Dynasty, very good." The Bloody Hand King nodded and sneered, and then his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Since you want to be this early bird, then you will be the first to hand over the storage ring."

"you……"

Xu Guanlong's expression changed, and he said sternly, "Senior Blood Hand King, this young master is a disciple of the North Pole Sword Sect of the Dali Dynasty, you..."

"I take care of your Arctic Sword Sect and Antarctic Sword Sect. Since you don't want to hand over the storage ring, the king will do it himself."

He didn't bother to listen to Xu Guanlong's nonsense at all, the Bloody Hand King didn't have the patience to linger, his blood energy suddenly soared, chi chi chi, blood-colored true essence instantly turned into vine-like arms, swept towards Xu Guanlong.

Xu Guanlong didn't expect the Bloody Hand King to say that he would do it, and the long sword in his hand hurriedly turned into a sword light shrouded in front of him, trying to block the Bloody Hand King's attack, and at the same time, his figure quickly retreated.

And roared in his mouth: "King of the Blood Hand, you dare to do something to me, wait for me to report to the ancestors, and you will definitely take the head of your neck. You are just a waste king. Who do you really think you are?"

Xu Guanlong's words immediately made the Bloody Hand King look gloomy and murderous in his heart.

Yes!

He is not a high-ranking man in the Dagan Dynasty, he is just like an eagle dog of the Dagan royal family, but when did a small half-step Wu Wang dare to be so presumptuous to him?

This further aroused the desire to become stronger in the heart of the Blood Hand King. If he could really get a lot of magic crystals and break through to the realm of the seventh-order mid-stage martial king, or even reach the peak of the seventh-order mid-stage, would he still be so insignificant in the Dagan Dynasty?

At that time, no matter whether he failed to protect Shen Mengchen or killed the disciples of the other seven dynasties, the ancestors would not easily punish him.

And all the hope lies in the genius disciples in front of them.

"die!"

The strong killing intent erupted from his body, and the Bloody Hand King did not hold back at all. A large number of blood-colored vines instantly smashed the sword light displayed by Xu Guanlong into pieces. At the same time, the blood-colored vines, like a long spear, pierced Xu Guanlong in unison. in vivo.

Puff puff……

Countless blood splattered, and dozens of blood holes were stabbed in Xu Guanlong's body instantly. His eyes widened and he stared at the Blood Hand King in awe. He lost his breath in an instant. Obviously, he couldn't believe that the Blood Hand King dared to kill him even when he died.

With a wave of his hand, Xu Guanlong's storage ring fell into his hands, and the Bloody Hand King looked at the remaining thirty or so warriors of the Seven Dynasties coldly, and said coldly, "Who else is unwilling to hand over the storage ring? If you want a ring, stand up."

There was silence on the field.

Everyone stared at the Bloodstained King in a daze, with a look of astonishment in their eyes. Obviously, they did not expect that the Bloodstained King would actually dare to attack them.

For a time, he was very angry.

"King of Bloody Hand, do you really want to fight against our Seven Dynasties?" Zhou Zhengshu said with a pale face.

At this moment, he and Li Yuancheng, who are the arrogance of the seven great dynasties, still have the courage to speak.

"Fighting against your seven great dynasties? Where did you start?" The Bloody Hand King gave Zhou Zhengshu an indifferent look: "This king only wants to get magic crystals, as for your other things, this king said that I don't dare to be interested, only I need you to take out the storage ring, the old man has seen it, if there is no magic crystal, this king will naturally let you go, but if you insist on going against this king, don’t blame this king for being ruthless.”

Now that he has already started, the Blood Hand King has all gone out and angered him, let alone Xu Guanlong, Zhou Zhengshu dared to kill him.

"Okay, I hope you can keep your promise, King of Blood Hands."

Knowing that this matter can't be done today, Zhou Zhengshu took a deep breath, stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand and threw his storage ring, and said to the other Longyuan Dynasty warriors, "You also take the storage ring. Come out and show the Bloody Hand King."

"Young Master Zhou?" The expressions of the other warriors on the field changed greatly, and they hurriedly said.

If Zhou Zhengshu admits it, who else can stand up for them?

But Zhou Zhengshu didn't even look at anyone else, he just stared coldly at the Blood Hand King.

After a while, the Bloody Hand King checked the storage rings of Zhou Zhengshu and others.

As the first genius of the Longyuan Dynasty, I have to say that there are many treasures in Zhou Zhengshu's storage ring, some of which even made the Bloody Hand King quite excited, but what made him depressed was that in Zhou Zhengshu's storage ring, There are not many magic crystals.