Lu Chen never thinks that a headstrong man is a derogatory term, because it is often a headstrong man to cut the head of the enemy at the forefront of the grand century battlefield
"Don’t worry, Mr. Lu Chen. Since I said I came with friendship, I naturally have gifts."
After a meal, Orange’s face brightened and her tone bewitched. "Have you ever heard of a half-blood monarch?"
Liu Chen’s hands and the spring keep calm and slightly lower the "half-blood monarch?" Never heard of it. I’ve heard of the four monarchs. "
"Since you were born in Lionheart, you may have heard of … Fengshen Road"
"What does this have to do with Lionheart?"
Lu Chen doesn’t understand that he has indeed heard of Fengshen Road. His main line name is Fengshen Road, but he hasn’t heard of this term in the literature of Lionheart Society.
"It seems that Mr. Lu didn’t read the secret documents of Lionheart Ministry, but you should have mastered a taboo technology, which is the key to sealing the gods."
"Bloody blood?"
"But the technology of blood violence has always been a way for hybrids to upgrade themselves, which belongs to the line of Fengshen Road. Of course, it is inferior because this technology has a great history and no one has ever succeeded."
"It sounds as if you have better technology."
"Of course, before our technical risk is lower, your original bloodline is good enough to successfully set foot on Shenlu and become a mixed-race monarch. When it comes to the end, you can compete with and surpass the Dragon King!"
Orange take a look gradually become fanatical.
"Oh, that’s what the half-blood monarch means. Sounds good."
Liu Chen nodded.
"If Mr. Lu Chen is willing to join us, then you can also accept this gift. You will be the monarch of the hybrid race!"
Orange Xiuyi leaned slightly and extended his hand to make an invitation. In his opinion, this is a condition of refusal. As far as he knows, this young man is very passionate about pursuing power.
"That sounds tempting."
Liu Chen smiled and Mia tugged at his skirt, but he ignored her.
"You can trust our technology. After all, I am a living example."
Orange repair a also smiled that teenagers have been persuaded.
However, for a moment, Lu Chen’s expression became cold again. "But I refused."
Orange take a look some consternation.
Lu Chendao "Gift? It sounds like a charity to me, and someone once told me that if someone comes to give you a gift, it is usually to ask you to be his dog … "
As he spoke, Liu Chen sarcastically looked at Orange for a meaningful way, "… and I’m not interested in being a dog."
Later, his expression gradually showed anger. Orange repaired a mobile phone and replied to the pear painting, but he accidentally sent a Shiba Inu expression pack by mistake.
Okay … Except for teasing girls.
"I have another question to ask you before you can’t help rushing in. You said that your name is Orange Xiuyi and Ri Sheqi’s family. What should you have inherited from the emperor?"
Lu Chen’s words calmed the restless orange again.
"Mr. Lu misunderstood that I was born in the Sheqi family, but I didn’t inherit the imperial blood. I like this surname and borrowed special technology to gain higher power than the imperial blood."
"You’ll see the power of the half-blood monarch," said Orange Xiu-yi, bending over slightly and twisting and expanding his muscles.
"Then I’m relieved."
Liu Chen nodded to make orange repair a confused.
What’s there to worry about? I have more pow than imperial blood!
"Lu and Lu Chen, should we run?"
Through the dialogue between the two people, Mia also learned the name of the teenager. She tugged at the corner of Lu Chen’s dress. She felt that the orange repair across the street looked more and more horrible. She said, why are you so calm and dare to provoke each other?
"What’s to run?"
Lu Chen looked at Orange Xiu and laughed sarcastically. "Is it because he calls himself a half-blood monarch?"
He has been busy all day catching bugs, analyzing all kinds of conspiracies and calculations, and finally a big one emerges. He is very heart-wrenching at this time.
It turns out that he can’t see the enemy in this ordinary rescue, which is an extra surprise.
Half-blood monarch?
Let me see how many catties there are.
"Lu, Liu Chen, he, he seems to be going to attack."
Mia Lu Chen woke up behind her and said that she didn’t understand all kinds of conversations that haunters said, but the man opposite looked more and more terrible.
Orange Xiuyi’s loose undershirt was stretched to the extreme, which was caused by the constantly expanding muscles, and the muscles gradually emerged with fine lines. Something secreted and increased, and finally it turned cold and clear, and the white scales on the face changed even more horribly. There were bones secreting and combining scales, like a steel visor.
His hands press the nails on the ground to thicken and lengthen, his knuckles bulge, and his palms become thicker and wider. His shoes are deeply embedded in the ground by claws, and there seems to be something moving rapidly, such as a blockage in the pressurized oil pipe and a scarab flying around his body in a shadow mummy.
However, as to what accompanied this phenomenon, Orange Xiu’s body expanded rapidly. In just over ten seconds, he became a beast more than four meters long, and even if he lay prone on the ground, he was nearly one meter and seven meters high.
He growled in his throat, and his metabolism caused high temperature, making white fog float like a steam beast.
Liu Chen glanced at the orange repair and commented lightly, "It’s really ugly."
He was slightly disappointed, not because the other side inspired the strength, but because it took too long from the other side to complete this transformation.
"Is this your first battlefield?"
Liu Chen some disdain to see the eye orange repair one.
If he just wanted to, he had killed Orange Xiu a hundred times.
Orange Xiu’s eyes were full of anger, which made him understand the meaning of the other side. Of course, it was not the first time for him to fight on the battlefield, but it was the first time for him to face such a powerful opponent.
It’s a pity that Lu Chen is not the experienced soldier he imagined, and the other party gave him a chance and didn’t interfere with his evolution of bloodline manipulation.
This is waiting for conceit!
I’ll make you realize your mistake.
"Lu, Lu, Lu Chen!"