C620 (1/2)

”I don't care about the inheritance of the flying hamsters.” The little mouse said very haughtily.

Flying rat King smell speech, want to be angry, but think of the mouse's terrible, or endure down.

Flying rat king felt the blood in agitation, especially his ancient blood, was actually suppressed by the mouse to death.

At this moment, the flying rat king thought of a legend, that is, the legend of blood pressure.

According to legend, some noble monster race, their blood strong degree, can suppress all ordinary blood.

As an ancient giant, the king of flying mice has its own ancient blood.

However, in front of the little mouse, he was unable to move and was deeply suppressed, which made the flying rat King more shocked.

What kind of blood does the little mouse bear? Why can the ancient blood be suppressed?

Standing on the bluestone, Fang Chen gazed at the little mouse and nodded slightly.

”This little mouse is beyond my expectation.” Inside the snake melting sword, the bronze ancestor whispered.

”Ancestor, don't you know what kind of race mice are?” Fang Chen inquired.

He had learned about the suppression of blood vessels from the bronze ancestor. He wanted to know what kind of race the little mouse was, but he didn't even know the power of the bronze ancestor.

”I don't know.” The bronze ancestor was silent for a moment.

At the time when Fang Chen communicated with the bronze ancestor, the little mouse had already made the flying rat king and the tiger king subject completely.

At first, the tiger king was not willing to submit, but when the mouse completely released his blood breath, the tiger king was shocked and obeyed directly.

The smell on the little mouse is too strong.

”Boss.” The tiger king and the flying squirrel king stood beside the little mouse with a smile and bowed down.

Fang Chen can't help shaking his head when he sees this. He is worthy of being respected by the strong, especially in the demon kingdom.

As long as you have the strength, you can be the boss.

”How strong are you two races?” Asked the mouse.

”In our area, there are more than 300 members of the flying squirrel family, which is the weakest branch in this space.” Flying rat king said respectfully.

”We tiger people are the same.” Tiger king.

The little mouse nodded and said, ”I will take you to conquer all the ancient giants in the whole space.”

Hearing the little mouse's words, the tiger king and the flying mouse king's eyes twinkled and did not speak.

Blood war space is a broken space handed down from ancient times. There are countless ancient giant animal races here.

And now the flying hamsters led by the king of flying rats are just a branch of such a large family.

In other areas, there's a much more powerful family of hamsters. The tiger is the same, they are just a weak branch.

Otherwise, how can he de lead the tiger clan to survive in the cruel monster kingdom?

The little mouse jumped to the bluestone and looked at Fang Chen with a smile and said, ”boss, this time thanks to you, otherwise my blood can't wake up so easily.”

”Is your blood awakening?” Fang Chen asked.

The little mouse nodded and said, ”in the lake, I accepted the inheritance of the ancestors of the flying hamsters, and then the blood was aroused and awakened.”

When Fang Chen heard the words, he finally understood.

No wonder the strength of small mice, suddenly took place earth shaking changes, the original blood wake up.

”Do you know what race you are?” Fang Chen asked.

Little mouse smell speech, look a bit dim, shake head, way: ”I don't know.”

”as like as two peas in my mind, a very strange picture appeared in my mind. In the picture, a mouse like me, stepping on the vault of heaven, told me that we were a race ourselves.”

”The picture is intermittent and incomplete, and the mouse disappears after saying this.” Said the little mouse.

Fang Chen frowns, the mouse in the picture in the brain of the little mouse, is it the relative of the little mouse?

”Grandfather, have you heard of it?” Fang Chen inquired.

The bronze ancestor's voice is very heavy, way: ”Fang Chen, little mouse is not simple.”

”Grandfather, what did you find?” Fang Chen asked.

The bronze ancestor fell into silence and stopped talking.

No matter how Fang Chen asked, the bronze ancestor seemed to have disappeared.

Finally, Fang Chen gave up the inquiry.

At this time, the bronze ancestor suddenly came up with a word.

”In my peak years, I have come into contact with a little secret. The monster race, which dares to claim to be a race of its own, is a very powerful race even outside the territory. ” Said the bronze ancestor.

Fang Chen's heart set off a storm, dare to call itself a race of monsters, in the territory is also a very strong race.

So little mouse is an alien monster race?Think of here, Fang Chen puzzled to look at the little mouse.

If the latter is an alien race, how did it appear in Gujian?

”Is it...”

Fang Chen thought of the primary volume of Kendo Zhenjie. When he got it, the immortal Han Tianzhen said that the primary volume of Kendo Zhenjie was a foreign thing.

”Maybe the little mouse came here from the torn space.” Fang Chen says secretly in the heart.