Chapter 947 (1/2)

”Brother Chen, you came just in time! Wait, the door to the tiger roaring battlefield in the depths of the Bai family's Secret territory will be opened. Let's go and have a look!” a moment later, Liu Xinyan seemed to think of something and hurriedly said to Wang Chen.

”The tiger roared at the battlefield?” hearing Liu Xinyan's words, Wang Chen showed a trace of doubt and looked at her.

”Tiger roaring battlefield! That's the real secret place of the white family. This is just the periphery. There are four entrances to the tiger roaring battlefield, and there should be one in this oasis!” Liu Xinyan quickly explained to Wang Chen when he felt Wang Chen's puzzled eyes.

Hearing Liu Xinyan's words, Wang Chen was stunned, and then showed a trace of surprise.

Inside the real secret realm, right now, is this just the periphery? This secret place of the white family is worthy of being inherited by the white tiger. It seems like a world. It is incomparable.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen frowned slightly.

”Go!”

A moment later, he said in a deep voice to Liu Xinyan.

What will the real white tiger secret place look like and what kind of test is waiting for them to experience?

……

Under the leadership of Liu Xinyan, about 30 minutes later, Wang Chen and she came to the core of the oasis! In the core of this oasis, there is a small open space, but it looks very neat.

In the center of the open space, there is an altar, a high altar. This altar emits a breath of vicissitudes all the time. It's like coming from the wilderness, with a trace of hegemony and barbarism.

The altar stands like a pyramid in the core of this open space, like a hill, which is abrupt and conspicuous.

At the first moment of seeing the altar, Wang Chen was stunned, and then showed a look of surprise.

Medieval land. Yes, isn't the altar here almost the same as the medieval place where Wang Chen had been in Northern Xinjiang? At this moment, Wang Chen involuntarily thought of his trip to the middle ancient land.

However, in the middle ages, the altar was incomparably large, with a radius of 100 feet and a height of 100 feet, just like a mountain.

At the moment, the altar presented here seems smaller, about thirty or forty feet in size, but it is much smaller than that altar. However, at the beginning, the altar that Wang Chen saw in the medieval land was full of colorful light. How gorgeous was it?

The altar here, however, seemed extremely calm.

However, Rao is so. This altar is a little very similar to the one he saw at the beginning. That is the smell of the altar as if it had passed through the wilderness. This breath is full of domineering and vicissitudes.

And for this altar, it's smaller than the one you saw? Wang Chen did not dare to take it lightly.

Because, he knows. The altar here is small, perhaps because the altar is divided into four. Located in four places, this is just one of them.

If it is not divided into four, it will never be inferior to the altar in the medieval land of Northern Xinjiang.

Thinking of the medieval land in Northern Xinjiang, Wang Chen thought of magic dance! Yes, he thought of magic dance!

This once nirvana, which appeared in the middle ages, is unfathomable, but now it is as pure as white paper.

She, how are you now? I don't know if the years of seclusion have allowed her to recover some?

I don't know why, thinking of magic dance, Wang Chen always has some inexplicable strange feelings in his heart.

It is a call from the bottom of my heart and a love from the depths of my blood. It seems that there is an invisible force driving Wang Chen to miss magic dance. There is an invisible idea telling Wang Chen that magic dance can't be hurt. He wants to protect her all his life!

This feeling inevitably makes Wang Chen feel strange!

Taking back his thoughts, Wang Chen looked at the altar in front of him, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Five or six figures had appeared before the altar.

Among them, there is Zhan gang of Zhan Jia. In addition to Zhan Gang, there is a white man, a Zhu woman, and a Shui woman.

He fixed his eyes on Zhan gang. Looking at Zhan Gang, Wang Chen flashed a cold light in his eyes.

This guy is here. Looking at Zhan Gang, Wang Chen inevitably called for luck.

If he hadn't killed Zhan Yu very easily before, maybe he had met Zhan Gang? After all, at that time, Zhan gang was certainly not far from Zhan Yu.

Once Wang Chen was entangled by Zhan Yu at that time, Zhan Gang must arrive in the shortest time. At that time... It is conceivable how dangerous Wang Chen will face.

Fortunately, Zhan Yu, his pride, his pride, let him die quickly, so that Wang Chen did not fall into such a desperate situation.

Zhan Gang? He must be in a violent mood now, isn't he? What impact will Zhan Yu's death bring to him? Thinking of these, Wang Chen's mouth showed a cold smile.

”Hum!”

When Wang Chen looks at Zhan Gang, isn't Zhan Gang looking at Wang Chen?

Seeing Wang Chen, he gave a cold hum, and a trace of gloom and resentment appeared on his face. Especially Liu Xinyan who saw Wang Chen and followed him considerately.

This makes Zhan Gang angry.

He was jealous of Wang Chen, and he hated Wang Chen. Because of Wang Chen's appearance, Liu Xinyan, who had no false color for him, directly ignored him. Let his last hope be dashed, and let the cooperation between Zhan family and Liu family fall into a precarious situation.

With the death of Zhan Yu before, how bad is Zhan Gang's mood at the moment?

Although in Zhan Gang's opinion, the person who killed Zhan Yu would not be Wang Chen. After all, Wang Chen has no such strength. However, this also has an unshirkable responsibility with Wang Chen. Although the man who killed Zhan Yu was not Wang Chen, Wang Chen was the culprit.