The first one thirty eight chapters of Long Chen's decision

If it was before, Xiao Fan would still think about it. After all, Zhan Baiyang is a battle sacred realm, and it is a pity to kill it. It is best to use waste.

But now, in the early stage of the ordinary war sage, it is no longer in Xiao Fan's eyes. Killing him is as simple as killing a chicken.

When Xiao Fan returned to the Imperial Palace of the Dragon Emperor's Capital, Bei Chenfeng and Xiao Jin had already settled everyone else, and blood was everywhere in the Imperial Palace.

Xiao Fan glanced indifferently, and finally his gaze fell on Long Chen. The big dragon officer immediately stood on guard and surrounded Long Chen in the center.

Xiao Fan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Long Chen was also very successful if he was able to get such support from the soldiers of the Great Dragon Emperor in a short time.

He had never thought that Long Chen actually possessed the legendary god-level battle soul, and he had never been known to outsiders, even Xiao Fan had to marvel at Long Chen's low-key.

No wonder Xiao Fan felt a dangerous aura from him when he saw Long Chen for the first time. Obviously, it was the pressure that this sacred war soul ancient demon had brought him.

However, ordinary battle souls cannot be easily concealed, and no one else knows that Long Chen possesses a supernatural battle soul. You don’t have to think about it. Long Chen should have twin battle souls, and the one who reveals himself should be another battle soul. .

"Everyone gets out of the way! Young Master Xiao is our benefactor!" With a loud shout, I saw a general wearing a golden armor coming over.

"General Wu Hao!" When the others heard this, their eyes were full of respect, and one after another gave way.

Xiao Fan glanced at the golden armor general. He was a bit impressed. The people from the Great Dragon Emperor's court were arrogant when they left the Fire Emperor, and this person shot him at the noble banquet.

If it weren't for Long Chen to rescue him, Xiao Fan would kill him directly. What Xiao Fan didn't expect was that Wu Hao would become the general of the Great Dragon Emperor.

"Young Master Xiao, please be sure to save the emperor, Wu Hao is kowtow to you here!" Wu Hao walked up to Xiao Fan, his legs softened, and knelt toward the ground.

It's just that no matter how hard he tried, his legs couldn't fall to the ground. He raised his eyes, but found Xiao Fan looking at him calmly and said, "Don't worry, I will try my best."

After all, Xiao Fan walked towards Long Chen, without Wu Hao saying, Xiao Fan would do his best.

What's more, Xiao Fan also saw Long Chen's injury. With his current medical skills, treating Long Chen was only a matter of hand, and he didn't even need the power of the white stone.

Leaning down, he took out a few golden dragon-patterned needles and inserted them into Long Chen's body. The spirits of the ghost war spirits moved in his mind, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura rolled in, madly pouring into Long Chen's body.

I saw that Long Chen's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the monks around him were dumbfounded. They had never heard of such magical medical skills in their entire lives, let alone seen them.

In half a cup of tea, Long Chen's injuries completely recovered. In the process of treatment, Xiao Fan also confirmed one thing, that is, Long Chen really has a twin battle soul.

In addition to the ancient demon spirit of the divine rank war soul, there is also a ninth rank sword war spirit, which is why others don't know that he has the ancient spirit of war spirit.

If it weren't for the ancient demon war spirit, Long Chen wanted to survive under the palm of Zhan Baiyang's full strength, it would be impossible.

"Xiao Fan, thank you, thank you for saving my Dalong people!" Long Chen bent his body deeply, and he thanked Xiao Fan from the bottom of his heart.

Xiao Fan's expression was not very good, he spoke openly, not knowing whether he should tell Long Chen about Long Ji and Long Wu.

After thinking about it, Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said, "Long Chen, I want to tell you one thing, and you should be mentally prepared."

Long Chen is Long Ji's younger brother and Long Wu's elder brother, he has the right to know this.

"Couldn't it be the nine sisters?" Long Chen heard this, his face changed wildly, his footsteps were a bit vain, and he took a few steps back.

Xiao Fan nodded, and couldn't bear to look directly at Long Chen, and said in a concentrated voice, "Long Ji is dead, and Long Wu is missing."

"Boom!" Xiao Fan's words sounded like a thunderstorm in Long Chen's heart. He almost couldn't stand still, and Wu Hao hurriedly supported him.

Having said this, Xiao Fan's voice was also a little hoarse, and Xiao Fan was full of guilt towards the Long Family. This was one of the reasons why he was so angry when he saw Zhan Baiyang attacking the Great Dragon Emperor.

If he does not kill Baiyang, he feels sorry for Long Ji and Long Wu.

Even Xiao Fan had secretly vowed in his heart that not only the new fighters in Wushuang Holy City would be destroyed, but Sikong Yu would also die. Without Sikongyu, how could the fighters dare to attack the emperor below unscrupulously.

"Big brother is dead? How could Jiumei disappear?" After a long time, Long Chen calmed down, let go of Wu Hao's supporting hand, and looked at Xiao Fan and asked.

"Long Ji died for me. He was killed by Yan Luozi of Yan Luo Mansion." Xiao Fan said. In fact, Long Ji didn't die for him, but Xiao Fan was a little self-blaming in his heart.

"What about Yan Luozi?" Long Chen's eyes exuded a monstrous hostility, like a demon god, with a terrifying aura.

"Killed by my people." Xiao Fan's killing intent was also looming, and he said in a cold voice: "The death of a Yan Luozi is not a big deal. If the Yan Luo Mansion is not destroyed, this enmity is not counted."

Xiao Fan's tone was very cold. Obviously he still didn't know the current situation in Yan Luo Mansion. A lot of the senior leaders had died, and only the main characters remained.

Of course, it is not such a simple matter for the Temple of War to completely destroy Yan Luo Mansion. After all, Yan Luo Mansion is all over the nine regions.

And the assassins were in the darkness. They were the only ones who killed secretly, and no one attacked them.

"If you want to destroy Yan Luo Mansion, count me." Long Chen gritted his teeth and said, although his relationship with Long Ji is not as good as Long Xiao, Long Ji is still the pride of his Long Family.

If it weren't for Long Ji, the Long Family would have already perished, and it would be impossible to persist until now.

Xiao Fan looked at Long Chen with a slight surprise. He knew that Long Chen finally stopped dormant. He knew very well how terrifying it was for a person with the talent of a supernatural war soul to launch a ruthlessness.

"Where is Nine Sister?" Long Chen continued to ask. What he cares most about is the safety of Long Wu, who is his favorite sister.

"I don't know, but she shouldn't be dead." Xiao Fan shook his head, but in his mind he recalled the terrible jade hand. With his current strength, he was like an ant in front of the jade hand, let alone facing a real person. Up.

However, Xiao Fan can be sure that Dragon Dance should still be alive, but he remembers that Dragon Dance prevented the jade hand from killing him.

If the opponent even wanted to kill Dragon Dance, he would not show mercy to Xiao Fan's men, and his Xiao Fan would not appear here.

"Huh!" Long Chen let out a foul breath, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had made a decision, and then suddenly shouted: "Wu Hao!"

"Weichen is here!" Wu Hao took a step forward respectfully.

"From now on, you will inherit the position of the Emperor of the Great Dragon Emperor." Long Chen said suddenly.

"Emperor!" Wu Hao was shocked when he heard the words, and then knelt on the ground with a thud. The others were not much better, and all of them knelt down.