Start as the true ancestor of the blood clan

Under the escort of the caravan, everyone got busy, and started work with a clear division of labor, sorting out the information of the goods, ensuring the safety of the personnel, and dealing with the injury of the personnel.

Because of Chen Mo's presence, there were very few people around the goods where he was, and no one disturbed them.

Chen Mo looked at the groom helplessly.

Some guards around looked at Chen Mo with both curiosity and fear. The method just now convinced them too thoroughly.They have never seen such a method in all their years of walking in the rivers and lakes.Good guy, with a wave of his hand, everyone was directly turned into pieces.

This kind of powerful ability has only been heard of in the novels of those old men.

"What do you want to hear?"

Wang Chuan smiled. Facing such an unbelievable player like Chen Mo, he had no intention of hiding after all.Those things were like a barb in his heart, and he still hurts so much until now.

After so many years, he didn't mention it to anyone.

"all of you."

Chen Mo sat on the carriage and squeezed him in, and when he was done, he glanced around again.The few scary people who hadn't run away just now, seeing his eyes, quickly put down the things in their hands and ran towards the other pullers.

They were afraid that Chen Mo would suddenly dislike them, and a single thought would suck their blood dry.

This guy is simply a monster. When dealing with this kind of freak, one must be extremely careful, otherwise it would be a pity to die someday.

"Obviously, I used to be a warrior."

Wang Chuan picked up his fist with a bleak voice.

"My talent is good. But at the age of 20, I reached the low level of the inner gang, and at the age of 25, I reached the peak of the outer gang. At that time, I also entered the top 10 of the list and shined in the world. At the age of 32, I successfully broke through the cultivation base, Reached the realm of true energy. Promoted to the rank of martial artist. At that time, it attracted the attention of many people, after all, I was too young."

When Wang Chuanyuan came here, his eyes shone brightly, as if he was very proud.

"At that time, under the guidance of my master, I was full of justice, and I did good deeds and helped people with different wills in the arena. I took down the title of hero one after another, but I should have known that in this arena, good people are No good end!"

"When passing by a city, I saw a boy from a rich family flirting with a girl and rescued the girl. At that time, I hated the man who bullied the girl the most, so I taught him a lesson. The boy from a rich family has some strength in his family. His father is powerful, and he used many means to avenge his son."

"He united with my original enemies and found nearly 10 real yuan warriors to surround and kill me. I was seriously injured in that battle and killed 5 of them. In the end, they slapped me on the chest and fell Cliff. After waking up, I found that I can't use my true energy, only the physical strength of the acquired peak is somewhat useful."

"I lost confidence in this world, and I have been depressed and lazy for more than ten years."

He slowly told all his experiences. Wang Chuan said that in the end, his eyes became numb again, colorless and lifeless.

Chen Mo turned his head to glance at the middle-aged man, then turned his head again.This guy is a sad product of the times, all his experiences were created by the times, and this times is very bad.

That's why he wants to change.

He hopes that those who do good deeds will not have any troubles in the future, and he hopes that those who do bad deeds will be punished as they should be, and will not be tolerated.

After thinking and thinking, Chen Mo suddenly raised his head and looked into Wang Chuan's eyes: "If you were given a chance to come back and restore the power of the true essence realm, what would you do?"

Chen Mo's tone was filled with deep curiosity.

He really intended to say that, if Wang Chuan could really be transformed into a blood race, he would probably be able to recover from his injuries by donating some blood, and by then he would have the first martial artist in the realm of true energy under his command.It is convenient to do many things.

After listening to his words, Wang Chuan thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "Even if there is such an opportunity, I don't want to fight for it. I have been in this arena for more than ten years, and I have done all kinds of hard work. I have seen too many poor people, if I really regain my original strength, I will only save my body and enjoy the glory and wealth."

After finishing speaking, he let out another long sigh.

After such a long time, he has already recognized the true face of this society. The young man who was full of justice and passion no longer exists, leaving only the current bastard who has no goals, no ideals, and only knows how to get by.

Chen Mo felt a little emotional: "This society is so sad. If you are given a chance to recover your strength, would you use your strength to change him with me?"

The fist raised by Wang Chuanjun suddenly dropped.

"In such a world, the strong can decide everything, the weak can only be forced to obey, and ordinary people have no right to autonomy. If there is such a chance to change, I am willing to give everything."

His tone was firm, but after he finished speaking, he changed into his previous sloppy appearance.

Chen Mo smiled.

"If you want, I will give you such a chance."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Wang Chuan's puzzled expression, he reached out and squeezed out a drop of Blood Essence, and threw it on him.Two seconds later, Wang Chuan successfully became a generation of blood under Chen Mo.

Originating from the infinite worship of the true ancestor, he quickly got off the carriage and saluted respectfully.

Chen Mo pulled him up and pushed him back onto the carriage: "Start recovering your strength now, and change the world with me."

He was looking forward to it.

After speaking, he waved his hand directly, and a thin line of blood spurted out from his palm. Wang Chuan beside him narrowed his eyes, and quickly stretched out his hand to absorb it.

This time he voluntarily became a blood race, so with a strong sense of self, he naturally would not let go of such an excellent opportunity to restore his strength.

Chen Mo quickly let it dry once, recovering all the blood from the injury, but there was no movement from Wang Chuan's side, it seemed that his injury was not that light.

"This kind of blood, it is estimated that it will be about the same after 10 more times."

When Chen Mo continued to give him blood, Wang Chuan reminded.

He didn't let go of his right hand when he raised it, a large amount of blood spurted out from his palm, poured continuously into Wang Chuan's body, stored it in the cloud for him, tried again and again to recover from his injuries.

Two or three minutes later, when Chen Mo injected blood for the 3th time, Wang Chuan suddenly laughed: "True Ancestor, the blood is already enough!"

Chen Mo stared wide-eyed, observing Wang Chuan's every move, what kind of true essence warrior is it?