Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 562

"Haha, it seems that my brother Wangchuan is a man of justice. He would rather bite an outsider's flesh than drink his brother's blood. What a good brother!"

Jiang Chen thought for a moment, but did not come to a conclusion. He just said with a smile.

Suddenly, he thought of something: "If this entire blood river is made up of the blood of masters above the strongest level, how terrifying would it be?"

"Since brother Wangchuan doesn't drink my blood, I will take some river water away. I guess it won't be angry, right?"

After saying this, Jiang Chen felt that the river water around him seemed to have become a little colder, making him feel like he didn't want to stay for long.

"What's going on..." He shook his head in confusion while reaching out for a bottle.

Through the blood-yellow river water, Jiang Chen could vaguely see the scene of filling water. Above the sky, the strong men were completely stunned.

The strongest man in the river had to offer two kilograms of blood.

Someone actually dared to fill water outside?

You're going to die, right!

"Ghost Qi +..."

Another wave of ghost energy came down, and what surprised Jiang Chen was that, combined with the shock caused by the previous explosion of the strongest, his ghost energy had exceeded 90 million.

Perhaps he could get enough wool from these people and draw out the Seven-Star Demon Transformation Card without waiting to enter the restricted area!

In the sky, the master of the ancient weapon sect, the strongest weapon Xiao Changzai, bowed and saluted, and his blood was constantly taken away by the Wangchuan Blood River, along with his strength, luck, and vitality...

Under the blood river, Jiang Chen took a big bottle and poured water into it frantically.

As he moved, the temperature of the Wangchuan Blood River became colder and colder, but he pretended not to notice and continued to pour.

"My Zhuer has a miserable life. His second uncle was stewed by others since he was a child. He had a hard childhood, lacked love and nutrition, and what's wrong with me filling some water for my son? This is fatherly love, this is true love forever, what can I do wrong?"

He also muttered to himself to encourage himself.

In the distance, the iron pillar, which had already fled to the edge of the restricted area barrier, turned its eyes around and would immediately flee into the restricted area if something went wrong. It seemed to sense something, turned its head and looked over, sneezed a few times, and muttered.

"What is my father doing there? Is he talking about me? Why do I always feel that this river is more hostile to me? Should I leave first?"

It felt a strange chill on its back.

On this side, when Xiao Changzai's strength was reduced by almost 30%, his nosebleed finally stopped. His face had already become as gloomy as water, but he could only bow respectfully a few more times and apologize sincerely before he dared to raise his head.

However, when he looked at the blood river, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Because in addition to strength, he also had a huge loss.

Black Iron Anvil.

Although as the master of the Qimen, he must have more than one weapon.

But this is one of the best weapons that has accompanied him for endless years. It has special abilities and is enough to crush many opponents if used properly.

Now he was left behind by the Blood River, and continued to sink to the bottom.

Jiang Chen had also filled a large bottle with the water of the Forgotten River, about ten liters. He had originally taken out several large bottles, but the Blood River was already icy cold, and even he could hardly bear it, so he did not dare to continue drinking.

"Brother Blood River...hiss, it's too cold, hiss...don't be so stingy, I just took some water, you want to freeze me to death..."

Jiang Chen was about to slip away while complaining bitterly.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw the black iron anvil sinking in front of him. He had experienced the power of this weapon. If there was no Forgotten Blood River, he would have been smashed to death more than a dozen times.

With a turn of his eyes, he stretched out his hand for some reason.

But at this time, the speed of the anvil's fall suddenly increased, causing Jiang Chen to fail.

He was also a persistent person, so he chased after him directly. Since the river water three feet below didn't do anything to him, he was not afraid of it for the time being.

So, in the stunned eyes of everyone.

The young king of Jiuzhou dived deeper and deeper, and in the end, he was covered by the blood-red and yellow turbid river water and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Oh my god, diving into the depths of the Wangchuan Blood River, is this something a human can do?"

"Does this kid think his life is too long?"

"Did someone tell him that he can live to be eighty years old? A long life doesn't have to be wasted like this..."

"If he can come out alive, that would be terrible!"

Some people were joking, but some people were stern and ugly. These were the strong men who had attacked Jiang Chen before.

Especially Xiao Changzai.

The master of the weapon sect never expected that his desperate efforts not only failed to kill this potential threat, but also forced him to bring out his greater potential. Not only could he enter the blood river and survive, but he could also dive directly into the depths of the blood river.

This ability made aThe strongest seemed to be watching a fairy tale.

This is the Forgotten River of Blood!

Since ancient times, many heroes have turned into bones and ended their heroic journey after entering the Forgotten River.

These knowledgeable and powerful reincarnations dare to say that they can enter the secondary restricted area and return alive, but none of them dare to say that they can step into the Forgotten River of Blood and be safe.

Xiao Changzai couldn't help but think of what the other party said not long ago.

"All my trump cards?"

"You are not worthy."

Somehow, a sense of inexplicable chill surged in his heart.

On this side, Jiang Chen had already dived a very deep distance, and the stone pillar on his waist began to tremble wildly, as if he was unwilling to move forward.

When he continued to sink for a distance.

With a "whoosh".

The stone pillar ran directly and floated upwards.

Jiang Chen's expression also became serious. He tried to open his eyes wide and look forward. There seemed to be something there, but he couldn't see it clearly.

He hesitated for at least thirty seconds.

He continued to swim, and finally saw the thing clearly in the freezing water.

"What's the end?"

This was a stone riverbed, and the black anvil fell on it, but no matter how Jiang Chen looked at it, he felt something was wrong.

Because there were no bones or other objects on it, it was too clean.

He swam forward thoughtfully, and after a long distance, Jiang Chen's eyes slowly widened, and he could not hide his shock.

Because he realized that this was not a riverbed, but a stone!

A huge stone that was unimaginably large standing under the bloody river of Wangchuan.

"This... this..."

He was a little stuttering, and his words were unclear: "Could this be the Three Lives Stone?"

Jiang Chen was really shocked this time, and did not dare to stay any longer. He ran back, grabbed the black anvil and wanted to slip away, but just after swimming up twice, he began to have trouble again.

If I really encounter the legendary Three Lives Stone and just leave like this, will I regret it for the rest of my life?