"Uh-huh."

The figure flapped, and Zhang Ruochen appeared under the city wall, standing in the center of the street, giving people a heroic feeling, and said: "Your opponent is me."

The appearance of Zhang Ruochen disrupted their plan.

Mr. Jin and Mr. Han immediately retreated and stood on the left and right sides of Tan Zhongli, showing a defensive posture.

Tan Zhongli's eyes were fixed on Zhang Ruochen and he sneered: "The son of the Blood God? Haha! Those humans all thought you were an arrogant fool, but they didn't expect that you were the only one who saw through this.

The king’s plan.”

Immediately afterwards, Tan Zhongli changed the subject and his voice deepened: "It's a pity that you are far from my opponent."

"Really? I, the Son of God, don't think so." Zhang Ruochen smiled.

There was a "wow" sound.

A fat white cat flew out of Zhang Ruochen's pocket, landed on the ground, yawned, and said: "A son of the Blood God Sect can't deal with you, plus this emperor, it should be enough, right?"

Tan Zhongli showed disdain and did not take Zhang Ruochen and the fat cat seriously at all. In his opinion, only the yellow smoke dust on the top of the city wall was the real enemy.

The next moment, Tan Zhongli's eyes shrank sharply, staring at Zhang Ruochen's waist, looking at the blood-red jade belt, with a look of surprise: "The Blood Armor of the Ten Saints... That is my father's Ten Saints' Blood Armor."

How come you are wearing the Holy Blood Armor? Who are you?"

"It's true that we are enemies on a narrow road. It turns out that you are the heir of the King of Winners."

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the jade belt, revealing a strange color.

Then, he mobilized the holy energy and injected it into the belt.

The jade belt immediately made a clattering sound and spread upwards and downwards, forming a blood-red armor that completely wrapped Zhang Ruochen's body.
Chapter completed!