Chapter 873: Blood sacrifice religion

when! when! when!
The figure of the son of destiny is like a ghost. The palm of the hand attacks Hansen from various strange angles. Although they are blocked by Hansen, the son of the fate of the bare-handed, every shot can shake the Hansen holding the red flame. The strength and degree are terrible and will not be inferior to the level creature.
Hansen observes his life in the tunnel, but now his life is full of chaos, there is no fixed flow direction, and all life and power are like collapse from the blood.
Even if it is a hole in the field, there is no way to simulate such power.
"Very good, I can stop the Benzi so many attacks, I want your blood to be delicious, and now the Son is looking forward to it." The greed on the face of Destiny is getting stronger and stronger, like a Snake-like staring at Hansen, from time to time sticking out his tongue and licking the cracked lips, it seems that there is saliva flowing between them.
The son of Destiny is getting more and more surprised. It is not like a human body. The head can even be twisted by 360 degrees, and the ghost is at the extreme.
laugh!
The nails crossed Hansen’s neck and made a blood mark. When some blood splashed, the son of fate immediately greedily stretched out his neck and twisted a strange angle. He swallowed a few drops of blood. In the mouth, it is very greedy, and it’s a funny smile:
It’s so delicious!

Han Sen couldn't describe what kind of smile it was. It was like a wolf who was very hungry. He suddenly saw a delicious piece of meat. It seemed to have a greedy saliva in his smile.
boom!
The son of fate once again tore the space, breaking the sound barrier, sharp nails straight to the heart of Hansen.
Hansen used the method of Dong Xuan to escape the attack of the son of fate and looked at him and asked: "I am not the person who teaches you blood. Why do you think I am?"
"Giggle... I said it, you can't use it any more, and the taste of your body will never be washed away forever." The son of fate is like a goblin, twisting his body in the air, making it absolutely impossible for human beings to do it. In the posture, one hand grabbed Hansen’s neck.
Hansen ducked away, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the nine-life blood cat pendant from the clothes and looked at the son of fate and asked: "Do you mean the taste, is it from it?"
The son of destiny saw the nine life blood cat pendant, suddenly set there, a pair of dark eyes staring at Hansen's nine life blood cat pendant, the body shivered slightly.
"Holy things... turned out to be sacred... giggles... Blood protects the Son... I even found the sacred thing... giggled..." The son of fate looks like a strange sound of laughter, the voice makes people I heard some teeth shaking.
Han Sen looked at the son of the fate, listened to what he said, and suddenly understood that the teachings of the sacred objects mentioned in the blood of the nerves turned out to be the nine-life blood cat pendant he had been carrying.
"Why is Grandpa having a sacred object of blood teaching? What does he have to do with blood education?" Knowing the origins of the pendant, Hansen’s doubts in his heart have become more and more.
Hansen just wanted to ask another question. The son of fate has been like a snake, excitedly grabbed the Hansong blood cat pendant on Hansen's chest.
"Is this a sacred object of blood education? What is the use of it? Why are you here?" Hansen asked while hiding, hoping to get some answers from the son of fate.
However, the son of fate completely ignored Hansen’s problem. His eyes seemed to be only nine life-blooded cat pendants. The whole body showed a strange blush because of excitement. The body was getting faster and faster, and the power was also stronger.
In his body, Hansen seems to see his blood burning, exposing unimaginable terrorist power, making him faster and stronger, and at the same time more crazy, like a goblin crawling out of .
The nails, such as the residual rainbow, were swept from Hansen’s cheeks. When the blood rushed out, they flew out and were swallowed by the son of fate like a madman, revealing an extremely excited expression.
"Answer my question." Hansen stared coldly at the mad son of fate, a terrible and powerful man, not inferior to the power of the gods.
However, this is not a thing for Hansen. He just wants to get what he wants to know from the son of fate, and he will be entangled with him now.
"Your destiny is to sacrifice to me, but you don't need to know anything." The son of fate is the sinister continuation of killing Hansen, and his eyes seem to be full of greed and killing.
Hansen snorted and no longer evaded the attack of the son of fate, and punched him against the son of fate.
Hey!
A round of thunder and lightning sun broke the work between the son of fate and Hansen, bursting with terrible thunder and screaming.
The phonological power of the big Leiyin box can not confuse the son of fate, because his breath is originally chaotic and will not be affected.
However, the horrible power of thunder caused the body of the son of fate to be paralyzed, and it suddenly became slow.
Roar!
Hansen's body swollen and turned into a silvery fierce three-meter-high. The silvery strong arm grabbed his head in the moment of the fateful son's paralysis, and immediately slammed it.
Hey! Hey!
Hansen turned into a fierce beast, clutching the head of the son of fate, squatting on the ground, and then lifting it up again on the other side of the ground.
After ten consecutive encounters, the earth was smashed and a big pit was found.
Then Hansen pressed the entire head of the son of fate into the cracked earth, followed by a punch to his head.
boom!
The violent force directly gave the earth a deep pit, the son of fate squatted in the deep pit, the skull has been split by Hansen, and the limbs of the body have been twisted and distorted.
In one hand, the son of fate was sucked out of the pit, and a fist was smashed on his face. The nose of the son of fate was suddenly blown up, and the face was broken. The whole person seemed to fly out of the projectile and broke. I don't know how many night ghost trees, and finally stuck in the tree of a night ghost tree.
"Now can answer my question well? The son of fate." Hansen tears the air, stands in front of the son of destiny, looks at the disfigured body, and has no cold voice to the son of the former imposing destiny.
"Impossible...this is impossible...how can humans have such power in the second sanctuary..." The face of the fate and the skull ruptured in many places, but they have not died yet, but the distorted body is completely Can not move, looked at Han Sen with a look of horror.
"I ask you, is there a person named Han Jingzhi in your blood education?" Hansen asked the son of the frightened destiny.
What the son of fate just wanted to say, but suddenly it was like seeing something terrible, the pupils shriveled and stared at the front.
"Impossible...this is impossible..." The son of destiny is almost like a ghost. The body can't control the shivering, and the fear is about to fall on the ground.