Chapter 6 Bloody Turin

Looking at the huge sword, Zhao Zhuo's pupils suddenly shrank, but his heart was tight but not slow. The white bone tail was thrown out from behind and blocked in front of him, and countless gravel were blocked.

Blood Turin didn't care about this at all. He didn't look at the white bone tail. The huge time had been aimed at Zhao Zhuo's head. As long as it was smashed so hard, this prey would completely become his own! He seems to have seen Zhao Zhuo's head become a piece of unrecognizable meat like a brilliant apple!

At the moment when the stone sword was about to touch his head, Zhao Zhuo's body suddenly sank down, and then he heard a sound of air shock in his ears. Bloody Turin's heart sank, and the sound was so harsh that so much rich combat experience since controlling the body told him that it was the tearing sound when the air was smashed away by a heavy object.

The sound is extremely dull, as if the shell was fired, which is generally depressing.

"Bang-"

The chaotic air was oppressed and the dull sound of fists hitting the fragile body at the same time, mixed with the harsh sound of bones constantly rattling. The severe pain from his chest made the blood Turin's body stiffen in an instant. His pupils kept tremble, and blood came out of the corners of his mouth. His throat seemed to be stuck by something. After working hard for a long time, he didn't say a word, but made a cooing lung gasp. This gasp followed a few The second began to intensify, and eventually formed a scream.

Regardless of that little situation, the blood Turin's body was in sharp pain, but the corresponding strategy flashed in his mind. He resisted the severe pain from his body and didn't consider his body's endurance at all. Before Zhao Zhuo's other punch, he suddenly stamped his foot aside and tilted to Zhao Zhuo's side. In the direction, on the edge of the field of vision that the eyes can see, you can clearly see a long-old fist. The fist is completely full of ferocious green hair, and a dark flame is still burning in the green hair. This discovery makes the blood Turin's heart involuntarily shrink twice.

"Gland thorn!"

The severe pain in his chest is constantly intensifying, and Turin's body is being severely consumed. He must fight quickly. Unexpectedly, the prey in front of him is also an S-level genetic person, which makes Turin unexpected and also a little shocked when S-level genetic people are so common!

His hands stretched out from the air to the maximum, and then suddenly closed. He saw the body that the figure was about to rush over and knew that he had escaped.

"Kill him. When I reassemize my body, I must kill him, no! Tear him, peel off his skin, and then remove every bone, let him beg for mercy, kneel at my feet and beg for mercy! Like a dog!"

Blood Turin added a sentence in his heart. He fell to the ground, but did not touch the solid ground. On the contrary, he felt a slight tingling pain. It was not the ground, but as if it was a sharp thing. He was stunned and surprised, and subconsciously turned his head to look down at what he was stepping on - a pale white bone with an inverted spine on the bone, which had been deeply plunged into his right foot.

"Damn guy!"

Blood Turin only had time to scream, and the bad idea in his mind became the real situation. He was shocked to find that the inverted thorn began to rotate rapidly, and the earth armor was completely crushed, revealing the delicate skin that was constantly trembling below, and the bone tip of the white bone tail penetrated into the blood Turin fiercely. In his feet, countless rotten meat and bone foam were strangled, accompanied by a harsh and numbing sound and a scream like tearing heart and lungs.

Blood Turin pulled his body crazily, seeing that his calf had been worn off, and a trace of determination appeared in his eyes. The huge stone sword smashed fiercely from his knee, and his whole calf flew far away.

"You damn human! I will definitely kill you! Be sure to make your body into a parasite!"

The stone giant sword hit the white bone hard, and the blood Turin went completely crazy. This man dared to damage one of his favorite parasites. This human body is his most proud prey!

The white bone tail disappeared into the ground, and the blood Turin's head turned quickly to find Zhao Zhuo's position. However, just after a few turns, there was a sudden burst of great pain from the other foot. There was a short blank in Turin's brain, followed by another scream.

Zhao Zhuo stood ten meters behind the bloody Turin. The heavenly sin samurai sword in his hand trembled slightly. The hollow chop of the heavenly sin samurai sword was chopped out. Even if the blood Turin's body was strong, it could not resist. The roaring empty knife cut into his legs in an instant, cutting off his two calves, and blood Turin He couldn't control his body anymore. He was 30 centimeters short and fell to the ground, constantly struggling to make a scream.

Zhao Zhuo snorted coldly. He heard the last sentence of Blood Turin.

Parasite?!

He sneered. Obviously, there was something about this guy that I didn't know.

The scream of Blood Turin did not last long, and it was probably just a moment. Zhao Zhuo just stepped up two steps, and suddenly his face changed. He felt that the ground under his feet was constantly trembling. Suddenly, his heart tightened, and Zhao Zhuo sounded the words that Blood Turin shouted before.

ground thorn!

Bone wings suddenly appeared, and Zhao Zhuo's body suddenly rose more than two meters high.

"hou!"

The whole ground began to shake, but in a moment, a sharp and solid thorn came up fiercely from the ground, just at Zhao Zhuo's feet. Zhao Zhuo's face turned pale in an instant. He gasped twice to calm himself down.

"Ah, it's a pity that I was dodged by you. I gave two calves." A slightly regretful voice came. Zhao Zhuo suddenly turned his head and was stunned to find that Blood Turin had no painful look on his face. Blood Turin was frowning and looking at Zhao Zhuo.

"You have no chance of winning." Zhao Zhuo snorted coldly. Although he felt something was wrong, the natural sin samurai sword and white bone tail gave him courage. This man no longer had legs. Even if it was impossible to recover, it was impossible to recover. That bone, even if it recovered, would definitely become deformed.

"Is that right?"

Blood Turin smiled indifferently and waved his hand. The ground nearly 30 meters nearby began to tremble violently. Countless ground thorns came out from below, and more than two meters long ground thorns completely wrapped his body, which made Zhao Zhuo frown. What is this guy going to do? He is in the air. Such an attack It doesn't mean anything at all!

"Hahahaha! You humble creature, what can you know and have a chance of winning?! It's a joke. That kind of thing didn't exist from the beginning. Blood Turin's body slowly emerged from the thorns of the ground and floated in the air, with bright red blood stains on his legs constantly falling. He looked at Zhao Zhuo coldly, like a fierce beast that was choosing a person to eat, with a cruel smile on the corners of his mouth. He said, "Because you can't kill me at all!"

"Building the earth's vein!"

Blood Turin shouted in a low voice, and his hands kept moving in the air twice in a row, patting more than a dozen positions on his body. Suddenly, a huge earthy yellow light burst out, and the yellow light was strong and could not see his body at all.

The ground, the building, and all the places that can be seen are trembling. During the continuous trembling of the ground, pieces of gravel floated from the ground and floated into the yellow light of Blood Turin. In an in a short time, the 100-meter space have become countless rubble, and the gravel is dense and full of tens of thousands of pieces.

Zhao Zhuo's face changed, and a bad idea suddenly appeared in his heart. He finally knew why this guy said what he had just said!

If you attack yourself with the speed that just appeared, there is no possibility for you to escape. The white bone tail can only defend in one direction, and the wings are just four directions on the side.

But to Zhao Zhuo's surprise, these gravel did not attack, but were constantly rushing towards the blood Turin. Their speed was fast, and there was a dull sound in the yellow light. Zhao Zhuo could hear the sound of bones breaking inside. This discovery made his heart In an instant, he trembled a little. What on earth is this person doing? He is actually attacking himself. Does he want to commit suicide?!

"I will let you know that my attack will have no effect at all. The harm you think has no effect on me at all." The sound of blood Turin became extremely loud in the yellow light, and the loud sound spread around, forming waves of echoes.

"Because... I am God!"