Chapter 873： Blood sacrifice religion (2/2)

”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.