692 Chapter 692: What is a Son? (1/2)

The gun came out like a dragon. Faced with Hu Fei's gun, Uchi's face changed dramatically. A supreme breath of death instantly covered Uchi's body.

Until now, Uchi finally understood how foolish his thoughts were at the time of the intense war with Xiao Dun.

It was previously felt that Xiao Dun also possessed the power of the Son of Humanity. After all, he was able to resist so many attacks. In the view of Wuqiao, this is clearly no longer what the disciples of Humanity can do.

However, at this moment, when Wu Mount faced Hu Fei, he only sensed how ridiculous his ideas were.

That Xiao Dun is not at all Son level, far from Son Bad, ridiculously, Wu Cai still thinks that Xiao Dun is the Son of Man.

The heart is bitter and horrified, but now that everything has been said, there is no time to think at all, because Hu Fei's attack has arrived on schedule, with an incredibly frightening power, directly towards the horseback.

In the face of Hu Fei's attack, the madness gradually appeared in Wu Mountie's eyes. He had no way back. In the face of Hu Fei, he could only do his best, otherwise he would probably die here.

The roar, accompanied by the roar of the horseman, saw a strong bloodthirsty force spreading from its body. Faced with Hu Fei, the horseman couldn't care less. Without hesitation, the horseman prompted the power of his own blood.

Feeling the power of the raging blood line, Hu Fei smiled coldly, “The power of the blood line, some sense. ”

Wind ghosts, like demonic beasts, are determined by the power of their veins. However, once the power of this vein is activated, for the Wind Ghost clan, it can give them powerful power in a short time, but as long as this time elapses, they will be in a period of weakness.

So, the power of agitation, the power of burning blood veins, is actually equivalent to human secrets, and it has side effects.

Without any hesitation, he chose to instigate the power of blood in his body, so that it could be seen that Wuqiao really did everything, which could not have been his opponent without spelling.

Hu Fei was not only unconscious in his rising breath, but rather became more aggressive at this time.

Without waiting for Uhuri to attack, Hu Fei had already taken the lead and swept past the sword in his hand. That powerful force made the space seem like a distortion.

Again, faced with Hu Fei's attack, Hu Mount naturally dared not take any carelessness, his hands blocked, a metal collision sounded, then only the sound of Hu Mount flew directly backwards.

Although there were no injuries, Wu Mount obviously did not expect that Hu Fei's strength would be so great that he succeeded in blocking the attack, but that horrible power, still, did not make sense to punch him out.

“Good defense. Too bad it's too bad. Is that all you wind ghosts have in their blood? Inevitably some disappointment.” A striking hand, Hu Fei faintly said, without giving Wu Riding a chance, directly took refuge, the two were again at war together.

There was no doubt at all. In the face of Hoofei, the Horse Mount completely fell into the downwind. The fierce attack continued to strike, making the Horse Mount unspeakable.