Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 117 The Hunter Thirst for Blood ([-])
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

From appearance to now, this is the first time Henrik has made a sound.

Although the wound on his back was shocking, he still did not fall down.

Dang!

The long knife in his hand was thrown to the ground, and Henrik crawled down in a pool of blood.

That was the son of the Chen family that he killed when he showed up.

The limbs landed on the ground like animals, and this one actually swallowed the stumps on the ground directly.

There was a creaking and chewing sound.

This extremely impactful scene made Chen Mingfei who was on the side nearly shaken out of his wits.

As the large pieces of flesh and blood were swallowed, Henrik's body began to tremble, and needle-like hairs began to grow on his face and limbs.

Not only that, white bones protruded from the wound on the back, forming two thick white bone plates in an instant.

Depend on!There is no place for visceral crit!

Is this completely animalized?

Fu Qian frowned while watching from the side.

Let me talk about animal transformation first, but you are too persistent!
In the field of vision, the transformed Henrik has raised his head again.

The blood-stained face was still staring at himself.

Aren't you only interested in the spiritual department? It stands to reason that everyone here is better than me, right?
Why are you staring at me!

Not to mention far away, there is a soft and elastic Wen Li next to her!
Tucao returned to Tucao, looking at Henrik's crazy eyes, Fu Qian was not afraid.

Although the transformed Henrik already had a faint aura of demigod in his innocent breath.

However, the practice of giving up IQ for strength has obvious shortcomings.

The behavior of animals is always easier to guess than humans.

For example now.

The next moment, Henrik, who was on all fours, turned into a stream of blood and bumped headfirst.

Sure enough, this is the trick that pigs advance by leaps and bounds!
When Henrik was making preparations just now, Fu Qian had already remembered the crocodile monster that was torn by his hands.

Facts have proved that I guessed right.

However, the strength of the demigod level is no small matter.

Even though he had already guessed the move, the terrifying speed still made people almost unable to react.

When Fu Qian dodged to dodge, the sharp fangs in Henrik's mouth almost bit his throat.

Narrowly dodging the blow, Fu Qian quickly distanced himself.

In fact, to deal with this kind of opponent, in theory, it is possible to reproduce the strategy of killing the crocodile monster, and directly use the spear in hand, just head-to-head.

With at most one point of injury, Fu Qian is completely confident that he will be exhausted to death.

But on the one hand, Fu Qian didn't want to expose his ability to change, and on the other hand, he didn't want to be too exaggerated.

Really killing a demigod level monster alone, it's hard not to arouse suspicion.

The most important thing is that even though he saw the real master, he still didn't find anything like the blood of thorns.

It was a visceral crit released by himself just now. It can be said that Henryk's blood was splattered everywhere, and it looked nothing special.

All this gave Fu Qian a feeling that even if Henrik was killed here, the blood of thorns might not be found.

Then don't reveal it!

Fu Qian quickly made up his mind, and at this time Henrik's second charge also arrived.

Seems a little slower this time?
Fu Qian flashed past calmly and looked to the side.

Wen Li, who had already stood up, was standing aside with her lips pursed, her eyes fixed on Henrik.

Mood boost?

Fu Qian's heart skipped a beat, this girl is quite courageous, much stronger than that one who can only scream.

Even so, it is almost impossible to interfere with Henrik at this level.

However, Henryk was already in a berserk state, and his emotions were extremely intense, so there was still a slight effect in the end.

Under the increase of emotion, Henrik, who was defeated again, let out a painful roar, and beat his head to the ground several times.

However, what made people speechless was that after the beating, Henrik raised his head even more violently, still staring at this side.

Facts have proved that Wen Li's attack failed to stop the hatred.

Is my sarcasm so high?
Feeling moved again before paying.

But it doesn't matter, we haven't seen any scenes.

Fu Qian snorted, and the next moment scarlet flashed, and the long whip fell on Henrik.

The Fist of the Tyrant, every blow can make the target lose his mind.

In fact, he wasn't quite sure it would work, especially against a target who had lost his mind.

But he was also a little curious about how far the tyrant's fist and Wenli's emotional boost could be achieved.

Dodging the attack continuously, Fu Qian beat Henrik with the long whip in his hand.

And as he was hit continuously, Henrik became more and more crazy, and sharp bone spurs even began to appear all over his body, making his appearance even more hideous.

However, Fu Qian had already slowly caught up with his speed, and all his attacks were in vain.

It was only a matter of time before he fell to the ground.

"what!"

Henrik's pig sprinted past again, and Fu Qian heard a scream behind him.

Fu Qian looked back, but it was Chen Mingfei who was holding his leg and screaming wildly.

This guy got up and hid to the side just now, but unfortunately, he was hit by the masonry thrown by Henrik, and was instantly injured.

I don't know if he was aroused by the screams, but Henryk's blood-red eyes finally moved away from Fu Qian and nailed them to Chen Mingfei.

The latter lost his mind for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

But being locked on by a demigod head-on, his reaction was exactly the same as Wen Li's, his whole body was stiff and unable to move.

Seeing that Chen Mingfei was in a desperate situation, an invisible force appeared the next moment.

This force supported him to move several meters laterally, avoiding Henrik's killing impact.

"I heard movement over here."

Deng Feizhou appeared on the side, looked around solemnly, and took a deep look at Fu Qian.

"I didn't expect him to come here."

"give it to me."

While speaking, Deng Feizhou waved his hand, and Chen Mingfei's body was sent back two steps.

Bang bang!

At the same time, a dull storm sounded, and two groups of red storms appeared under Henrik's feet.

The bodies of the two Chen's children exploded almost at the same time.

The splattered flesh bombarded Henrik, almost knocking him to the ground.

Powerful!

Fu Qian nodded, not intending to step forward to make up the knife at all, and acted as a spectator on the side.

Sudden attack, Henrik roared again, turned over from the ground, and locked his eyes on Deng Feizhou.

The next moment, he bowed his body and knees, and jumped high.

Is this jumping a little high?
Fu Qian looked at Henrik in the air.

He jumped over the stump, over the treetops, over Deng Feizhou, and finally jumped directly onto the roof behind.

Ok?
After engaging in such a big battle, you actually want to run?

"Hmph, where to escape."

Deng Feizhou snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Henrik on the roof froze, as if being grabbed by an invisible hand.

However, it only lasted for half a second, and the trapped Henrik roared up to the sky, and the terrifying power exploded from his body.

Deng Feizhou groaned and let go of his hands.

The shackles on the latter shattered and quickly disappeared from sight.

(End of this chapter)