Chapter 122 The Hunter Longs for Blood (Twenty-one)

After the demigod, it’s really different!

Seeing that it had collapsed into crunch, it was still struggling and squirming with flesh and blood. Fu Qian sighed for a while.

This is the first time I have seen a person of this level die in front of me.

Fu Qian understood why there were places like a banned area.

It is too dangerous to let such evil things scatter out.

However, the situation in front of him finally verified his guess.

Even though Henrik had been crushed to pieces, he still didn't see anything like the blood of thorns.

It was right that I didn't kill myself at that time.

Poker Face and they were obviously well-trained, so they immediately called someone to come up and control Henrik's corpse.

Yuan Shan looked up at the direction where Henrik rushed over, and didn't speak for a long time, his face was unprecedentedly solemn.

The Chen Mingda and his brothers were standing there.

After looking over, Fu Qian found that Chen Mingda's eyes were patrolling between him and Yuan Shan, and his face looked a little strange.

"Master-in-chief, if there is no problem, I will take people back first."

Chen Xing approached and coughed, his face feeling relieved after he was revenge.

However, the latter did not speak up and still stared at Chen Mingda and the others coldly.

Do you also find suspicious? Henrik's final outbreak is indeed strange.

"Brother Mingda, are you okay?"

Fu Qian walked up directly and greeted Chen Mingda.

"Brother Fang, I didn't expect you to come here too."

Chen Mingda reluctantly said with a smile.

"After receiving the information, the Chief of Chief and I rushed over immediately."

Fu Qian deliberately said things that are easily misunderstood.

“I’m glad to see you here.”

"What's the meaning?"

Chen Mingda frowned and stared at Fu Qian in confusion.

However, the answer to him was a long whip, which thrust over his head and face.

"What are you doing!"

Chen Mingda was shocked and could not avoid it. He was hit on his face, leaving a long red mark.

"What are you not doing."

Fu Qian took another step forward and whipped out another whip.

"You dare!"

Chen Xing, who witnessed this scene, couldn't help but roar.

Just as he was about to step forward, two crossed black bands blocked him.

"Master, what do you mean? Who is this guy?"

Unexpectedly, Yuan Shan would block him, Chen Xing couldn't help but shout.

Seeing Chen Mingda retreating step by step, he was powerless in front of Fu Qian.

"Even if he is a man from the night, he can't beat my Chen family for no reason."

However, before he finished speaking, a irritable roar rang out.

Chen Mingda no longer retreated, and his arms swelled strangely several times, blocking Fu Qian's next thrust.

This terrifying scene made Chen Mingfei next to him scream.

"I'm so annoying!"

Chen Mingda raised his head, revealing his blood-red eyes.

Amid the tyrannical voice, Chen Mingfei was cut off half of his head, revealing his shaking tongue in his mouth.

"Mingda, why...?"

Looking at Chen Mingfei's half-body, Chen Xing's eyes were bloodshot.

"Why?"

Chen Mingda looked at her body and let out a hoarse and crazy laughter.

At this time, the change was no longer limited to his arms, and his whole body had already expanded strangely.

Accompanied by dense bulges, countless blood patterns emerged on the body.

"I worked harder than everyone, but I could never overcome that hurdle."

"Even this idiot dares to mock me wantonly."

Chen Mingda shook Chen Mingfei's head in his hand.

"What is this fool worthy of me, but he dares to be arrogant in front of me every day, and even regards himself as a successor of the next generation."

Chen Mingda really has a problem!

At this time, Fu Qian had already stopped and stepped aside.

It seems that my guess is correct. This person has been suppressed for too long and has become psychopathic!

Now it seems that he has something to do with the rabbit.

When I visited Wen Li, I was also taking the opportunity to test myself.

Henrik seemed to have recovered his mind for a short time just now, and he fought to the death to go for him.

Unfortunately, Yuan Shan is the chief practitioner after all. Even if there is any doubt without evidence, he will not be able to take action directly.

I don't have those concerns.

In his words just now, he deliberately misunderstood that he and Yuan Shan had a tacit understanding, and hinted that it was aimed at him.

If there is really a ghost in his heart, he will definitely think that the secret has been exposed at the first time.

The reason for using a whip is that from his previous performance, Chen Mingda is more scheming and his mental quality may be OK.

In this case, it is best to use some means to slightly reduce his rationality.

This is the possibility of him showing his strength.

In addition, the whip is relatively gentle, and if it is really wrong, it may be explained as an on-site trial.

It turns out to be quite good.

After several consecutive whips, Chen Mingda exploded directly.

Tyrant's Fist is simply a magical tool forcing confession. When the target level is not high, Fu Qian looked at the ring in his hand.

"I've been working hard for too long, and when I was on the verge of despair, I got a chance and eventually I accepted the deal."

Chen Mingda looked at Chen Xing.

"As long as I can help me overcome that hurdle, I don't care if I pay any price for it. If I am discovered, I can only admit defeat."

"I've seen too many idiots dealing with them."

Yuan Shan looked at him coldly.

"Everything comes at a price. Look at what you are now... you don't even know what you have become."

"It's ridiculous, do you think you are still yourself at this moment?"

"Why not, I feel better than ever before. I have been waiting for too long at this moment..."

Before Chen Mingda finished speaking, he suddenly screamed.

His already big head bulged again and exploded into a bloody ball.

What's strange is that the body still has not fallen.

"The Chief of the First Nations still has a biased evaluation of us."

A strange sound was made in the bloody and bloody fuzzy.

"Although the ideas are different, the native parliament is not a fraud."

"If possible, I still hope to make this deal."

"What a pity, his mind is still too fragile!"

"in addition--"
To be continued...