Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Chapter 215 Blood Warfare

Flying through the sky, the leopard rolled over and fell.

There was no time to make a move, and the alarm protruded in my heart.

The leopard knew it was bad, and pushed forward.

Boo!

A red pin flew over his back, rubbing off a trace of blood, but it hurt hot.

Without going back, the leopard jumped with one hand and rolled in the sky.

Another three blood needles dodged it.

That's when you see a bloody figure, pull out a long phantom, and shoot it in the palm of a leopard.

Blood demon Zhong Ding.

His face was full of killing, but his palms showed a dark cloud of ink.

Dark Shadow Hand.

The Blood River Beast family's Black Shadow Hand is described as one of the most headache-provoking source moves, and contains black magic that can penetrate most of the shields, directly killing and maiming the target itself.

At this moment, Zhong Ding felt as if he had seen the leopard's broken bones under his own hands.

But then, the leopard suddenly turned around, his right hand like a hook, pecking at Zhong Ding's wrist.

Snake-shaped hands.

While wandering the bitter streets, the leopard learned from an ordinary martial artist.

It's not even a source technique, it's just an ordinary martial art.

Yet such an ordinary martial arts technique exerts unprecedented horror in the hands of the leopard.

Zhong Ding found that he couldn't get this clap, and if he forced it, his wrist would surely be hit.

He was reluctant to exchange wounds with the leopard. He was reluctant to stop, and the leopard had stopped and lifted his knee.

A knee crash.

Zhong Ding whistled his arms blocked, his elbows collided, and Zhong Ding discovered that he had been knocked back half a step. Not yet stunned, the leopard has jumped and the scud kicks straight into the neck of the bell.

Fast and rushed, it actually came out on the heel of that knee.

Zhong Dingxiao screamed to back off and dodge.

Boom!

His abdomen hurts and he's flying.

- What? - What?

When did he catch another leg?

Zhong Ding looked at the leopard unbelievably.

The leopard had deceived himself, his palm knife had fallen, the thunder had sounded, and the sound of a sharp thunderbolt had exploded.

Both are high-speed reactive sourcesmen who have practiced forging sourcesmanship and are both improving speed and responsiveness, so they have fought for dozens of rounds in an instant and are fast.

Boom! Boom!

The clay giant's heavy fists are still bombarding, making huge noises, but in front of these two fast-paced people, it seems like it's just a background, just to support their speed and sharpness.

Boom!

With the sound of two tremors, the two were suddenly separated.

Zhong Ding took off again, although he was punched in the chest and had an extra big footprint on his face.

“Bastard!” Zhong Ding is going mad.

Cloud leopards have hunted up silently, as if a bloodthirsty leopard were rushing towards their target.

“Do you think you can handle blood nobility with these two? You're so close!” Zhong Ding roared.

He turned his back against his wrist and bled out.

Instead of falling into the air, the water quickly condenses a shadow of blood.

This is the blood of Zhong Ding.

The Blood River Beast family can create blood identities through their own blood, not illusions, but physically capable of attacking. In addition, the body can be switched back and forth between the splits, moving forward and forth freely, and the action is arguably the first source technique of the Blood River Beast family. If there is any defect, it is that the blood image is unique, distinct from the body, and does not achieve the confusing effect. Of course, that's not really a weakness.

At this moment, Zhong Ding creates a blood split behind him and strikes back and forth at the same time.

The leopard rubbed on his body and couldn't escape, his hands punched countless times, while responding to the attack of Zhong Ding and his bloodshed, it didn't even fall in the wind.

The two men fought for dozens of rounds in an instant and were fast enough to think, only instinctive reactions and high-speed machine changes.

All of a sudden, I heard bang bang and bang, and Yun Panther Zhong Ding three shadows suddenly separated.

The leopard was pressed on the chest by the Black Shadow Hand. Zhong Ding and the bloody body were also beaten, but wounded at the same time.

The leopard just shook his body, but there was an extra strand of blood in his mouth.

“Still not enough? Then one more!” Zhong Dingyin shrugged.

The wrist wound burst open and another blood spring ejected, agglomerating again into a bloody body.

“Let's see how powerful you are this time!” Zhong Ding grinned.

Together with Zhong Ding, the two blood-shaped leopards were thrown straight into the cloud.

The leopard stared dead at the three shadows coming in, his face was colourless, but his eyes showed amazing warfare, and his body curled with a surprising amount of energy.

Zhong Ding rushed to, six fists hit the leopard simultaneously.

As the leopard raised his head, his hands turned into a fist shadow.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

With six consecutive hits, the leopard has captured all three six-fists.

Once again, the two sides entwined each other, and saw Zhong Ding's three shadows spinning around the cloud leopard. At every moment, his fists and feet attacked the cloud leopard. These fists and feet gathered a powerful source of strength, and each blow was not allowed to be small. One more blood body turned his arm into a bloody demon spy, and constantly made a negative punch.

Above the level, you can see the shape of the leopard constantly twisting. As it flies up and down, another shadow flashes, flashing in an instant without knowing how many fists and feet, and striking back to sharpen the offense.

His attack was simple and straightforward, except for the thunder knife and snake-shaped hand, there was almost no other way to attack, but this simple attack made Zhong Ding feel a great deal of trouble.

If Su Shen's thunderbolt knife is a knife sound condenser, and every strike creates a thunderbolt, forming a thunderbolt trap, just like his person, who likes to retreat in and lay down a condom, then the Panther's thunderbolt knife is completely different. His thunder knife never pursues the effects of a thunder, but is simply quick.

and quickly condenses powerful killing power with unique penetrating properties.

This can only be achieved through hundreds of repetitive exercises. When Su Shen uses his research and discovery to enhance himself, the practice of cloud leopards is simpler, more direct and more efficient.

Every time Zhong Ding collided with him, he felt like he had encountered the sharpest knife, and even with this knife, he could feel the pain of a thorough cut.

The Dark Shadow Hand of the Ming Blood River Zhong family is the most penetrating source technique, but this black boy is more penetrating than he is.

And what about his horrible speed?

Why can't you hold him back when you've gathered two blood spins?

Why does he fight faster?

Zhong Ding Vietnam became more shocked.

Another collision separated them, both fleeing from the giant impact at the same time. At this time, Zhong Ding bled again and the third blood clumped out.

“I don't believe I can kill you!” Zhong Ding jumped screaming.

A three-part body simultaneously struck, and the four punched each other with a tight knitted fist net.

The leopard remained silent.

One enemy is fine, one group is fine, it doesn't make any difference to him.

Fighting on Bitter Street has never been fair and is often a group of people fighting one another.

Faced with that situation, complaining is useless, begging is fruitless, only a fierce battle can kill the day of birth.

And fighting takes a way, and you can't beat everyone at the same time, but at least you can beat the most important one.

So whenever a group of people hit him on Bitter Street, he caught the leader beating him up.

Often he was beaten to death, and the leader was beaten to death.

No one dares fight him after a long time.

And then later, he took the initiative to pick a group.

Playing group?

The leopard from Bitter Street has never been afraid.

When Zhong Ding rushed in with the triplets, the leopard could no longer see anyone, but only stared at the main body.

He rushed up and the method of warfare changed at that moment.

Forget the bloody attacks, punch Zhong Ding in the face.

Zhong Ding saw only one fist constantly magnifying in front of him, and the next moment he had to fly.

Ouch!

Zhong Ding only felt his nose was about to be broken by each other.

Though his own blood also hit the leopard, he rushed over like he didn't feel anything, jumped at him and continued to attack him.

Zhong Ding retreated sharply, but the cloud leopard was not slower than he was, and the two fists struck out amazing in the chase.

Zhong Ding backfired a blood demon stab and was shooting at the cloud leopard. The cloud leopard ignored the reason. At the same time, he had caught up with the stab and punched him again.

“Ow!” Zhong Ding shouted in agony.

This punch is actually several times more powerful than before.

The injury did not diminish the power of the Panther, but made his attack even more frightening.

It's some kind of way to inspire yourself through injury!

Zhong Ding quickly realized that Yun Panther had learned the source technique of these two types of injuries.

The more you get hurt, the stronger you are.

So the opponent is not afraid to get hurt, even welcome.

This is the source technique that only real hard people are willing to learn to use.

Injury for injury!

Fight for your life!

Blood for blood!

This is the fighting style of these people!

In fact, Zhong Ding is now able to condense four blood identities.

Just in the face of an opponent who is not afraid of injury, pointing directly at the main body, Zhong Ding knows that it doesn't make much sense to rely on people.

“Crazy!” Zhong Ding shouted, and just before the leopard jumped, his figure flashed away.

And when it comes back, it's from one of its own blood bodies.

This is the secret of the Blood Demon Split, allowing him to freely switch between the Splits. But every switch consumes the power of the bloody body, so he's easily reluctant to use it.

But now faced with a madman who wasn't afraid to get hurt or even eager to get hurt, he finally got scared and hid.

Out of the blood, Zhong Ding was about to launch an attack from behind the cloud leopard, but at that moment, the cloud leopard didn't even look at it, and then suddenly retreated and hit Zhong Ding, who had just walked out.

How is that possible?

Zhong Ding opened his eyes in horror.

It's not surprising that the leopard knows the secret of blood-switching. After all, the Blood River family has existed for so many years, it's not a secret.

But how does he know which body he's from?

With full suspicion, Zhong Ding saw that the cloud leopard's figure had been blown over, without the strength of the mountain, but with metal cold and hard, he hit Zhong Ding severely.

Clicking, Zhong Ding can even hear his broken ribs as he takes off.

No, no, no!

He screamed in his heart.

The leopard had taken off with a large amount of blood on his body.

It was the scratch marks left on him by three separate parts of his blood, ripping off three pieces of his flesh in an instant.

He flew unconsciously, his eyes staring at Zhong Ding.

Zhong Dingxiao shouted, forcefully and painfully restarted his blood, his figure instantly disappeared and appeared in another blood body.

But he's even in the future and out of the bloodstream, and the leopard has changed in time in the air.

This change completely violates the laws of physics, ignores inertia, rushes back to the bloodstream where Zhong Ding is located.

Not good!

Zhong Ding knew that the only thing he could do at that moment was to direct his other two blood spins to stop them.

Boom!

Two blood splinters rushed from left to right, one shot the back of the leopard, punching the leopard in the mouth to spit blood, and the other congealed a creep from the waist into the leopard.

The leopard continues to rush forward unconsciously.

Boo!

The leopard's arm, like a sword, has been deeply entrenched in Zhong Ding, a male force burst into his body, almost blowing Zhong Ding's guts to pieces.

Four shadows at the same time stalled at this moment.

“How do you... know... where I am?” Zhong Ding shuddered and asked.

“Intuition.” The leopard replied.

That was the only thing he said throughout the battle.

The next moment, he had punched Zhong Ding in the head.