Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

He shrugged his nose and sniffed the wind.

“It's the smell of the people, no mistake!” Bulk speaks low and low.

He stepped up his footsteps towards Stone Mountain.

Bulk loves killing!

Bulk loves blood!

Bulk is going to kill all these nasty people!

With these thoughts wandering beneath their hearts, the footsteps of the young tyrants have become more steady and powerful.

Finally, he came to the foot of Stone Mountain.

He saw a young people standing there.

He was tiny, like a bean sprouts, but he kept making provocative calls at himself.

“Come on, you worthless piece of shit! Master, I'll kill you!” Zhao Xin shouted at Bulk and constantly made humiliating gestures.

Bulk cracked his mouth and laughed.

Bulk is not angry.

Because Bulk won't be mad at dead people!

He laughed, his mouth cracked like an abyss.

Then he pulled out the huge battle axe on his back and flushed it towards Zhao Xin.

It's obviously just a thug, but it gives Zhao Xin the feeling of a thousand armies.

He stood there and watched as the young thug struck against himself, like a running bull, rolling up a stream of dust and smoke running straight into the sky.

Zhao Xin quickly retreated, his hands bursting with needle rain.

The young thug just laughed, and the totem on his chest showed a bloody red color, followed by a burst of males, which wrapped him up. The needle rain struck the body, such as a medium boulder, making a crisp noise. The giant stone battle axe has been split against Zhao Xin.

Ten!

He is 10 feet away from Zhao Xin, this axe has been cut out and cut to the ground in front of him.

The land of Kalala cracked a long mouth and spread straight under Zhao Xin's feet.

Faced with a blow from this broken sky, Zhao Xin leapt into the air, showing the image of the golden-eyed eagle behind him. The eagle spread its wings and took him to high altitude.

Bulk cracked his mouth and suddenly lit a totem under his foot. Bulk slipped to the ground.

Pfft!

A spider web crack appears on the earth, and Bulk has leaped into the air.

The horrible bouncing force instantly brought him closer to Zhao Xin, and the stone battle axe fell in his head, bringing out a stream of horror that wiped everything out.

Just at the moment when this axe was going to hit Zhao Xin, Zhao Xin's figure accelerated, and that shiny flying, Eagle Xiang for nine days, magically dodged the axe.

Bulk landed and the axe was cut to the ground, sparking a tide of fragmented stones.

Zhao Xin was scared to death. He circled in the air and flew a distance before falling. He turned his head and ran away. He hasn't forgotten his duties and continues to provoke Bulk as he runs: "Come on, you son of a bitch, come after me! ”

Bulk didn't catch up.

He continued to smell the air, his big copper bell eyes squinting: “The smell in the wind is a little different... more than one person. There are still people here! ”

He looked around, shrugged his nose and searched for others.

Zhao Xin hurried, knowing that he was not an opponent of the tyranny, but returned with a bite of his teeth and raised his hand to strike a pillar of light.

Bulk spins a stone axe, and the light hits the axe and sparks.

Looking back at Zhao Xin, Bulk twisted his head: “Are you worried about your companion? ”

Zhao Xin lagged.

Bulk laughed.

The mob may be rough and violent, but the mob is not an idiot!

He yelled, "Meaningless sympathy! ”

Leg toe brightens a bloody glow.

Huge energy surged out, and Bulk rushed wildly toward Zhao Xin. The earth trembled at this moment, and the stone mountains seemed to tremble.

In the loud roar, Bulk has rushed into Zhao Xin's side, waving the battle axe down: “Die! ”

Zhao Xin suddenly flashed.

Boom!

The battle axe rubbed Zhao Xin's body split, but the afterwave he took hit Zhao Xin, pushing him away instantly.

It's like a willow leaf flying in a hurricane.

Without waiting for Zhao Xin to land, Bulk had jumped and struck down at Zhao Xin with a frantic atmosphere that destroyed everything.

Boom!

The wild axe tide struck Zhao Xin, blowing up a great thunderous glow, shocking the sound of a split sky.

Hit it!

Just a blow!

Zhao Xin's body has blown up a bloody tide and the breath of life suddenly darkens.

If he hadn't worn a shield beforehand, and if he hadn't worn a defensive source, he'd be dead under this axe.

Zhao Xin threw out a lot of blood when he fell on the floor.

It's like a thousand tons of boulders falling, and Bulk falls back to the ground, lifting up smoke.

Walking up in the dust roll, Bulk shouted:

“You surprise me, people! ”

Turning the battle axe in his hand and putting it back on his back with his bare hands, he said, "I can take you down with one hand. ”

Zhao Xin stood up to bite his teeth and held the knife in his hand.

Bulk arms totem gleaming.

Zhao Xin struck out with a knife, and the blade was brilliant.

Bulk punched out: "It's no use! ”

The steel fist burst on the battle knife, striking a spot of light.

The next moment, the knife had become fragmented and scattered, and there was a metal rain in the sky.

Though not a source, it was still shocking to be destroyed with one knife, and the horrible force hit Zhao Xin's chest along the knife body, shocking Zhao Xin to spit blood again and fall back.

He sat his ass down on the floor and couldn't climb up for a while.

“Useless waste, if people are all opponents like you, then this time it's too boring.” Bulk growled.

Zhao Xin covered his chest: “You have so much fucking bullshit. ”

He shook and stood up: "Don't forget you didn't kill me. ”

His hands flashed and countless rain needles released simultaneously, shooting at Bulk.

Even if Bulk is physically strong, these needles can still cause tremendous damage if they are shot in the eye.

So Bulk lowered his head, closed his eyes, crossed his arms, while the totem on his chest lit up and his body was strong as gold steel.

A crisp sound sounded when the iron resonated.

For a moment, rain break.

Bulk dropped his arm and his arm lit up a huge red dot without any substantial harm.

Bulk laughed: "Weak and windy attack. ”

Zhao Xin replied: “I'm not going to do anything for you, I just want to... ”

His voice suddenly went down.

Bulk couldn't hear me for a second: “What are you talking about? ”

“I said...” Zhao Xin suddenly smiled and suddenly shouted: “You are an idiot! ”

A slight sense of danger suddenly rises from the bottom of your heart.

“Howl!!! ”

Bulk whistled and turned to punch.

Boom!!!

The attack from behind collided with Bulk's fist.

At the next moment, Bulkena's stiff arms, like steel, had become as dead old trees, and the knots were broken.