Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Faced with this elbow, Su Shenzhen retreated, and a cut-off knife and a horizontal blade grid had appeared in his hand.

Drop your elbows on the knife and make a murmur.

What a powerful force.

The mob has pressed again, and the scud is a leg.

At this time, Su Shen had seen that this was a clearly youthful tyrant, dark skin, with a lip ring hanging on his lip, also engraved with a dark pattern on his face, but his hands were unusually harsh, his fists and feet connected, one blow and one blow.

This has always been the case with riot fighting, which, in most cases, has been attacked normally with fists and feet, seemingly simple and not gorgeous, but with extremely horrific forces.

Boom!

As Su Shen's side dodged, the mob kicked on the big stone next to him, and the big stone was smashed into pieces. The mob suddenly continued to push, another punch rushed out. His fist rubbed over Su Shen's face, his fierce fist burst, and a fierce fierce energy had developed, so the nearby tree rock became powdered.

It's not really the power of this punch that really kills, and for the vast majority of Kaiyang origin people, their source skills can do that, and even more so.

The headache is that this is not the origin of the mob, it's just their usual attack, punched and punched.

That's trouble.

So close combat with thugs is a very unthinkable behavior, and most of the time, people avoid it. Even people who are stronger than their opponents, and who fight harder than their opponents, can turn themselves over.

But Su Sin had no choice.

He is still in the vicinity of the military camp, and once he uses such methods as fire phoenix, the source technique is too gorgeous, it is easy to be seen in the night, once a large number of thugs are brought into trouble.

So Su Shen can only bore his head and fight his opponents. He can't wait for all his hands to fade away.

Night fighting, low profile is the king's way.

Plus the opponent doesn't eat the mirage, in which case he can only be beaten by the opponent.

But Su Shen also had a temper when he saw his opponent beat him more than once. He glanced at him and said, "Did you really think you were good in the melee? ”

The golden glitter flashed, followed by the shield glitter, the Meg guardian held it, and the arm flipped, slapping towards the opponent's chest.

The thug's chest shined brightly, blocking Su Shen's attack. At the same time, he burst into Su Shen's face door. Su Shen's hand blocked, lifting his knee and crashing it. The thug also lifted his knee at the same time. The two hit each other simultaneously and took a few steps back. The mob had a Totem guardian, which was no obstacle. Su Sin also had a source shield, which also counteracted most of his powers.

Neither of them suffered much harm. The next moment, they had collided shoulder to shoulder, then each swept, clawed, elbow, knee collision, even used the wrestling motion. At one time, two strong men of middle origin rank compared like folk samurai. Although the action was simple, they recruited fierce.

Bang, bang, bang, bang. After a continuous impact, the two suddenly split apart. The light on their bodies was dark at the same time, but the shield disappeared. Su Shen's body shook and he couldn't hold his feet. The mob had already jumped on him. He hit Su Shen again. The action was quite leopard-style, but it was even more fierce. Su Shen's arms crossed the frame, but he couldn't stand it. He was hit by the thug's fist and hit his arms back on his chest. He threw up his mouth and bled away.

As soon as he wiped the blood from his mouth, Su Sheng shook his head: "Okay, you're really good. ”

He possesses the treasure of Salt Algae Yarn Sun, guarded by Vajra and Meg. He thought he could offset the shortage of melee power. I didn't expect the opponents in front of him to be strong, even if they had Salt Algae Yarn.

Though not seriously injured, my heart feels very bad.

He practiced Shinji fluidics, the Vajra body, and his physical qualities were strong in the people, but in this riot area, he was weak as a chicken, even with a guardian source and a guardian cover, he could not resist his opponent. Though there is no shame in losing with short hits, Su Shen Xin's arrogance is intolerable.

The mob hit again.

“Motherfucker!” Su shuddered: “Again! ”

The black light flashed behind her, and the transparent image was now behind her.

Primary blood incarnation.

To be honest, it's a trick, but it's not all of it.

The protoplast incarnation was invented by Su Shen, and it's really hard to define what kind of means it belongs to. It's definitely not right to say it's a source technique, because it's not practicable, it's a blood vein, and it's definitely not right, because without a source, it's even more wrong to say it's a refiner, it's a four-like, but it can also be included in any category.

But at least in strength, the pure power type of the protobloodline appears to be very close to the tyrants who fought brutally.

At this moment, Su Shen was able to coincide with himself, and the whole popularity soared.

The mob also looked a little stunned. Su Shen had said, “Biligi, is it? Then try it! ”

Boom a punch out.

The mob instinct backfired against each other, two fists collided, and the mob snapped like a broken kite flew out.

“That's right!” Su Shen nodded satisfactorily and rushed out. He came to the mob and stepped against him.

The thug a donkey rolled away, even had the leeway to kick back. Su Shen didn't hide. He suffered from this. "He has the strength, but he is weaker. ”

The big hand has been caught at the mob.

Buzz.

A strange chirp sounded, the thug's halo was fully open, seven totems in a row lifted up the pounding force, even the most ordinary fists and feet aroused a sense of heroism, the cold light illuminated the night, straight into the distance.

“Over there! ”

Finally, the thugs perceived the movement here, screaming and rushing.

The trail was revealed, and Su Sin's hands grew increasingly uncomfortable. The black flame swept up, slapped on the opponent, collided with the light of the totem, and the dark flame prick corroded the light of the totem, rapidly attenuating the power of the totem on the mob. The young tyrant's eyes were frightened, and the next moment his totem power had been completely eroded.

Boom!

Press his palms against the chest of a young thug, smashing his body like nothing, and smashing one of his hearts into pieces.

The young thug shouted, but he was immortal. His fist sank to Su, and his fist flashed sharply.

At this time, this situation, he still thinks, still can, dare to fight back!

“Mmm!”

Su sighed and looked down at his body.

A little red appears.

This punch broke through the incarnation, broke through the body, through the veil, imprinted on him, or left him with a little damage.

Though not heavy or deadly, Su Shen felt the will from his opponent to never give up.

“Unfortunately, only will is meaningless.” Su Shen said.

Hit the young thug in the head with a palm knife, completely paralyzed his fighting power, took people away, instantly disappeared into the dark.