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The momentum of praise is still majestic and powerful, like a vast galaxy across the universe, and like a soaring mad dragon, roaring for nine days, causing countless creatures to tremble, incomparably terrifying spirit, and his huge size of nearly two meters, infinite Pull up.

The appearance that came all the way, with light black all over his body, condensed into a substantive mind, just like a human-shaped food demon over ten meters high, it was shocking.

In the end, Zan Lian walked in front of Ivan, and there was no previous anger in his eyes, but indifference, the kind of indifference that knew the result.

At this time, Ivan was unable to resist. The fierce battle just now exhausted his physical strength. Coupled with the sequelae of the previous hammer, the seventh door opened by Eight Door Dunjia, most of his body bones were broken and he could stand in the original. The land is extremely difficult.

Even if there are countless thunderclouds in the sky, even if the Thunder Fruit can manipulate thunder and lightning at will, but at this moment Ivan really doesn't have the slightest physical strength to control it.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the handle of the dragon hammer was inserted into the ground by praise, and the hammer head stood proudly and fiercely like a dragon's head.

The heavy hammer fell, causing the earth to roar, shaking endlessly, and rolling up countless dust, almost making Ivan unable to control his body and fell to the ground.

"You have no strength, are you?" Zan Su said with a smile, but that smile was very similar to that of a fierce dragon, with dragon teeth intertwined, extremely hideous, and trying to swallow everything.

"You still have the strength to kill you." Ivan replied indifferently.

"Haha, the smelly kid's mouth is really hard!" Zan Lian chuckled again.

"Snapped!"

Zan Lian suddenly raised his hand, and with a loud noise, Ivan was directly pulled out and slid for several meters, and his whole body fell into the soft soil after the battle.

Ivan's right cheek was swollen, like a pig's head, no longer his previous appearance, the wound was extremely red, and countless blood oozes from the corners of his mouth. At this moment, his entire jaw was shattered and countless teeth fell out. Fly while falling around.

Looking at Ivan who fell in the mud, Zanlu still had a smile on his face, but compared to before, it was a little more strange, like a demon smile that can be seen faintly in the black mind power mist.

"Tata..." Zan Tuan walked over, bent over, reached out to grab Ivan's hair, and picked it up.

"I like this look very much." Zan Lian stretched out his left hand, grabbed Ivan's bloody left hand, and played with his thumb.

"Click!" With a crisp sound, Ivan's thumb was bent ninety degrees toward the direction of his arm, and the joints of the two thumbs were bent ninety degrees, twisting in a very strange way, as if A triangle.

Ivan could clearly perceive that his left thumb was pinched in a semi-shattered state, and this situation was the most painful.

The pain of full crushing is not comparable to the pain of half crushing. A slight movement, as if the whole nerve is pulling, the broken bones inside are cutting meat, and the half broken bones give the thumb a certain control.

The whole thumb will twitch because of the pain, and the twitch will make it more painful, falling into an endless cycle of pain. This shows how strong Zan Lian hates Ivan.

"Does it hurt?" While speaking, the hand of praise left the twisted thumb, turned to the index finger, and played again.

"Click!" There was another sound, and the index finger and thumb showed a similar state, and the pain was doubled. Originally, the body was suffering from broken bones due to the side effects of Bamen Dunjia. Now it is even worse.

"But you know, when my son was killed by you, how painful my heart was when my people died in your hands?" Zan Lian roared, saying something that didn't fit that face at all, very strange. Even eyes shed tears.

With the next finger, the'click' sounded again.

"So, I will now break the bones of your body, leaving eyes, to see how my sister will be treated by us, leaving ears, listening to your sister’s screams, leaving your nose, Sniff the tempting smell of blood, leave your mouth, and taste the flesh and blood of your loved ones..."

Zan Lian looked at Ivan and said, like a devil’s language, stimulating Ivan’s spirit, just to prevent this kid from collapsing or even dying due to severe pain, but on the other side, he was speeding up and breaking every inch of his body. The bones kept beating, like glass being broken one by one.

Every time I smashed a bone in Ivan's body, I could see that the black thought power on Zan Liao's body was weak, and the smile formed by that thought power gradually began to twist, seeming to be filled with boundless anger.

However, when Zan Lian was smashing Ivan's bones, the blood of the immortal human body was also madly drawing natural energy to repair the damage suffered by the body.

He didn't notice that the black floating cloud curse marks on Ivan's body were still spreading, and even some closer ones had merged into one piece, and countless curse marks were rooted in half-broken bones along the flesh and blood.

Zan Tuan was still talking about the words that attracted hatred, sentence after sentence, piercing Ivan's heart, making his pupils widened to the extreme, as if they could spit out countless anger. If you look closely, you can find that The pupils were trembling and deforming violently, and there seemed to be three things to be gestated from within.

However, in just a few minutes, all the bones in Ivan's body, except for the skull, were all broken into a half-fragmented state.

The whole person is as soft as boneless, but the bones that support the body can be felt, curled and soft but with a fixed shape, which is so strange that it is enough to make people feel shocked.

"Okay, it's almost done." Zan Lun grabbed Ivan's hair and said indifferently. At this time, there was no more light black smoke from his fine holes.

As for Ivan, his whole body was extremely dark, with only a little white skin in the middle of his eyebrows. The whole body was completely wrapped in curse marks, and the pupils in the center of his eyes seemed to be about to break free.

"Bang!" With a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Ivan was still in place after being praised.

"Don't worry, you won't die now. The promises I just said have not been fulfilled." Zan Lian said, looking down at Ivan, his voice extremely cold.

He wants to let everyone know that the Kulu clan members do not allow others to kill, and only with the blood of the enemy can this shame be washed away.

He turned and left, ready to go to Aizhen himself and put that woman in front of this little devil. As for the dying little devil, rest assured, he will ask the best doctor to save this little devil's life so that she can see it with his own eyes. The ending he dictated.

With one foot stepped out, Zan Lian felt as if his right foot had been touched by something. He turned his head and found that it was this little devil, even though he was close to a coma, but he still did not forget to catch him and prevent him from leaving.

Such an attitude made Zan Tu very satisfied. The more cherished things, the happier they will be destroyed. Only in this way can he satisfy his revenge mentality.

"Don't worry, I will let you see your sister." Zan Liao dropped his foot and directly stepped on Ivan's right hand. The flesh and bones were mixed together, staining the ground red.