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With a cruel light in the big man's eyes, the battle axe in his hand struck a white cold light, and it fell straight down.

The people behind had no sympathy, their eyes were red, they had been hungry for a long time, and they had barely eaten enough.

When looking at the little boy now, it is like looking at delicious food.

when!

There was a sound of gold and iron fighting, and the battle axe stopped in midair.

Standing in front of the big man, Ye Zichuan looked a little small, but holding the handle of the axe in one hand made it impossible for the axe to cut down.

"you?"

The big man's eyes condensed, and a terrible fierce light burst out.

The muscles on his arm bulged like a horned dragon, and the veins were squirming like an earthworm. He almost used all his strength, but the battle axe remained motionless.

Ye Zichuan held the axe handle with one hand, making it difficult for him to move.

"court death!"

The big man clenched his other hand into a fist and slammed Ye Zichuan's head straight.

boom!

The void shook, and this punch produced a sonic boom that could easily smash hard rocks.

Ye Zichuan's expression was indifferent, and he raised his other hand and threw out the same punch.

Click!

"what!"

Accompanied by the sound of broken bones, the big man let out a scream.

His huge fist was directly deformed, several fingers were twisted and shattered, and their shapes changed.

Even his entire arm bone was shattered, protruding from behind his shoulder.

It was just a punch, Ye Zichuan's small fist was weak and disproportionate.

But now, one of the big man's arms has been scrapped, with a comminuted fracture.

Ye Zichuan grabbed the battle axe and kicked it out.

Bang!

The big man's body flew upside down like a cannonball, smashing into the distance, smashing a huge boulder.

He was limp there like a puddle of mud, with blood spitting out from his mouth, and he didn't get up for a long time.

There was silence here, and there was no sound.

The rest were stunned.

That was their boss, with amazing brute strength, and real blood flowing in his body, although it was not pure, it also gave him a strong body and strength.

But now, he was such a savage dragon, but he was brought down with three blows, half dead.

Ye Zichuan was holding the battle axe, the axe of astonishing weight, but lightly in his hand, he waved it easily.

The little boy was stunned.

He knew that Ye Zichuan was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

He had seen the power of the big man. He once killed a barren beast head-on. He felt that there was still a gap between Ye Zichuan and the big man.

But now, the big man who could give birth to a desolate beast was easily brought down by Ye Zichuan.

After a brief shock, the remaining dozen people reflected at the same time.

They did not hesitate, and started at the same time.

Someone drew their bows and arrows, some wielded their sabers, and some sprinkled a poisonous powder, all of them shot at Ye Zichuan.

Upon seeing this, the corner of Ye Zichuan's mouth evoked a cold arc.

"Stay back."

He picked up the little boy and threw him behind.

Then he raised his battle axe and rushed out.

A touch of snow-white Changhong drew across here, occupying all the vision of the little boy.

At the same time, a dark crack appeared in the void, very thin and long, with a breath of horror permeating.

The void here has been cut open.

The big man who was not completely dead in the distance saw this scene, his whole body was upside down, and when he looked at Ye Zichuan, he couldn't hide the panic and fear in his eyes.

This is the Continent of the Fall of God, a special place formed after the fall of the gods.

Here, all powers and laws are suppressed, and only the powerful body can be preserved.

Under such a premise, it is almost impossible to tear the void.

But now, he saw the void being cut open, and the pitch-black cracks spread like a thin line.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were calm and terrifying, and the battle axe waved, every time it struck a snow-white light, bringing up a puff of blood.

These lives are like weeds in his eyes.

Someone wielded a saber to chop over, but was chopped off with an axe, and his whole person was turned into two pieces.

Ye Zichuan turned around and slammed a punch. With a bang, a big man burst directly into the air, splashing blood and bones.

When has the little boy seen such a bloody scene, hiding in the distance, his small body is shaking.

But he opened his eyes wide, even though he was terrified, he still didn't close his eyes and watched this scene.

In just a few minutes, more than a dozen murderous men died.

There were corpses all over the place, many of which were not even whole. They were chopped into several pieces, and pieces of corpses were scattered everywhere.

Ye Zichuan came to the big man with a bloody battle axe.

He was still panting, his vitality was very strong.

Seeing Ye Zichuan approaching step by step, he moved his body, trying to stay away from him, but he couldn't.

Ye Zichuan stopped in front of him and looked down at him: "There must be something I want to know in your mind."

Then, there was a vast soul power in his eyebrows, which became countless threads and tentacles, and plunged into the man's mind.

"No--" The big man showed a frightened expression, but soon his eyes turned white, and his body twitched uncontrollably.

For this kind of person, Ye Zichuan did not show any mercy, and forcibly tore his soul apart to explore his memory.

The big man really has a lot more memories than the little boy, and he knows a lot of intelligence and information.

As he kept reading, Ye Zichuan's brows gradually frowned.

This place is more amazing than he imagined.

There are many survivors on the Continent of God's Fall. This is a lost place and a place of exile.

Its origin is so long that it can no longer be studied.

Here the world is suppressed, except for the body, no other power can be used.

Only those who have the blood of God can survive here.

In Dahan's memory, there are some special places where a large number of survivors have gathered.

And those who ruled these survivors were all the supreme powerhouses flowing with divine blood, and they could fight wild beasts and rampage through the void with the power of their flesh alone.

The big man was attracted by people because of the blood in his body, but he himself was used to living a free life. He didn't want to succumb to others, so he went out and wandered.

In the past few years, dozens of survivors have been gathered, and their lives have been rich and moist.

Seeing something in his memory fragments, Ye Zichuan's eyes gradually became cold.

He has eaten the same kind.

And below the fortress, there are also several women imprisoned for their enjoyment.

"Damn you!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Zichuan's eyes, and then he chopped it down.

The big man's head exploded like a watermelon, his brain splashed all over with blood.