Chapter 767

"What the hell? It's disgusting!"

The blood rain poured down and directly pasted the face of Zihua Shengzi. The sticky blood on his face made him scream.

However, in the next moment, a more sharp and miserable wail directly covered his voice, so that Zihua holy son looked at the source of the sound with an ignorant face, and his eyes contracted unbelievably.

"This..."

Zihua Holy Son was a little confused and stared at the blood toad Holy Son who was standing in front of him with a proud face. At the moment, he was screaming with fear and pain. His left hand trembled violently and covered his right arm. Under his arm, it was already empty. Only the red and viscous blood was continuously sprayed, which was like a stream.

"How is that possible?!"

The son of Zihua didn't care about nausea. He looked rigidly at the young man, holding a bloody broken arm. He couldn't help but set off a storm in his heart and couldn't calm down at all.

The broken arm in the former's hand belongs to the blood toad Holy Son, which shocked the Zihua Holy Son's mind and suffered a great impact. You should know that the blood toad Holy Son has real saint blood in his body, and his physical strength is definitely at the top among fellow practitioners, even more terrible than some special physique.

This is the extraordinary blood of the saint. He can almost despise his peers and has few enemies. Even if they are both saint and son level demons, it is very difficult for them to tear each other's body. This can be seen from the fact that the ghost spider saint has just hit him with all his strength, but he still hasn't killed Zihua saint.

But now, the noble blood toad saint, the real saint's blood, was torn off an arm by the teenager at random, as if it was as easy as picking off a branch and leaf. It didn't seem to take much effort at all, which not only made Zihua Shengzi feel confused, but also the ghost spider Shengzi not far away.

Of course, the most unacceptable thing to say at the moment must be the son of the blood toad.

At the moment, his face was pale, his whole body was covered with cold sweat, and his right shoulder was constantly gushing blood, but Rao was in severe pain, which could not suppress the shock and fear at the bottom of his heart.

What just happened?

Just now, the punch he threw with all his strength was easily blocked by the aboriginal boy?

The most thrilling thing for the blood toad Holy Son is that one of his arms was easily torn off by the aborigine?

You know, he is a real saint and son level demon, with Saint blood flowing in his body!

How could it be so vulnerable?!

"You... How could you..."

The blood toad Saint son trembled and retreated, and his eyes stared at Ye Hao like a ghost. He couldn't even raise the idea of doing it at the bottom of his heart. It's really that the breath filled in the youth at the moment is too terrible, vast and unfathomable. It's almost as much, or even more terrible, than those legendary top saints.

The blood toad Holy Son really couldn't understand. That day, in the courtyard, he took the former punch. Although it was shocked by his strength, he was sure that the youth at that time must not have such terrible power.

But in just one day, he really just participated in a condensing tea party. The power of the youth at the moment made him feel deep despair and terror.

It's just one day. What happened?

Is it really like Zihua Shengzi said that this guy took some kind of heavenly medicine?

Of course, although the blood toad son was puzzled, he didn't have the courage to explore. He just wanted to escape from here and from this evil and strange boy.

"Hahaha, the son of God has said that he wants you to leave as soon as possible. Everything is for your good, but you don't listen!"

After the strong shock, Zihua Shengzi laughed wildly. Although he didn't understand what happened to the boy, he was very sure that as long as this evil star was present, any blood toad Shengzi, ghost spider Shengzi, would be nothing but a local chicken and a dog.

"Now you regret it? If you don't know the good intentions of the son, you will eventually suffer!"

Zihua's son looked proud and excited, looking at the two frightened sons like a winner in life.

"Run!"

In the laughter of Zihua Shengzi's Schadenfreude, the blood toad Shengzi's mind finally collapsed, and with a sharp howl, he rose directly from the ground and galloped away towards the distant sky.

"Let you go?"

However, even though the blood toad Saint son raised his speed to the extreme, the extreme life and death crisis in his heart still did not reduce, but became more and more intense. In particular, the young man's indifferent and cold voice seemed to come from his ears, which made him feel trembling and turn around. He suddenly saw that the former was like a ghost, Silently following behind him, a bright fist seal as bright as the sun, like being able to suppress all things in heaven and earth, fell directly.

Boom!

There was a thunder in the sky, and it was calm in an instant. Zihua Shengzi just saw the blood toad Shengzi who had just fled to the distance. At the moment, like a broken winged bird, he fell powerlessly from the sky and hit the bottom of the earth.

WOW!

In the tremor of his mind, a breaking wind rang through. Before Zihua Shengzi came back, Ye Hao returned with the blood toad Shengzi who didn't know his life and death. He threw it aside like garbage. Immediately, his eyes turned to the ghost spider Shengzi who was stiff all over the sky.

"You..."

At the moment when Ye Hao looked at him, the ghost spider Holy Son's cold hair exploded fiercely. It was like being stared at by a prehistoric giant beast. There was a thick life and death crisis all over his body. This feeling was almost never felt for the blood of a saint like him, except in the face of the legendary top Holy Son.

Can it be said that the Aboriginal youth in this wild world have the strength comparable to the supreme son?

You're kidding!

The ghost spider Saint son roared angrily in the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't feel the strength of the former, especially when he looked at the blood toad Saint son who didn't know life and death. He was as motionless as a dead dog, and his bottom of his heart was hairy and filled with a deep chill.

"Shen Xuan, you... What do you want to do?" the ghost spider Holy Son pressed his fear and uneasiness at the bottom of his heart and looked very frightened. "I'm the ghost spider Holy Son. This time I'm walking with Lord Moyuan. If he knows that I have an accident, he will not give up!"

The ghost spider holy son had never paid attention to the former, but at the moment, the smell fluctuation on the boy was really terrible. Rao felt that he had never been afraid, because he subconsciously moved out of the ink abyss behind him to have a deterrent effect.

However, if someone else might be afraid of the legendary top saint, but now Ye Hao heard the name, even his look did not change at all. He just raised his eyebrows indifferently and said, "Moyuan... Top saint, I just want to find him."