Super God Gene Chapter 2112: Violent people

Han Sen's fist bombarded the roaring giant dragon transformed by the dragon's breath. The dragon shattered as Han Sen's fist moved forward.

Boom!

Han Sen's fist collided with Long Thirty-Nine's fist, and Long Thirty-nine's face suddenly twisted.

As twisted as his face, there are also fists and arms. Long Thirty-Nine's fist hits Han Sen's fist, like a ball hitting the iron plate vigorously, and the phalanx makes a cracking sound. , At the same time, the fist is twisted and deformed, and even the entire arm is twisted, and the armor on it is also broken.

And Han Sen's fist still kept going, like a sturdy punching column, slamming on Long Thirty-Nine's chest.

The high bulging pectoral muscles and sternum collapsed together, Long Thirty-Nine's body bent like a boiled shrimp, and the dragon's blood spurted out from the seven orifices, and flew backwards quickly.

Boom!

Long Thirty-Nine's body pulled out a deep ditch over a thousand meters long on the grassland, and crashed into a pile of rubble.

Long Nineteen and Long Jiu, who were watching the battle, widened their eyes and looked at the smoke billowing like a dragon in disbelief. They could hardly believe their eyes.

With the powerful physique of the dragon clan, it was unexpectedly defeated by the same rank with an overwhelming advantage in terms of strength. One punch almost killed Long Thirty-nine. It was unbelievable.

Not only the dragon clan, but all the marquis creatures of all races who saw this scene near the grassland all looked horrified.

That is the dragon clan. The dragon clan, known as the most brave in the heavens, was blown away by a punch of the same rank. It was like a doll, which was too scary.

"The human race...gold coins...what race is that...have you heard of..."

"No...human race...an unfamiliar race..."

"It's terrifying... even the dragon's body was punched like that..."

"The physical strength of the human race is terrible!"

Many creatures who saw this scene were talking about it. The blood-covered Long Thirty-Nine struggled to get up from the rubble, with more than half of his chest sunk, and even standing was a little difficult. From time to time, dragon blood is spilled.

"Roar!" Long Thirty-Nine let out a dragon roar, his body swelled up at once, the dragon wings behind his back exuded dragon energy, his body was quickly covered by dragon scales, and the dragon horns were also radiant, looking as if Transformed into a humanoid dragon.

The arm that was smashed by Han Sen also healed on its own, and it recovered in an instant.

The alienated Long Thirty-Nine rushed over again, breaking through the space and arriving in front of Han Sen in an instant. The fist wrapped in dragon scales slammed into Han Sen's chest.

The fist ripped apart the air, sending out a suppressed and exploding chirp, like a thunderbolt, as if under that punch, even a mountain could explode.

A palm wrapped in golden armor suddenly appeared in front of the punch, and the slender five fingers grabbed Long Thirty-Nine's terrifying fist.

Such a terrifying punch stopped in an instant, and all the power and impact were dissipated in that hand, as if the punch of Long Thirty-Nine was just a pretense, and there was no Same force.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, I saw that the palm wrapped in golden armor moved, and Long Thirty-Nine's whole body was thrown up by that palm.

Boom! Boom!

Long Thirty-Nine's majestic dragon body after xenomorphing, like a broken sandbag, was smashed left and right by Han Sen with one hand, smashing the ground into two big pits.

Dragon Thirty-nine's alien dragon race was also smashed to pieces, and it was about to fall into a paralyzed soft body in a few moments.

Shoot!

A piece of white paper shattered, and Long Thirty-Nine's body that was about to be smashed disappeared in a burst of space distortion.

"It's so violent... Even the dragons were violently smashed... How strong is that guy's body..."

"It's not at the same level at all. If Long Thirty-Nine hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and tore his name paper, he would have been smashed a few more times."

"It's also a marquis, and he used his power to completely abuse the dragon race. How can the physique of any human race be so terrifying?"

"Why haven't I heard of this race before?"

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Within the dragon clan, Long Nineteen looked shocked: "Ninth brother, do you know what race the human race is? It seems that you have never heard of this race among the upper clan?"

"It shouldn't be the upper clan." Long Jiu's face was a little ugly. Although Long Thirty-nine was not the strongest among the dragon clan marquis, it was very rare to be abused by creatures of the same rank.

The names of the human race and gold coins were spread by many people who were concerned about the battle here, but it was because the battle of the marquis level did not receive much attention, and the range of mountains and rivers in the ancient bronze scrolls was too large. Not many creatures have seen the process of Han Sen's tyranny of Dragon Thirty-nine, so the influence is not very large.

However, after Han Sen tyrannized Long Thirty-nine, the nearby marquis fled like the wind~IndoMTL.com~ No one dared to trouble Han Sen again.

A guy who can violently overturn the dragon race, no one wants to use his own bones to prove whether his fist is really that hard.

Han Sen originally wanted to find a few more guys to practice his hand, but the nearby Marquis had already run away without a shadow, and Han Sen could not find an opponent for a while.

In the Viscount-level area of ​​the genealogy spectrum, a little boy who looks only five or six years old, wearing a white armor, is walking in the desert.

A Viscount of the Mad Bull Clan saw the little boy from a distance, and his majestic body of four meters quickly rushed over, with a pair of bull eyes staring at the famous paper next to the little baron.

"Sanctuary... Han Guo..." Viscount Mad Niu stared at the little boy and said coldly, "Little one, no matter where you are from, shred your name paper and get out now, or your grandfather Niu will punch you. I broke you."

"Sanctuary Han Xiaohua, please give me more advice." Han Xiaohua bowed slightly to Viscount Mad Niu.

"Humph, courting death!" Viscount Mad Niu snorted coldly, punching Han Xiaohua's head with a punch, smashing Han Xiaohua's head into his stomach, and then smashing her body into meat patties.

Han Xiaohua was a little nervous. This was the first time he had fought with a creature outside the Sanctuary. He was full of energy and went all out. The little face behind the visor was very serious.

"How can it be so slow... There must be some special changes... Aunt Mei said that all living beings are sinister... I have to be careful and careful... I can't fall for his tricks..." Han Xiaohua thought in her heart, her body He got up quickly, dodged Viscount Mad Niu's punch, and didn't fight back immediately, just wanted to see what conspiracy and tricks he had.

"Boy, you can run quite well, I'll see where you can run." Viscount Mad Niu roared again, threw his fists and chased after Han Xiaohua. 8)