Chapter 1693: Beheading

Style: Fantasy Author: Twelve Winged Dark SeraphWords: 2151Update Time: 24/01/13 07:00:27
Punching to the flesh, Han Sen's fists hit the Yu clan continuously, causing the Yu clan to spurt out blood and groan in pain.

The Yu clan's speed and strength are no worse than Han Sen's, but their combat skills and experience are really poor. They rely entirely on instinct to fight and are not on the same level as Han Sen.

Suddenly, Han Sen punched out, and the Yu clan ducked past Han Sen's fist, and at the same time punched Han Sen's lower abdomen, which shocked Han Sen.

Not to mention how powerful Yu Clan's punch was, but this move was obviously something Han Sen had used before.

"Get rid of him quickly. His talent is too strong and his learning ability is very strong. As time goes by, you will have no advantage." Old Cat yelled.

Han Sen dodged the punch, grabbed his arm, and hit his throat with his other elbow.

When his throat was hit, Yu Clan raised his head and let out a painful and suppressed sound. Han Sen twisted his arm behind his back with his backhand. He grabbed his arm with one hand and violently bombarded him with the other hand. hindbrain.

The arm was twisted backwards, and the Yu clan could not exert any force and could not resist Han Sen's attack. Blood spurted out from the mouth where it was hit, and bright red blood kept spraying out.

Click!

The Yu clan turned around and twisted, ignoring the arm, and turned to face Han Sen. The arm was also twisted and dislocated.

However, the Yu clan seemed to be okay and ran into Han Sen, with extreme ferocity.

Han Sen turned around, dodged his head, clamped his neck with one hand, held his head under his arm, and slammed his knee into his chest.

Bang!

His knees collided with his chest, making a sound like a swinging drum. Han Sen hit it four or five times in a row, and immediately heard the sound of bones breaking, and a large piece of his sternum was sunken.

The Yu tribe vomited blood and roared, hugged Han Sen's leg, and bit it down. The white teeth actually bit through the armor on the leg and penetrated directly into the flesh. If it weren't for Han Sen, She reacted quickly enough and twisted his neck hard with both hands, preventing him from biting any more. He might have bitten through the bones.

Han Sen gritted his teeth and twisted hard, twisting Yu Clan's neck so that his face faced his back.

But he grinned at Han Sen, his mouth was full of blood, and he looked extremely ferocious and terrifying. The next second, his hands actually pressed Han Sen's arm, and he twisted it hard, using the same technique Han Sen used just now. To control Han Sen's backhand.

"Use my skills to deal with me, you are too naive." Han Sen's elbow dropped and hit the twisted face hard. Blood spattered everywhere, and the Yu clan's face was hit by him. It dented, and the person crashed into the ground, making a big hole in the ground.

Han Sen's body crashed down like a meteorite, and his knee hit his throat hard. There was a snap, and the bones in his neck were completely broken and shattered.

The Yu clan's head drooped to one side, as if it had lost its support, but it still did not die. It roared and hugged Han Sen with both hands, trying to wrap around him.

Han Sen's body flashed, and his fists and kicks kept falling on the Yu clan. His body was twisted and deformed, as if he had lost his human shape, but he was never killed. His vitality was incredible.

"Damn it, why can't this thing be killed?" Han Sen couldn't help shouting.

The old cat not far away said: "The Yu Clan's body has almost no weaknesses. There is no other way to tear his body into pieces."

"In that case, then go die." Han Sen's fists became more violent.

Almost all of the Yu Clan's limbs and sternum were smashed by Han Sen, and their heads were severely deformed. Even so, the Yu Clan did not die and still maintained strong combat effectiveness.

Tsk!

A blood-stained white wing was torn off by Han Sen, and the Yu tribe let out a painful howl like a beast.

Seeing that he was in so much pain, Han Sen didn't care as much as when other parts of his body were injured. His heart moved slightly, and he reached out and grabbed another wing.

After punching it several times and smashing the bones, he tore off the other wing.

The Yu clan turned around to hug Han Sen, but Han Sen kicked him away. He rushed to follow him, and his fists and kicks hit him like a torrent.

"Ah Lu... Ah Lu..." Under the extreme punching power, Han Sen couldn't help but scream like the Evil Emperor. It felt like the punches seemed to be harder, harder and faster.

Bang!

Continuous punches hit Yu Clan's neck. Hundreds of thousands of punches were thrown, and his neck was violently broken, and his head was torn off by Han Sen.

The body without its head actually rushed towards Han Sen. The head also opened its mouth and bit Han Sen's neck. It was so vicious that it was unimaginable.

"Fuck you sister." Han Sen kicked his body away, grabbed his head with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand, violently bombarding it continuously.

Blood splattered and bones broke.

Under the continuous violent bombardment, Han Sen's head was blasted, and red and white things splashed all over Han Sen.

The headless body of the Yu Clan unexpectedly rushed over again. Han Sen's eyes were burning, the power in his body surged, and his fists also rushed forward.

The violent force continued to bombard the body until the body was torn into pieces and the internal organs were exploded. The body finally stopped moving.

Han Sen wiped the blood from his face and sat on the ground, panting heavily. He didn't feel it just now, but now he felt his hands and feet were a little weak.

The beating made his hands and feet weak. This was the first time Han Sen had such an experience.

"Old cat, what is the origin of this guy?" Han Sen said and looked at the old cat, only to see the old cat sneaking up to the pile of corpses and stretching out its claws to pick up something.

Han Sen didn't care that he was tired. He jumped up and stood in front of the old cat. He licked his lips and stared at it and said, "Old cat, are you being unkind? You didn't do anything before, but now you want to Want to come and get a bargain?"

The old cat smiled awkwardly: "I'm afraid you don't know the goods, so I'll help you see if there's anything valuable."

"Then what did you see?" Han Sen asked, staring at the old cat.

"I think these bones are very good. It will be great when you go back to make soup." The old cat said with his thumb.

Naturally, Han Sen would not believe such a clumsy lie. His eyes fell on the pile of corpses, and then he squatted down and looked carefully.

"The old cat just wanted to stretch his claws over here. What is there?" Han Sen thought to himself, looking over there and saw some broken internal organs, blood, broken bones and rotten bones. The meat mixed together looks very disgusting.

Fortunately, Han Sen didn't have a mysophobia. He reached out and opened up the internal organs, broken bones and rotten flesh, and touched the blood for a while. Suddenly, Han Sen felt that his fingers seemed to have touched something in the blood. The feel was completely different from the broken bones and flesh.