The Blood Demon unwilling to give up the ultimate kill again, "Mad Blood..."

Bang!

Another punch.

"Mad Blood..."

Bang!

"mad……"

Bang!

“…”

Bang!

The voice of the Blood Demon gradually weakened.

Han Tianlei opened his mouth wide and had a (?′?`?) expression on his face.

He watched Jiang Fan hammer the arrogant blood demon in the woods with his fist.

Yes.

Hammered to death on the spot!!!

…

The Blood Demon is dead.

Even if it dies, it still has despair and confusion on its face.

It seemed that it did not believe that oneself, who had cultivated both physically and mentally to the second star, would be beaten to death by a brute force practitioner who practiced the first level!

How is that possible?!

How can a wild blood dance become ineffective?

Except for things like corpses that do not flow through blood, how could anyone stop the blood from dancing?!

I'm not willing to give up!!!
Chapter completed!