The combat power of this big guy is almost inferior to that of a fire-toothed mammoth. Even if the Red-Text Warrior wants to take him down, it will take some energy, but he is almost killed by Enzo with one punch.

"Is this guy really an evil person?"

A thought arose in Hatton's mind, but then he rejected it and said, "No, it's impossible. This inferior attack is full of qi and blood. It will never be an evil person polluted by the god of disaster."

The red-textured warriors and evil people each represent the god of blood-killing and the god of disaster.

The formation of both professions relies on the power of gods, so the power of qi and blood is the biggest feature of the Red-Secret Warriors. Evils cannot imitate them, while evil people who absorb the power of the God of Disaster are full of strange auras, their bodies are extremely fragile, but they have various strange abilities.

In the general perception of the war ghost tribe, evil people cannot possess the power of qi and blood.

Therefore, when Enzo used the power of qi and blood, Hatton had already denied his identity as an evil person in his heart. However, the murderous intent in Hatton's eyes did not diminish at all, but instead made up his mind.

The red-textured warrior who can almost kill the giant wolf foal with one punch is extremely rare throughout the Solu Plain. Hatton had already determined in his heart that the Tatar tribe did not lie. At the harvest celebration, the power given by the Blood-killing God did give this inferior species.

It is precisely because of this that this inferior species can be so powerful!

"Even if you are not an evil person, you must not survive." Hatton's eyes were cold and he said in his heart, "Otherwise, once you become a raging warrior, it will inevitably become a disaster for the Gosso tribe."

Opposite, Enzo's face was calm.

After he had a punch, the messenger of Gaosuo seemed to have a lot of thoughts in his mind, but no matter what the other party thought, it was not important to Enzo.

"Hatton Messenger, please stop."

At this moment, Drogo suddenly rushed up, blocking Enzo and Hatton, with a flattering smile on his face, and said, ": The messenger of Hatton should have seen that Enzo has the power of qi and blood, which is enough to prove that he is not an evil person."

Hatton ignored the news and raised his axe with great force.

For Hatton now, killing Enzo is his purpose, and it doesn't matter whether the other party is a evil person.

The next moment, Hatton charged violently.

The red blood and blood power burst out from his body, three blood patterns shone on his chest, and the giant axe swung like a strong wind. Drogo, not far away, suddenly changed his face and he quickly dodged sideways.

"Go to die, the minions of the God of Disaster!"
Chapter completed!