Chapter 2112 Violent Human Race

Han Sen's fist bombarded the roaring dragon transformed by the dragon's breath. The dragon was like a piece of paper, and was directly blasted in from the position of the dragon's head by Han Sen's fist. It shattered as Han Sen's fist moved forward.

Boom!

Han Sen's fist collided with Long Sanjiu's, and Long Sanjiu's face twisted immediately.

As distorted as his face, there are also fists and arms. Long Sanjiu's fist hit Han Sen's fist, like a ball hitting an iron plate vigorously, and the phalanx cracked and cracked. Distorted and deformed, even the entire arm was distorted, and the armor on it was also broken.

And Han Sen's fist still kept on hitting Long Sanjiu's chest like a strong punching column.

The high protruding pectoral muscles collapsed together with the sternum, Long Sanjiu's body bent like cooked shrimp, dragon blood spurted out from the seven orifices, and quickly flew backwards.

Boom!

Long Sanjiu's body pulled out a thousand-meter-long deep ditch on the grassland, crashed into a pile of rocks, scattered the rocks, and then stopped.

Long Nineteen and Long Jiu, who were watching the battle, stared wide-eyed, looking at the smoke billowing like a dragon in disbelief, they could hardly believe their eyes.

With the powerful physique of the Dragon Clan, it is unbelievable that he would be overwhelmingly defeated by the same rank in terms of strength, almost killing Long Thirty-Nine with one punch.

Not only the Dragon Clan, but all the marquis creatures of various races near the grasslands were horrified when they saw this scene.

That's the dragon clan, the dragon clan known as the bravest in the heavens, was blown away by a punch of the same rank, it's like a doll, it's too scary.

"Human race...gold coins...what race is that...have you heard of it..."

"No...human race...a strange race..."

"It's horrible... Even the dragon's physique was punched like that..."

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

Many creatures who saw this scene were talking about it. Long Thirty-Nine, covered in blood, struggled to get up from the rocks, his chest was more than half sunken, and it was difficult to even stand up. Blood.

"Roar!" Long Thirty-Nine let out a dragon roar, his body swelled up suddenly, the dragon wings on his back exuded soaring dragon aura, his body was quickly covered by dragon scales, and the dragon's horns were shining brightly, as if he had transformed into a head Humanoid Wyvern.

The arm that was broken 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 reaching Han Sen in an instant, his fist wrapped in dragon scales slammed into Han Sen's chest fiercely.

The fist tore through the air, emitting a suppressed and explosive sound, like a thunderbolt, as if under that punch, even a mountain could explode.

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

That incomparably terrifying punch came to a standstill in an instant, all the strength and impact disappeared in the invisible, as if Long Sanjiu's punch was just a pretentious act, and there was no force at all.

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

Boom! Boom!

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

Long Thirty-Nine's alien dragon family was also smashed to pieces, and they were about to fall into a limp body within a few blows.

Scoff!

A piece of white paper shattered, and Long Sanjiu's body that was about to explode disappeared in a burst of space distortion.

"It's so berserk...even the dragons were maimed by violence...how strong is that guy's body..."

"It's not at the same level at all. If Long Sanjiu hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and tore up his own name paper, he would definitely have been smashed if he tried a few more times."

"It's also the Marquis who used his strength to completely abuse the dragon clan. Is the physique of any human race so terrifying?"

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

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Within the dragon clan, Long Nineteen was 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 should not be from the upper clan." Long Jiu's face was a little ugly. Although Long Thirty-Nine was not the strongest among the marquises of the dragon clan, it was very rare for him to be abused by creatures of the same rank.

For a while, the names of the human race and the gold coin were spread by many people who were paying attention to the battle here, just because the marquis-level battle did not receive much attention, and the range of mountains and rivers in the bronze ancient scroll was too large, and there were not many creatures Seeing the process of Han Sen tyrannizing Dragon Thirty-Nine, so the influence is not very big.

However, after Han Sen tyrannized Long Thirty-Nine, the nearby Marquis fled like the wind, and no one dared to trouble Han Sen again.

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

Han Sen originally wanted to find some guys to practice with, but the nearby Marquis had already disappeared, and Han Sen couldn't find an opponent for a while.

In the viscount-level area of ​​the gene spectrum, a little boy who looked to be only five or six years old, wearing a white armor, was marching in the desert.

A Viscount of the Mad Cow Clan saw the little boy from a distance, and his four-meter-tall majestic body rushed over quickly, his pair of bull's eyes staring at the name paper next to the little baron.

"Sanctuary...Han Guo..." Viscount Mad Bull stared at the little boy and said coldly: "Little boy, no matter where you are from, immediately tear up your famous paper and get out, otherwise your grandpa Niu will kill you with one punch!" .”

"Han Xiaohua in Sanctuary, please give me your advice." Han Xiaohua slightly saluted Viscount Mad Bull.

"Hmph, looking for death!" Viscount Mad Bull yelled coldly, and punched Han Xiaohua's head with a punch, intending to smash Han Xiaohua's head into his stomach, and then smash his body into meatloaf.

Han Xiaohua was a little nervous. This was the first time he had fought against creatures outside the sanctuary, so Mou mustered up all his energy and went all out. The little face behind the visor was very serious.

"Why is it so slow... There must be some special changes... Aunt Mei said that all living beings are dangerous... I have to be careful and careful... I can't fall into his tricks..." Han Xiaohua thought in her heart, her body moved quickly Standing up, he avoided Viscount Mad Bull's punch, and didn't fight back immediately, just wanted to see clearly what kind of conspiracy he was up to.

"Boy, you can run quite well. Let's see where you can go." Viscount Mad Bull roared again, punching Han Xiaohua and chasing after him. 8)