Chapter Ninety-One: Retreat

Divin's teeth chattered with every word he spoke, but despite this, he controlled it, because he wanted to listen, he wanted to know the murderer!

The revenge of killing his father and brother is the real blood hatred!

Di Wen looked at him and gradually walked in front of him, two pairs of eyes, one murderous and the other playful, only a few centimeters apart.

If eyes could kill, Devon might have died a thousand and eight hundred times, but unfortunately he couldn't...

"They... I killed them all... Not even the corpses were spared!"

A breath came out of Di Wen's mouth, and then pounced on Ke Xinglei's face, it was blood... It's all the blood of his father and brother!

"I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives!"

These words, words and sentences, are also the goal that Di Wen wants to achieve, so that Ke Xinglei loses his mind and fights hard with Di Wen, so that Di Wen can solve Ke Xinglei in the shortest time and with the smallest movement.

Obviously, that purpose has already been achieved!

He opened his mouth, bared the bloodied teeth, and bit down at Divin.

It's a pity that Di Wen can't bite Di Wen at all in this state now, so he was kicked and beaten by Di Wen and crawled to the ground.

"Today, it's your turn!"

Di Wen took a leap, swung his shoulders with a heavy fist, and smashed it towards Ke Xinglei's head.

With the blessing of the saber-toothed demon dragon spirit soul, coupled with the "Death Advent" inscription talent, Di Wen's heavy fist power at this time was connected to the Xuan Realm, and he didn't dare to take it easily, which was equivalent to the fist of death for a person with the power of a tenth-order bloodline.

Hammer to death!

The fist mark gradually enlarged in Ke Xinglei's pupils, and at that moment he sensed the breath of death.

Then he woke up in an instant, "Escape!"

Scold!

The thunder that was originally on the ground disappeared in place at once, and only a small opening was seen in the ground.

"Fuck, ran away!"

Boom! The fist hit the ground, and a multi-foot crater was smashed by the fist on the spot, and the houses around him were crumbling.

It can be seen from this that such a punch will inevitably kill Ke Xinglei.

Unfortunately, there was no hope for the dead body in the huge pit, only rubble and sawdust.

"This should be Ke Xinglei's inscription talent!"

Di Wen was a little regretful, he knew that he would first figure out Ke Xinglei's inscription talent before starting, and he really couldn't catch it with such a run.

"Really, what kind of strange inscription talent you have, and you still escape?"

Di Wen muttered speechlessly, in order to provoke Ke Xinglei, Di Wen recruited all the charges, these are not fun, after all, it is indeed very uncomfortable for a person with a vengeful heart to hate.

Just as Devon wanted to leave, he jumped out from behind Devon again.

Fortunately, Di Wen had some precautions, reacted in time, reversed his body and leaped, and a cap slapped directly on him and smashed it to the ground, but as he landed, he disappeared to the ground again, exerting his talent for inscriptions on the ground.

"Isn't this a whack-a-mole?"

Devin was a little speechless, instead of playing like this, it was better to run, anyway, there was no result, but it made Deven feel insecure in the tiger's den.

Bang!

This time it was Di Wen's feet that were hit, and he already felt a vibration under his feet, so he had to flash away.

As soon as Ke Xinglei appeared, he smashed it with a fist, and now Di Wen was not afraid of him in terms of physical strength or bloodline power.

Directly countering the two fists, it seems that Ke Xinglei still wants to take revenge, but it is still difficult with his strength.

Devon knew this, could it be that he was blinded by hatred?

"Bang!"

The two voices and shadows separated, and Ke Xinglei flew out upside down, and Di Wen only took a few steps back, and the strong cooked meat was already visible.

Yikes!

A bloody light suddenly erupted from Ke Xinglei's mouth, sending Di Wen back again and again, and his arm was rapidly corroded because it was stained with blood light.

Seeing this, Di Wen also hurriedly urged the recovery of the blood devouring record, but it could only maintain a balance with the blood light.

"You're disgusting!"

Di Wen shook his hand, although the pain was severe, it was still within the range of bearing, and it did not affect his strength.

Stomping on the ground with his right foot, Di Wen catapulted directly and rampaged, thinking that Ke Xinglei would perform the retreat again, but he didn't expect to rush over in a daze.

"I can't ask for it!"

Di Wen's most dominant point is that he is tough, especially with opponents who are higher than his own level, and can only be made up for by his physical body.

Bang bang bang!

Every time the punches and kicks were added, there was a strange sound of bones colliding, and Ke Xinglei, who was at the bottom at the beginning, actually fought more and more fiercely.

It can be clearly seen that the originally inconspicuous red light on Ke Xinglei's body is getting stronger and stronger, and then his strength is also soaring.

"This can't be anger, right?"

By the time the red light on his body reached its full state, the strength of each blow was twice as much as before!

The gap between Diwen and him seems to be getting smaller, but Diwen can still open a big gap with him, because of the combination of dragon spine and bionic technology.

Devon can rely on this method every time he is attacked, to shorten the frequency between attacks, and even remove most of the damage he takes.

I saw that there were many cracks in the tiger's mouths of the two of them, and blood flowed out, but Ke Xinglei's inscription talent could not be compared with Di Wen's "Death Came" after all.

Ke Xinglei had coughed up blood several times, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and if he continued to stalemate like this, he would soon die.

On the other hand, Di Wen, although he was a little embarrassed on the surface, he was not injured on the whole, and he was still in peak condition.

"Wild Devourer!"

Ke Xinglei roared, and the blood light that was originally stained on Di Wen's arm actually drained a lot of Di Wen's bloodline power and returned it to Ke Xinglei.

The blood light entered the body, and Ke Xinglei's state recovered most of it, and he rushed over with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In Di Wen's opinion, this smile is a bit weird, although he has recovered a lot, but he is still a lot worse than Di Wen's hard encounter, not to mention the means of opening the dragon's spine and bionic skills?

When they collided again, Di Wen and Ke Xinglei actually retreated at the same time, pulling back a few feet of rub marks.

"What? broke my bonding technique?"

Di Wen was a little surprised, this confrontation actually found that the combination of opening the dragon's spine and the bionic technique did not work.

"I don't know if you've ever heard of a real injury!"

"And it's double the real injury!"

The corner of Ke Xinglei's mouth once again appeared with that strange smile.

"It turns out that there is such a reliance!" Di Wen's eyes condensed slightly, the saber-toothed demon dragon spirit opened to the maximum, and the aura of the beast was also stronger, obviously he wanted to take advantage of the fact that others did not find out, and quickly solve the battle.

The murderous eyes loomed again, and Di Wen grew long fangs and rushed over towards Ke Xinglei.

"It's a little late to react now!"

Ke Xinglei watched the terrifying Di Wen rush towards him, and he was not nervous at all.

His hands pressed to the ground, and a circle of rune power appeared on the ground, which corresponded to the talent inscription on his body.

"Void Rush!"