Chapter 138: Blood God

Public, gray-headed, very wolf-bรจi.

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth grinned bitterly: months of hard work were in vain, and Zhang Yang felt that his heart was dripping blood.

"Phew."

Zhang Yang spit out the dust in his throat and eyes.

OK.

Withstanding the full force of the Demon God's blow, Su Hao's mecha was almost scrapped.

If you hit the enemy, you are doomed to die!

Zhang Yang put on a pair of white gloves very seriously, and then took out a skull wand as if by magic.

Zhang Yang held his wand and walked towards the flare step by step.

Squeak.

The flare made a dull sound.

At the same time, the flare's mecha bay popped out, and a fiery red figure landed on the ground.

Zhang Yang stared intently at Su Hao in front of him: If it weren't for the fact that this person in front of him was popping out of the operation compartment of the mecha, Zhang Yang wouldn't be sure that the person in front of him was Su Hao.

Su Hao's unkempt head is scorched, naked/naked, the skin is open, revealing the texture of the muscles, Su Hao's body exudes a scorching smell, and some wounds even reveal the white bones below, Su Hao's wolf bรจi appearance is even more miserable than that.

Zhang Yang's hoarse voice came out from between his teeth: "Su Hao, you forced me so badly, you hindered my ceremony, you destroyed my altar, and even destroyed the battle mecha given to me by the Demon God." โ€

"Su Hao, you should feel honored to do this."

"However, you can do it this far, look at your miserable appearance, a reservoir dog is much stronger than you. It's all the price to pay for stopping me. Zhang Yang's words were clear: "I want you to regret coming to this world, I want you to see what hell is!" โ€

With a wave of his wand, he knocked on Su Hao's left ribs, and Su Hao leaned over and half-knelt on the ground.

"Where's your majesty? Weren't you majestic just now, and you wanted to kill me completely? Now, where is your majesty? Why do you give me back to my knees? โ€

Zhang Yang's leather boots slammed heavily on Su Hao's palm, and he was triumphant: "Begging for mercy, I, Zhang Yang, am a generous person, if you kneel down and beg me, maybe I can still make you miserable." โ€

"I'm a person, I don't like torture and killing the most, and torture and killing will make my mood very bad, haha, I was very unhappy before, but now, my mood has suddenly changed again."

The flamboyant skull wand waved fiercely, and the sharp tail of the skull wand pierced deep into Su Hao's palm, and blood splattered.

"Su Hao, I didn't mean anything about you, if I were you, at such a point of exhaustion, I would have already admitted defeat and surrendered, you have to recognize the difference in strength between you and me, don't hold on."

"Come, raise your head, let the uncle look into your eyes, I like to see the kind of eyes that don't admit defeat."

Zhang Yang waved his wand, like a cat playing with a mouse, and provoked Su Hao's chin lightly, and the moment Zhang Yang's eyes made eye contact with Su Hao, Zhang Yang was like being struck by lightning.

What kind of eyes is this?

tyrannical, cruel, cold.

What kind of affection is in this look?

Empty, illusory, bewitching.

The bloodshot pupils exude a strange red glow.

It's the devil's eye! Only the devil has such a look!

In addition, to Zhang Yang's shudder, Su Hao's teeth became long and sharp, as if he was a vampire in a movie.

A legend flashed quickly in Zhang Yang's mind: Su Mo is the son of the Demon King, and Su Mo's body has the blood of the devil flowing in his body, so Su Mo unified Asia in a short period of time.

For a long time, Zhang Yang thought that this was an absurd legend, but at this moment, when he suddenly saw Su Mo's strange appearance, Zhang Yang chuckled in his heart, and felt a cool breeze rise up his spine.

Su Hao smiled and said in a voice like a night owl: "Little guy, thanks to you, I have returned to this world." Although I only have a few seconds in this world, these few seconds are enough for me to do something. โ€

Zhang Yang was shocked: "What are you going to do?" โ€

"Don't be afraid, little one, I'm just going to drink some blood, and although the smell of your blood disgusts me, it can also solve my urgent needs at this moment."

Su Hao's figure moved, leaving behind an afterimage, but he came to Zhang Yang's side in an instant.

Su Hao's sharp teeth pierced Zhang Yang's arteries like sharp knives.

What made Zhang Yang even more frightened and crazy was that he couldn't control his body!

"My little darling, your luck is terrible, if it were normal, I would grant you eternal life and allow you to become a servant of the Blood God......"

Zhang Yang's life was withdrawn little by little, and after a while, Zhang Yang's body fell softly.

Su Hao licked his tongue unsatisfactorily: Delicious blood always makes me inexplicably excited, but unfortunately the power of these blood can't keep me in a state of advent for a long time.

Serious matters!

Su Hao's eyes rolled and landed on Li Xinru on the gallows.

Su Hao's figure flashed, and he came to Li Xinru's side in an instant: "Although this is not **, it has lost its pure power, but in this kind of place, there is only such a guy." โ€

Su Hao's teeth sank into the arteries of Li Xinru's neck, and greedily allowed to suck the blood.

"Great Blood God, grant you eternal life, and in this life, you will be a slave of the Blood God......"

As Su Haoyun sucked the blood, Su Hao chanted a strange incantation.

A few seconds later, Su Hao's teeth left Li Xinru's neck, and the wound on Li Xinru's neck healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Hao shook his head, looking very regretful: It is unsatisfactory, the power of this blood is only enough to complete the first blood relative, but after having this blood relative, it will speed up my arrival a lot!

Su Hao returned to his place and fell to the ground.

A few minutes later, Su Hao opened his eyes.

Su Hao's expression was confused, and he had nightmares between memories.

The city is burning with fire, and it burns in a city surrounded by flames.

When he was about to be burned to death, he suddenly saw an ocean.

An endless sea of blood-red.

Su Hao entered the blood-red sea and extinguished the flames burning on his body, but found that he could not find the other side of the landing.

Su Hao could only swim desperately.

In this nightmare, Su Hao felt an indescribable horror, and Su Hao thought that he would never find land. At this moment, the endless ocean suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Su Hao settled down, and as far as the eye could see, it was a mess.

The wreckage of the mecha was burning, and the corpses on the stadium were also burning, emitting a foul stench of corpses.

The flamboyant corpse fell limply to the ground, and the skeletal wand in his hand was dim.

In the distance, the girl's eyelashes on the cross trembled, emitting a low **.