Chapter 38: The Ancient Kingdom of Rakshasas

The punch of the bone spur big man was still easily blocked by Meng Huan. And in the eyes of the big man, the enemy is effortless, and his indifferent appearance makes the bone spur a little annoyed.

"That's all you need?"

Meng Huan still provoked him, and it was not good for him to beat him down directly, although that would cause a shocking scene, but Meng Huan felt that although this big man was rough, his heart was good, and he had to save some face for him.

The bone spur man was surprised in his heart, he was already boiling blood, but this ugly monster had no blood and qi power fluctuations, and he could block him from thirty percent of his strength, and his talent was already better than him, if he was recruited into his father's account......

"Alas~ My name is Piercing Asoro, what's your name?"

Meng Huan didn't understand the meaning, did he want to reconcile? He didn't allow it, didn't he can't clean up this big man?

"Beat me to be qualified to know my name. ”

Bone spurs are extremely angry, you are an ugly monster, where can your talent be, and you immediately plan to teach him a good lesson, so that he knows that the Boiling Blood Warrior cannot be humiliated.

"I'm going to do my best!"

He kindly reminded him.

Meng Huan was lucky, gathered the mana in his eyes, he wanted to see where this manpower came from.

At the moment when the bone spur punched, Meng Huan saw that there was a faint amount of qi on the top of his head, which turned pale red, which was the embodiment of the condensation of the bone spur spirit.

Touch!

Meng Huan punched him and didn't pick up his punch at random.

The bone spur was even more surprised at this time, a person who had never boiled blood could block seventy percent of his strength, this is no longer a talent to describe, in his Asolo clan, it is difficult to have such a genius appear, this person must be recruited to his command.

"It's only three things, you've already punched three times, it's my turn. Before he could speak, Meng Huan's fist was already in his face.

Touch!

The bone spur was still thinking about how to recruit this person one moment, and the next moment it was knocked over, and it was also angry, whether he recruited it or not, he would be convinced first.

"Sancheng force!" Meng Huan sneered.

"Hmph! ”

He burst out with ten percent of his strength, and the bone spur believed that the ugly man would be able to catch his punch, or at least not be killed.

The two began to fight hand-to-hand, and Meng Huan's strength was not much stronger than the bone spur, but he was still better than him, and he had the upper hand for a while.

"Good man, good strength! I'm going to use my skills. ”

The bone spur shouted excitedly, but he didn't expect this person's strength to be superior to his. Although he had the upper hand, the fighting spirit in his heart was difficult to suppress.

Meng Huan saw that the blood qi on the top of the bone spur's head had become sharp, and his momentum had also improved a lot.

Bang bang bang!

The two of them fought each other again and again, and at this time, Meng Huan could no longer gain the upper hand, and was faintly suppressed. However, after all, Meng Huan had some comprehension of the Vertical Golden Light Technique, which he used in battle, and his flexibility was not comparable to that of bone spurs.

"Good man, you're too slippery, dare you fight with me head-on!"

Meng Huancai was not so stupid, he directly stepped to the side of the bone spur and gave him a punch, preparing to come with a triple attack commonly used by the big man on the green lotus leaf.

Bang! Bang!

The bone spur was thrown to the ground, and if he wanted to get up, how could Meng Huan let him get his wish, and directly make another set of combos, which was how he was treated in the first place.

"Alright! Alright! Stop fighting, you've won. Bone Spur didn't know how many triples he had been beaten, but he didn't want to be beaten like this again.

Meng Huan stopped, looked at the bone spurs, and said, "Then who will drink this glass of wine?"

"You drink, you drink! I don't need it. Bone Sparrow stood up and said, "Good man, I don't know your name yet?"

"You didn't win me. Meng Huan didn't look back, glanced around and found that there didn't seem to be anyone presiding over the fight, so he picked up the wine bottle and got off the stone platform.

Those "handsome guys" standing in the audience all got out of the way, and before they could react, the warriors on the stage were defeated by an ugly monster, and they were defeated very badly.

"Here, this layman. ”

"For me?" said the yellow-faced man, pointing at himself.

"Naturally! I mean what I say. ”

"No, I can't ask for it, brother, you are from the countryside, you need this wine more than me, and then you will become a warrior, a general, and you can return to your hometown!" Meng Huan called him brother before, but he didn't allow it, but this time he took the initiative to call him brother and brother.

Meng Huan looked at this man, and some of them were not moved, but felt that they seemed to have encountered mental retardation, didn't you see that I already had such a strong strength?

"Hahaha! This good man is really different, that yellow-faced boy, you drink it, I have covered this brother's wine. ”

Bone Spur found an opportunity, so he interjected, and also showed his bold side.

He wanted to pat Meng Huan on the shoulder, but Meng Huan avoided him.

He rubbed his head a little embarrassedly and said, "Two, why don't we find a small shop to drink?"

The bone spur also knows that although the yellow-faced man is the same as the sick man, if he can get Meng Huan's wine, he must be extraordinary, and if he calls it together, no one will be offended, and he can sell Meng Huan a good one.

Meng Huan stuffed the wine bottle into the yellow-faced man's hand, nodded his head, and agreed. He also wanted to find out the news of this place from this bone spur mouth, and Meng Huan had a good sense of him, so it didn't hurt to drink a drink.

"Yes, please. ”

When everyone saw it, there was no excitement to see, and everything dispersed.

"Drink the wine quickly!"

In the wine inn, Meng Huan urged.

"Yes, yes, yes, I still have wine, you drink it first, drink it first!"

I saw him take out a gourd from his waist, fill the wine Meng Huan, and pour another glass himself.

The identity of this bone spur is afraid that it is extraordinary, and it can easily take out this wine, according to what the yellow-faced man said, this man is afraid that this man is from Solo City.

This wine was blood-red, no different from the color of blood, and there was even a bloody breath wafting into Meng Huan's nose.

"Is this wine? or human blood?"

"Oh, the heroes don't know, there is only six major cities in the world, such as Solo City, where blood rain falls, and we wait for the blood rain to be brewed into fine wine, or refined into treasure medicine, which is the best in the world. ”

"Oh, I see, I thought it was made of human blood, but it turned out to be rain. ”

The yellow-faced man saw that both of them had wine, and even if he met a nobleman, he no longer hesitated to drink the wine.

Meng Huan stared at him closely, wanting to see the effect of this wine.

The yellow-faced man's face instantly turned red from the wine, and Meng Huan saw that the qi and blood on his body seemed to be slowly stimulated.

In half an hour, there were ghostly lines on his face, and bone spurs grew on his arms.

And it's strange that his fingers are developing towards the shape of claws.

"Okay, good man, I didn't expect you to have such a talent, and add another warrior to my Rakshasa country!"

Isn't the Iron Fan Princess from the Rakshasa Country? This is the Rakshasa Country?