"Hahahahaha......" There was a burst of maniacal laughter from among the ruins. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Nan Amo was trying hard to get out of the murderous hood, however, no matter how hard she tried, she was just doing useless work. Lin Fan's knife was more than eighty percent murderous with a blood killing knife so far, unless Nan Mo really had the strength of the Great Grandmaster realm, it would be impossible for him to come out of this trapped cage.

Lin Fan waited quietly, waiting for Foreman to come out of the ruins. Hearing that laughter, Lin Fan knew that Foreman must have found Cain's blood, and devoured it without hesitation, and obtained a powerful force that was comparable to Nanamo's, otherwise he would not be happy like that.

Walking out of the ruins, Foreman's original old appearance turned into a teenager in the blink of an eye.

"I didn't expect it to be the blood of the first ancestor Cain, this kind of power is too strong! Foreman looked at his youthful hands, his eyes full of confidence.

"Looks like you got Cain's blood, but I can't let you take that kind of thing. Lin Fan burst out loud, interrupting Forman's joy.

Only then did Foreman notice Lin Fan's existence, and as for Nan Amo, because he was isolated by Lin Fan's trapped world, Foreman didn't notice it for a while.

"Who are you, and why do you know about Cain's blood?" Foreman looked at Lin Fan with contempt, he now had enough strength to despise anyone, even if the Duke of the Blood Clan was here, he could kill him with one hand.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you're useless. Lin Fan said lightly, from the moment Foreman appeared, the Blood Killing Knife in his hand began to tremble unconsciously, and the happy feeling of the Blood Killing Knife from the heart, Lin Fan could clearly feel it.

Lin Fan knew very well that once the Blood Killing Knife emitted such an emotional fluctuation, it would be that it had exhausted all its strength to get something, and the Blood Killing Knife in such a state was definitely a great horror. If it weren't for Lin Fan suppressing the Blood Killing Knife, not to mention the entire Changbai Mountain, the entire Ji Province might be shrouded in the murderous aura of the Blood Killing Knife and become a dead domain. After all, the murderous aura accumulated by the Blood Killing Knife was not just the little person Lin Fan saw in Lin Fan's illusion at that time.

The origin of the Blood Killing Knife is mysterious, judging from the illusion, it was originally sealed in the boulder by someone, if it wasn't for Li Yuansheng at that time to pull it out of the stone, maybe there would not be a later Supreme Master who opened up a secret realm for sealing the Blood Killing Knife.

When Foreman heard Lin Fa breathe so much, he didn't get angry, he just looked at Lin Fan funny, his eyes showed sympathy for the weak, as if he was pitiful Lin Fan was arrogant, and the fireflies also wanted to compete with Haoyue?

"Human, although the weapon in your hand makes me very jealous, but do you really know what power is? invincible in every move, this is power, indulge in my power!" Foreman laughed wildly, his eyes suddenly widened, as if there was a blood moon rotating in it.

Cain's blood is the ascension of life. It can be said that among all the powerhouses that Foreman has seen in the West, there is no one who can take over the blood illusion in his current state. In the West, he did not see bishops and paladins of the Holy See, powerful knights and bishops often have formidable treasures, but their own strength is very average. The Blood Illusion was created to deal with this kind of strong man who only relied on external objects.

Obviously, Foreman also regards Lin Fan as the kind of person who is strong on the outside and capable in the middle.

"Hehe, illusion, then you want to try me this?" Lin Fan smiled and removed the restriction of his eyes.

"Hehe, this power is amazing. Looking at Lin Fan, who was distracted, Foreman walked to Lin Fan's side with satisfaction and snatched the blood killing knife from Lin Fan's hand.

A knife pierced Lin Fan's chest.

"You ......"

Lin Fan's surprised eyes made Foreman enjoy it very much.

"You...... It's really stupid. After Lin Fan finished speaking, he directly turned into blood mud, and covered Foreman with the blood killing knife.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, broken walls and ruins emerged, mutilated swords, guns, swords and halberds flew into the air, and a wooden stake protruded, pinning Foreman on it.

"What, what is this?!" The blood mud bound Foreman to the stake, and no matter how much Foreman struggled, it was useless.

The sky was full of weapons overflowing with blood, and each weapon seemed to have a thread connected to Foreman.

A knife spun and flew by, cutting off a piece of flesh from Foreman's body with unmistakable accuracy, and Foreman's evolved body was completely unable to withstand these broken knife breakers. Then came a sword, a spear, a halberd, and the damage each weapon inflicted on Foreman was extremely painful, as if a carving knife were carving his soul. Foreman, who had just gained great power, was already confident, but at this moment he developed a feeling called fear.

Thousands of weapons, I don't know how many times Foreman was destroyed, Foreman was deeply involved and lost his mind for a while.

The mountain of corpses is gone, and the sea of blood is gone.

Foreman looked around and came back to his senses.

"Before...... Is it a hallucination?" Foreman's words were filled with his doubts.

"Oh, would you have some immunity to psychic attacks after devouring Cain's blood? I thought you'd be immersed much longer. Why? I had a nice dream. Lin Fan smiled faintly in front of Foreman, and from the moment the four eyes met, Foreman fell into Lin Fan's illusion attack.

Foreman, who is indistinguishable from reality, has indeed suffered an attack that is enough to destroy his spirit, but even if he is lucky, Cain's blood has the effect of destroying illusions, so that Foreman can wake up so easily.

"Nice...... Dreams?hehe...... Hahahaha. Huaxia people, you succeeded, you succeeded in angering me. I swear in the name of the Bloodline that I will keep you as a Blood Slave!" Foreman had never been so furious.

The noble blood clan was actually played by the Chinese people between applause?

Even the previous incident of Nan Amo threatening Forman was counted on Lin Fan by Forman.

Blood gushed out, wrapping Foreman tightly like a cocoon, and then the cocoon burst open.

The long bloody tail writhed, and a pair of large hands completely condensed from blood held the blood-colored scythe, and with one wing, Foreman's whole person rose into the air.

"Let you see the powerful power of the blood clan, Huaxia people!"

With a slash of blood, the air was torn apart, and the trees and the earth that stood in front of it were all destroyed. Its momentum is like a torrent, and it wants to annihilate Lin Fan.

"You really don't know anything about power. "To be honest, Lin Fan was very disappointed with Foreman's attack, obviously there was power in his body that made the Blood Killing Knife excited, but he couldn't use it, Lin Fan was really too lazy to entangle with this kind of person,

"Yakumo Killing Knife Third Style, life and death. A black sword aura appeared, soaring into the sky, facing the slash of the blood scythe.