Chapter 1115

With a cruel light in his eyes, the man cut down with a white light in his hand.

There was no sympathy from the people behind. Their eyes were red. They had been hungry for a long time and hardly had enough to eat.

Now looking at a little boy is like looking at delicious food.

When!

There was a sound of gold and iron, and the Tomahawk stopped in mid air.

Ye Zichuan stood in front of the big man, his posture was a little small, but he held the axe handle in one hand, so that the axe could not be cut down.

"You?"

As soon as the man's eyes coagulated, the terrible light burst out.

The muscles on his arm are raised like a dragon, and the tendons are wriggling like earthworms. He almost exerted all his strength, but the Tomahawk still doesn't move.

Ye Zichuan held the handle of the axe in one hand, making it difficult for him to move.

"To die!"

The big man clenched his other hand into a fist and hit Ye Zichuan on the head.

Boom!

The void vibrated for a while, and this blow produced a sonic boom, which could easily crush hard stones.

Ye Zichuan's face was calm. He raised his other hand and waved the same fist.

Click!

"Ah

With a sound of broken bones, the man uttered a shrill scream.

His huge fist directly deformed, several fingers twisted and broken, the shape changed.

Even his whole arm was cracked and protruded from behind his shoulder.

It's just a fist. Ye Zichuan's small fist is weak and out of proportion.

But now, one of Da Han's arms has been abandoned, comminuted fracture.

Ye Zichuan snatched the axe and kicked it out.

Bang!

The big man's body flew backwards like a shell, and hit heavily in the distance, smashing a huge stone.

He was as limp as a pool of mud. There was blood foam in his mouth and he didn't get up for a long time.

There was silence, silence.

The rest were stunned.

That's their boss. His brute force is amazing. There is real blood flowing in his body. Although he is not pure, he is endowed with strong physique and strength.

But now, just like a dragon, he was knocked down with three fists and two feet, half dead.

Ye Zichuan holds the axe. The weight of the axe is amazing, but it's light in his hand. He waves it easily.

The little boy has been stunned.

He knows that ye Zichuan is very strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

He had seen the power of the Great Han. He once killed a wild animal in front of him. He felt that there was still a gap between Ye Zichuan and the Great Han.

But now, the big man who can tear up wild animals is easily put down by Ye Zichuan.

After a brief shock, the remaining dozen people reflected at the same time.

Without any hesitation, they started at the same time.

Some people opened the bow and arrow, some people waved swords, and others spilled a piece of poison powder, all of them shot at Ye Zichuan.

See, the corner of the mouth of Ye Zichuan has a cold radian.

"Stand back."

He picked up the little boy and left him behind.

Then he swung his axe and rushed out.

A touch of snow-white rainbow across here, occupied all the little boy's vision.

At the same time, a dark crack appeared in the void, very thin, very long, there was a breath of horror filled out.

The void here is cut open.

The man who was not dead in the distance saw this scene, and his hair stood up. When he looked at Ye Zichuan, he could not hide the fear and fear in his eyes.

This is shenchou continent, a special place formed after the fall of gods.

Here, all forces and laws are suppressed, only the strong body can survive.

Under such a premise, it is almost impossible to tear the void.

But now, he saw the void cut open, and the dark crack spread like a thin line.

Ye Zichuan's eyes are calm and terrifying, and his axe is waving. Every time he swims the snow-white light, he brings up a cloud of blood.

These lives are like weeds in his eyes.

Someone came with a sword, but he was cut off with an axe, and his whole body became two pieces.

Ye Zichuan turned around and gave a blow. With a bang, a big man burst into the air, blood and bone splashing.

When did the little boy see such a bloody scene, hiding in the distance, his little body was shaking.

But he opened his eyes, even if he was scared, he still did not close his eyes and watched the scene.

In just a few minutes, a dozen ferocious men died.

There were corpses all over the place, many of them didn't even have the whole corpse. They were split into several sections, and the corpses were scattered everywhere.

Ye Zichuan came to the big man with a bloody Tomahawk.

He's still breathing. He's very strong.

Looking at Ye Zichuan approaching step by step, he moved his body and wanted to stay away from him, but he couldn't.

Ye Zichuan stopped in front of him and looked down at him: "there must be something I want to know in your mind."

Then, in the center of his brow, a vast force of soul came out, turned into countless silk threads and tentacles, and plunged into the mind of the great man.

"No -" the man showed a frightened expression, but soon his eyes turned white and his body twitched uncontrollably.

For this kind of person, ye Zichuan has no mercy. He forcibly tears his soul apart to explore his memory.

The memory of the big man is much more than that of the little boy. He knows a lot of intelligence and information.

With constant reading, ye Zichuan's eyebrows gradually wrinkled up.

This place is more amazing than he thought.

There are many survivors in shenchou continent. This is a lost place and a place of exile.

It has a long history and cannot be studied.

Here, heaven and earth are oppressed, and no other force can be used except the body.

Only those who have God's blood can survive here.

In the memory of the Great Han, there are some special places where a large number of survivors gather.

And those who rule these survivors are all the most powerful ones with God's blood flowing. They can fight wild animals and run across the void by their physical strength alone.

Because of the blood in his body, he has been attracted by others, but he is used to living a free life. He doesn't want to be inferior to others, so he wanders out on his own.

Over the past few years, dozens of survivors have been gathered, and their lives have been enriched.

Seeing some things in his memory fragments, ye Zichuan's eyes gradually cooled down.

He ate the same kind of food.

And below the fort, there were several women imprisoned for their enjoyment.

"Damn you

A cold light flashed in Ye Zichuan's eyes, and then he chopped it off.

The big man's head exploded like a watermelon, and his brain splashed with blood.