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Chapter three hundred and eighty

Han Sen's heart beat faster, but he still pretended to be surprised and looked at Zhu Ting and asked: "Are there other creatures above the divine blood creatures?"

"Otherwise, why do you think Ning Yue would spend so much money to invite you here? Do you think it's really that easy to break the rules by getting a child with no background into a noble academy? Just to kill a mere bird.

For a creature with divine blood, would Ning Yue be willing to pay such a high price?" Zhu Ting didn't answer, just a series of rhetorical questions.

"I have naturally considered this, but it is really hard to believe that there is something beyond divine blood creatures. There is no such information and data in the alliance." Han Sen continued to test.

"How long has it been since the Alliance really entered the world of Sanctuary? It has only been more than a hundred years and less than two hundred years in total. Everything in the Sanctuary is only half-understood to the Alliance. Are there other creatures above the divine blood?

You have to kill to find out. Whether it is the alliance or the Ning family, they all hope to find something."

"Since they haven't discovered it yet, how do you know that there must be other creatures above the divine blood?" Han Sen looked at Zhu Ting and asked.

Zhu Ting smiled: "Some things, knowing too much is not good for you. Now you have three options to choose from. Sell me your dagger, or cooperate with me to hunt down the strange creature, or poison

You are a smart person, I think you should know how to choose."

"Although I'm not a smart person, I still know how to choose." Han Sen smiled, then strode towards Zhu Ting.

"I don't want to kill anyone, so don't force me. If I don't get it, I won't let the Ning family get it." Zhu Ting's face turned cold and he stared at Han Sen with sharp eyes.

Han Sen didn't even bother to say anything, and stabbed Zhu Ting with the dagger in his hand like lightning.

Zhu Ting snorted coldly and smelled a strange smell on his body. He thought that Han Sen, who had already been poisoned, would definitely have an attack immediately if he was aroused by his poisonous scent. Although he would not die immediately, he would still feel cramps all over his body like a thousand pains.

Dao Wan Gua, we will capture Han Sen first when the time comes.

But who knew that Han Sen's expression remained unchanged amidst his poisonous fragrance, and the dagger stabbed directly in, causing Zhu Ting's expression to change drastically.

Zhu Ting quickly used an astonishing 30% force to dodge Han Sen's dagger. The dagger was so sharp that neither kicks nor weapons could compete with it. He had no choice but to dodge.

Zhu Ting was horrified, not to mention why his poisonous fragrance was of no use to Han Sen. He thought it would be easy to escape from Han Sen with his shocking 30% strength, but soon

He discovered that he couldn't escape at all.

Moreover, Zhu Ting found that his range of movement was getting smaller and smaller, and he was about to be forced into a blind corner.

"Stop, we can have a good talk. You won't get much benefit from helping Ning Yue kill that alien creature. I can definitely give you more than him." Seeing that he was forced into a desperate situation,

Zhu Ting shouted in horror.

Bang!

Han Sen ignored him and punched Zhu Ting in the face, causing Zhu Ting's nose to bleed immediately. There was an obvious punch mark on his face. He covered his face and squatted on the ground.

Bang bang!

Han Sen ignored him and beat Zhu Ting without saying a word.

Zhu Tingren was beaten silly. It would be fine if he couldn't beat Han Sen. At most, he would be captured and killed, or asked for a confession or something.

But Han Sen remained silent and slapped him hard, making Zhu Ting's tears and runny nose flow out.

He wanted to resist, but Zhu Ting found that he had no ability to resist in front of Han Sen. It would be better if he didn't resist, but he would be beaten worse if he resisted.

But without resisting, Han Sen had no intention of stopping. His fist fell on Zhu Ting and penetrated directly into his internal organs. The pain was so painful that Zhu Ting even screamed out his grandma.

It wasn't over yet. After beating Zhu Ting until he couldn't move, Han Sen paused for a moment. Zhu Ting thought Han Sen was finally going to stop. But who knew what would happen next would be even worse. Han Sen was actually proficient in tendon splitting.

During the surgery to dislocate the bones, Zhu Ting immediately howled in pain as if he was killing a pig.

"Stop fighting, you can ask whatever you want...ah...I'll tell you whatever you want to know...ah..." Zhu Ting screamed for mercy.

"Let's not talk about the questioning for now. I see you are very unhappy now. Wait until I get angry and you are still alive." Han Sen answered casually, stretched out his hand and twisted it again. Suddenly there was a click, and Zhu Ting stopped.

The shoulder joint was directly removed by Han Sen.

Zhu Ting screamed and cursed in pain, even his grandma was about to cry out. Now Zhu Ting regretted it to death. Why did he provoke such a person when he had nothing to do? He was simply a pervert.

He didn't kill me, didn't ask any questions, just kept going on like this, even if he wanted to explain, he was simply not a human being.

Zhu Ting already wanted to kill himself to avoid further torture, but he found that all the movable joints in his body had been removed by Han Sen, and he couldn't use any strength at all. His body was no longer his, and he couldn't even commit suicide.

That ability.

Finally, Han Sen, probably tired, let Zhu Ting's body twist into a strange shape, fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face, and sat down on a stone next to him.

"Okay, I am a very democratic person. Now I will give you two ways to go. One way is to answer my questions. The second way is to answer my questions honestly. You can choose for yourself." Han Sen

He looked at Zhu Ting seriously.

"Ahba...ahba...ahba..." Zhu Ting moved his lips and made a very strange sound, but he didn't even say a word.

He was angry and anxious in his heart: "Are you a fucking human? You removed my lower jaw, how can a ghost answer your question?"

"I forgot about it." Han Sen walked up to Zhu Ting, stretched out his hand and pressed his chin. Suddenly there was a click, and Zhu Ting's mandible was reattached.

"He's simply not human." Zhu Ting cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word. He was really afraid of Han Sen.

Han Sen's methods were not the most ruthless among the people he had ever seen, but this man's temper was really weird. In addition, Han Sen was able to ignore his poisonous scent, which made Zhu Ting feel a little scared.

.

"You said there are other creatures above the divine blood creatures. What are they?" Han Sen looked at Zhu Ting and asked.

Although Han Sen didn't say anything threatening, Zhu Ting felt a little chilled by being looked at by Han Sen like this. In addition, the concern and twisted meridians that had been removed from his body still hurt like he was dying.

He didn't dare to hesitate and answered directly: "I don't know either. This is just a guess. No one has actually killed that kind of creature."

"How can you pay such a high price just for a guess?" Han Sen said as he prepared to take action again.

"Don't... stop fighting... what I said is true, it's all just speculation. If Ning Yue had that ability, he wouldn't come to you, and I wouldn't risk being exposed to do such a thing.

Okay, the dagger in your hand is currently the most likely weapon to kill that kind of creature. It has never appeared before. There are many creatures that are suspected to be above the divine blood level. No one can hurt them at all, let alone the hunter.

Kill..." Zhu yelled as he paused.


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