Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

In fact, what Zhao Ke didn't know was that Hattori Hanzo himself was a monster with neither human nor ghost. In order to absorb more power, he began to obsessively refine various elixirs.

In the end, the blood of the demon was added to the elixir, and although it succeeded in the end, he improved his strength.

But every day I can feel that my muscles are melting little by little.

This is also why he is so obsessed with disguise, because maybe only after disguise, he can see people openly.

"Confused?"

As if aware of Zhao Ke's doubts, Hattori Hanzo grinned: "This is the hell I summoned. My flesh and blood are fused with this place. Although I don't know why you haven't been taken away, I'm going to eat you now." , I will turn you into a part of me! Maybe I can know why!"

As soon as Hanzo spoke, the surrounding fleshy walls began to fasten together, forming a closed space, and began to roll towards Zhao Ke inch by inch.

"Hehehe, aren't you very good at disguising? The highest level of disguising is to completely become the other party. Now, you will become a part of me."

Flesh squeezed up from all around, Zhao Ke reached out and grabbed the butcher's box, pushed him in front of him, used it as a shield, and at the same time took out the Tai Ke Jin Duo stick, and put the long sticks on both sides to force a space.

At the same time, I calculated the time in my heart, "Hurry up! I can't hold it anymore."

Zhao Ke's eyelids were a little heavy. He knew that he had reached his limit. Even though his willpower was clear, his body's subconscious mind had already begun to defend itself, and his muscles began to relax.

"So thirsty!"

Zhao Ke shook his head, his throat was a little dry, he didn't know why, but he was extremely thirsty.

However, he didn't even have a bottle of water in his postal album. Zhao Ke cleared out a lot of debris to store ginseng. There was still a pot of soup, but the space was too narrow to take it out.

The dark red tongue licked on the chapped lips, the cracked mouth corners, sucked lightly, the fresh and sweet taste was so sweet and delicious at this time.

Make Zhao Ke intentionally bite the corner of his lips, so that he can suck a little more blood out.

"Still resisting, you really look like a cockroach!"

At this time, the wall of flesh behind Zhao Ke began to squeeze up, and Hanzo's cheek appeared in front of Zhao Ke, almost touching Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke didn't speak, and kept his head down.

From Hattori Hanzo's point of view, Zhao Ke is like a dying rat, his heart is on the verge of collapse, just look at that collapsed face!

Thinking of this, Hattori Hanzo couldn't help poking his head out, the slender neck was connected to the wall of flesh, and kept poking down.

I saw that face gradually became clear in front of him, and his eyes lit up half hidden in his abdomen, as if he had already seen that pair of despairing eyes.

It's just that when he saw the face clearly, Hattori Hanzo's heart trembled, but Zhao Ke suddenly opened his mouth and bit on Hattori Hanzo's throat.

Blood swallowed down Zhao Ke's throat.

However, although Hattori Hanzo was taken aback, he did not stop him.

Instead, he looked at Zhao Ke happily and asked him to suck it, and even took the initiative to stretch out a few tentacles to Zhao Ke's mouth, letting him bite and suck the blood inside.

"If you want to die, of course I will fulfill you!"

This blood is the tainted blood of hell's rotten flesh. A normal person would get seriously ill if he got a little bit of it. Zhao Ke took the initiative to drink it. In Hanzo's eyes, he had no intention of seeking his own death.

What's more, now that he has merged with this place, he is not afraid that Ke Zhao will drink as much of this dirty blood as he wants, but he is afraid that Ke Ke will drink less. "

goo go go go...

The blood flowed down the throat and was greedily sucked by Zhao Ke. The sticky and dirty blood, instead of satisfying Zhao Ke, made him feel even thirstier.

Stretch out your hands, grab the surroundings, and see the source of capture hand activated, and began to continuously capture the blood from the flesh wall, condensed into balls of water droplets, and were swallowed by Zhao Ke.

As the blood devoured, the silver vortex on Zhao Ke's chest gradually turned dark red. Looking carefully, this vortex tattoo seemed to be rotating, drawing in the blood that Zhao Ke had devoured continuously.

But as time passed, Hattori Hanzo's face began to look a little weird, and he thought: "Huh? Strange? Why is there no movement now? To him, this dirty blood should be highly poisonous?"

Thinking of this, Hattori Hanzo couldn't help but want to take back his tentacles, but at this time, Zhao Ke grabbed the tentacles instead, opened his mouth to bite the tentacles, and kept sucking the blood inside.

"Bastard, let go!"

Although he has infinite blood, but seeing Zhao Ke's crazy face, his eyeballs have turned blood red, Hattori Hanzo was a little scared, he wanted to crush this guy into meatloaf immediately, just like shooting Kill him like a mosquito, smash him into pieces.

At this time, he suddenly heard a thunder-like sound outside, which made Hattori Hanzo's heart tremble. He suddenly felt that his connection with hell seemed to be broken!

Chapter 212

"wrong!"

Hattori Hanzo's mind changed suddenly, he switched his consciousness to the outside, and glanced away.

I was seeing a silver light arrow that shot directly through the lantern floating in mid-air.

There are four hell maps on it, and the silver arrow shot through both sides in an instant.

Hattori Hanzo could feel that the connection between himself and hell was suddenly reduced, and he couldn't even control it as freely as before.

Looking at Li Goudan again, the spine of the soup bow in his hand seemed to be shining with silver light, and the strong light refracted by the bow string condensed a silver arrow. The muscles and bones on Tang Gong's palm were abrupt, and the pale skin was already stained red with blood.

"no, do not want!"

Seeing this, Hattori Hanzo's spirit was shaken, and his terrified emotions made him desperately want to stop it. The magic is not over yet, and the hell map must not be broken at this time!

The huge tentacles waved.

But at this time, Hattori Hanzo's huge body suddenly couldn't help shivering, and there was an intense cramping pain in his abdomen, which made him scream in pain.

Seeing Zhao Ke, he grasped the surrounding flesh walls with both hands, his left and right palms were open, and on his arms, four tattoos of different colors intertwined together, forming two big empty hands. The wall seemed to be emptied in an instant, and a large mass of flesh and blood essence was washed out and swallowed by Zhao Ke in one gulp.

Zhao Ke also had some unexpected changes in the source hand, but he noticed that when he used the source hand, his body would have a completely different feeling from before.

But at this time, Zhao Ke didn't have time to understand it carefully, because he was too thirsty, the blood in his mouth was sweet and delicious, but the more he drank, the thirstier he felt.

"stop!"

Sensing that something was wrong, Hattori Hanzo began to squirm his body frantically, trying to crush Zhao Ke into a meatloaf.

However, when Sheyuan grabbed it with his hand, the blood was drained from the crowded flesh wall in an instant, and turned into a pile of dead flesh in an instant, falling off the flesh wall.

This is convenient for the butcher's box on the side.

The two pairs of big eyes on the silver box have been narrowed into a slit, and he opened his mouth wide to swallow the meat incessantly. He doesn't care about dead meat or live meat, as long as it's meat, even if it's a pair of moldy corpses, It's also delicious.

At this time, Hattori Hanzo suddenly heard the sound of "collapse". It was the sound of the bowstring being let go. The ice cave made Hattori Hanzo feel so sad that he wanted to vomit blood.

After the arrow was shot, silver powder could be seen shining on the body of the arrow. After flying out, it was covered with a layer of falling snowflakes, which turned into little silver powder in the air. On the trajectory, there will be faint traces like half of the Milky Way.

"Push!"