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Chapter 60
Chapter 60
"kill?"
"Haha! No one has ever dared to behave like this in my Mingyue Pavilion!"
"Okay, I'll see what skills you have!"
Master Ding looked up to the sky and laughed.
Whoa!
Dozens of well-dressed men rushed in, and everyone surrounded Jiang Han with big iron sticks.
But seeing these people's temples protruding high, and the veins on their necks and foreheads protruding, they looked like masters from outsiders.
With this battle, even those who have stepped into the internal training will have to tremble three points.
"Brother Han, it's up to you."
Sun Feixiong swallowed, and tactfully hid aside.
"bring it on!"
Jiang Han flicked his wrist with his fingers, and opened his arms in high enjoyment.
Possessed by the night suit!
Then, everyone saw an incredible scene.
Jiang Han's body seemed to grow pieces of ancient black armor.
The old cloak is full of blood and murderous intent.
When the last demon mask, with a groan, completely wrapped his whole body.
Jiang Han has turned into a demon crawling out of the sea of corpses and blood in the depths of hell!
His pupils are bursting with flames of anger and hatred!
His breath is strong and terrifying!
His murderous aura was extremely harsh and chilling.
"Black... Black Arrow!"
Song Ziyi spat out three words in panic.
No one expected that Black Arrow's real body would be so young and handsome.
Everyone's hearts tensed up.
Especially Lord Ding, because of extreme fear, his Adam's apple kept trembling.
There is no way out.
"So what about the Black Arrowman, kill him for me, and I will reward 300 million yuan each!"
Master Ding roared madly.
"Guilty, die!"
With the battle suit attached to his body, Jiang Han's blood became icy cold.
As if he didn't know the pain, he rushed into the iron bar formation.
Even without borrowing the energy of the spar, his physical body has reached the level of a soldier king after training hard in the base for a long time.
The whole person was running like thunder, and a dozen martial artists couldn't even touch his shadow.
In the blink of an eye, the black dagger in his hand, like the sickle of death, drew a graceful arc in the air.
Every time you swipe, you will take away a sinful life.
chant!
When Jiang Han walked out of the big formation with an elegant posture, everything was over.
Tom Tom!
The first of more than a dozen martial artists whose throats were cut and the last who was killed almost died at the same time.
The corpses collapsed neatly on the ground.
The house was filled with thick, pungent blood.
The breath of death terror hangs over everyone's heart.
Under such high pressure, everyone seemed to be strangled by the throat, and it became difficult to breathe.
As strong as Master Ding, he also trembled in both hands, and broke out in cold sweat.
"you!"
Jiang Han pointed at Fan Qiusheng, his blood-red pupils bursting with murderous flames.
"What Black Arrow, demons and goblins, this old man took you in!"
Fan Qiusheng gave a loud shout.
He shook his gown, stomped his right foot on the ground, and made a fist with both hands, and a black air from his fingertips flew straight at Jiang Han.
The black air turned into a big long boa constrictor, whistling and spitting out the letter, and the smell of fishy wind was really frightening.
Everyone was shocked.
Jiang Han sneered secretly.
Whether it is a dragon or a snake, it is ultimately a body of energy.
As for energy, there are only strengths and weaknesses.
Whoosh!
Jiang Han flicked Minghuo's right hand and flicked his fingers.
A ray of purple fire penetrated into the snake's head.
chant!
The long snake was instantly wrapped in fire, screaming and neighing.
The fire is not extinguished, and it follows.
Fan Qiusheng couldn't dodge in time, his clothes, shoes and socks caught fire immediately.
The old guy rolled and turned, and finally extinguished the flames.
But his beard and hair were scorched, his clothes were ragged, and he was no longer in the state of immortality, so he looked very embarrassed.
"hateful!"
"It completely broke my technique!"
Fan Qiusheng knew that the Black Arrowman would kill without blinking an eye, so he gritted his teeth and took out a few long black needles from his pocket.
Whizzing!
"what!"
The needle was three inches long, Fan Qiusheng slammed it into Tianling in front of everyone.
The severe pain made this Master Fan couldn't help but let out a terrible roar.
Under the severe pain, Fan Qiusheng stomped his feet on the ground frantically: "The gods are mighty, the heavenly officials blessed me, and the Taoist ancestors passed on my merits. With my body, I respectfully ask the third prince, Nezha, to hurry up."
chant!
The hall was full of blood, and Fan Qiusheng shouted hoarse curses with disheveled hair, inexplicably a little more strange.
After finishing the spell, the old guy flew out a piece of talisman from his right hand, which spontaneously ignited without fire.
The talisman is full of fire, and it is swallowed in one gulp.
The original rosy old face turned ferocious and distorted, especially a pair of old eyes turned outward desperately, as if they were about to explode at any time.
Immediately afterwards, his body also swelled up.
Originally only a little over 1.6 meters tall, he turned into a big man of 1.9 meters.
That skinny body was covered with green and red thick tendons like an old tree.
In the end, due to the violent expansion of his skin, the pores kept oozing blood.
The whole person became extremely terrifying.
"Haha, Lao Fan is doing well."
"Kill him for me!"
When Master Ding saw Fan Qiusheng's move, he shouted excitedly.
"It's a god fight!"
Zhou Da sat up straight in shock.
"Master Zhou, what is a magic attack?" Song Ziyi asked anxiously.
"Shen Da is a kind of alchemy in the folk. It is said that it can invite the upper body of the gods to bless the body, just like the help of the gods, it can explode extraordinary power."
Enduring the severe pain in his chest, Zhou Da raised his voice as much as possible to wake Jiang Han up.
"The Black Arrow Man, isn't he mysterious?"
Song Ziyi muttered, unavoidably a little more worried.
Fan Qiusheng's process of inviting God to his upper body was not long, in fact it only took 30 seconds.
During this process, Jiang Han had a hundred ways to interrupt and kill him.
But how could he miss such an interesting wonder in the world.
After Fan Qiusheng finished changing, he used his watch to check again.
Good guy!
The energy of the old man increased five times in an instant, and his strength was even higher than that of Yang Hu.
"Wen Yan, do you have anything to say?"
Jiang Han directly thought to contact Wen Yan from the base headquarters.
"Shen Da: Mental Power Tactics, using traditional secret ancient techniques to forcibly stimulate meridians and key points, and enhance people's absolute potential."
"Although it can stimulate the full potential of a person in a short period of time, it is easy to cause serious damage to the body, and even life-threatening."
The system's martial arts database is obviously more abundant.
Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.
The old guy is really a ruthless person!
"How?" Jiang Han asked.
"One, with Master's currently most powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, killing with one palm will consume two semi-spars."
"Second, pierce the center of his eyebrows, break the effect of the golden needle, and restore his sanity. Once the enemy's nervous system returns to normal, the body will respond by itself, and it will be self-defeating."
Wen Yan replied in seconds.
It is worthwhile to cooperate hundreds of times, precise and clear.
The first one is definitely not possible.
A Lieyang Stone is 800 million, two and a half is a full 2000 million.
It's not worth it to deal with such an old thing.
Fighting costs money, Jiang Han has to plan carefully, otherwise sooner or later his underwear will be gone.
Or the second one, wait for the opportunity.
"The third prince is here, and the evildoer will be captured before it's too late!"
In an instant, Fan Qiusheng, who had finished his beating, roared angrily and punched Jiang Han.
Tom Tom!
Under the force, the floor shook violently.
The air was torn apart with an explosive pop.
Such a terrifying power.
I am afraid that there is a state of great success under Wu Zun!
"Whoosh!"
With a flash of Jiang Han's figure, he picked up Feixiong Sun who was hiding behind him.
boom!
Fan Qiusheng punched the air, and the chairs and tables behind Jiang Han were shattered.
"Ah, chirping, chirping!"
"Where is the evildoer running, take your life!"
One punch misses.
Fan Qiu was so angry that he roared in singing, soared into the air, and punched Jiang Han again with both fists.
Every punch he throws now has long been involuntary, and every punch has the ultimate potential.
What is consumed is essence, blood marrow, and essence!
These two fists blasted out, and the air exploded again.
Even the surrounding teapots, tables and chairs also burst into pieces, making it a mess.
Boom!
The strength of the fist fell, covering a full radius of one foot.
People who come to buy treasures today are in bad luck.
What Yunzhou's third child, Ping Shao, only hated that the soles of his feet were not oiled, and he was a little slow and slapped him right.
Several people were immediately blasted into bloody mud, which can be described as tragic.
Several consecutive punches failed to hit Jiang Han.
Fan Qiusheng was red-eyed and killed anyone he saw.
"Black Arrow, save me!"
Because Song Ziyi was protecting Zhou Da, he couldn't dodge at all.
(End of this chapter)