Jiayuan City.
To the north of the inner city, there is a house with one entrance and one exit.
This house was bought a few months ago. Everyone only knows that the owner of the house is named Lin, and nothing else is known.
"Ah! Tricky servant! How dare you betray—!"
At this time, a scream of shock and anger suddenly came from the originally quiet and elegant house, but it stopped abruptly as soon as the sound came out.
Han Zhao stood in the middle of the bedroom, looking at the sixth young master of the Lin family who had been beaten to death in the upper body with Sanyuan Jin. He slapped the palm of his left hand and sent pure Yang Qi into his body.
呲呲呲.
The body of the sixth young master of the Lin family felt as if a spoonful of boiling oil had been poured on it, making a sizzling sound and bursts of white smoke, constantly preventing his body from recovering.
Poof!
At this time, Han Zhao took out the red dragon halberd fragment from the Xumi bag and stabbed it into his lower body.
"Gudu~Gudu~!" The sound of drinking water and swallowing came from the red dragon halberd.
"My lord, another fragment of the Red Dragon Halberd is placed in his Sumeru bag." Number Nine said respectfully.
"Yes." Han Zhao responded lightly, found the Xumi bag from the corpse, and then opened it with his true energy.
If you look inside the Dantian, you will see a rectangular storage space in front of you. However, compared with the child of the aristocratic family last time, this storage space is only a little more than three cubic meters.
Uh-huh!
Han Zhao took out another red dragon halberd fragment from it. The two halberds were almost identical in appearance, but the one he just got was shorter, and the black and red gems on it were smaller.
At this time, he felt a faint feeling of longing coming from both halberds, as if they were becoming a whole again.
But when he put the two halberds together, there was no other change except that they glowed red and hot at the same time.
"Do we have to collect all the fragments?" Han Zhao thought to himself, and used the same method to threaten the new fragments, providing him with Yin energy regularly, and then took both halberds back into his Sumeru bag.
Then, he took out the silver notes from Xumi's bag and counted them. He found that there were only more than three thousand taels of silver.
What a poor man!
'The next step is to deal with him. After checking the contents of Xumi's bag, Han Zhao looked at No. 9 aside.
He is going to Shenjian Villa now, but he is not planning to take No. 9 with him.
The actual combat power of No. 9 is roughly equivalent to the time between three Qi and blood breakthroughs to Lianjin level. It is actually weaker than the Lianjin level. However, he has binding force in his body, and it is difficult to kill him even if he practices Jinjin. What's more, he has With such a powerful concealment ability, it would be difficult to detect Han Zhao if he was not focused.
Although there is the Red Dragon Halberd Divine Weapon and his health-preserving Qi as double insurance, the existence of No. 9 is still a hidden danger.
There are other Lin family children. As long as the other party comes to visit, No. 9 will definitely switch sides again.
If the distance is too far, he can't activate the health-preserving energy to kill the opponent.
The same is probably true for the Red Dragon Halberd fragments.
"Lord, if you go out, you can use the Red Dragon Halberd to suck me into it, and release me to serve when necessary." No. 9 quickly knelt down on one knee, and he felt a trace of murderous intent from Han Zhao's eyes.
"Is this okay?" Han Zhao was stunned, and immediately took out the largest red dragon halberd fragment from the Sumeru bag and poured his true energy into it.
"Suck Nine in!"
Han Zhao issued an order to the red dragon halberd fragments.
Buzz!
The halberd in his hand trembled slightly and quickly turned red and hot. Then an invisible suction force appeared out of thin air, sucking No. 9's body into it.
"This saves a lot of trouble."
If possible, he still thinks it is better to keep No. 9. After all, he is a good scout and can also be used as cannon fodder at critical moments.
"It's almost time, we have to go."
Before Han Zhao left, he moved all the more valuable things in the house into Xumi bags.
Then he left Jiayuan City.
That night, he returned to Black Rock City. After spending the night with Xu Lingwen, he left early the next morning.
Jade Wind City.
Wanbao Pavilion.
Two young waiters stood at the gate with their backs straight.
At this time, a tall and straight man dressed in white walked in, with a fox mask on his face and a sword hanging on his waist.
"This guest, I wonder what you need?"
One of the young waiters came forward and asked.
"My name is Song Que, and I have an appointment with your supervisor." Han Zhao said calmly.
When he heard that he had an appointment with Fang Ling, the young waiter became more respectful and said quickly: "This distinguished guest, please follow me to the box and wait for a while. I will go and ask for Director Fang."
"Um."
Han Zhao nodded and followed him to the fourth floor wing.
After a while, Fang Ling rushed over.
"This must be the Song Que Song brother that Brother Ding mentioned. I've been waiting for you to come. The client started urging me a few days ago. I was worried about whether you would arrive in time!"
Fang Ling said with a smile on his face, familiarly.
"I was entrusted by Brother Ding to come to the appointment." Han Zhao said calmly.
Fang Ling didn't care about his cold attitude, the focus was on ability.
In recent months, Song Que's name as the 'Heavenly Sword' has been known to everyone in the nearby cities. This man hates evil and hates evil. Even if his strength is not the top among martial arts masters, he is certainly not a despicable person.
This trip to Shenjian Villa is full of dangers, and having one more trustworthy person is an extra layer of insurance.
As for Fang Ling not going there in person, it was because he couldn't put all his efforts into it.
If Fang Zheng succeeds, everything will be fine, but even if he fails, the Fang family will suffer heavy losses, but as long as he, a highly skilled martial artist, is still there, the Fang family will still be the number one family in Yufeng City, and there will still be decades to come. Nurture the next generation of talent.
If he falls into it, the Fang family will have no future.
"Brother Song, I won't say any more nonsense. They will discuss the remuneration with you personally when the client arrives. Please stay in Yufeng City for two days, and I will notify them to come. "
Fang Ling explained.
"Thank you. I'll take my leave now." Han Zhao cupped his fists and saluted, then walked out of the box.
"The aura is completely different from Ding Xiu's." Fang Ling looked at his leaving back with a thoughtful look on his face.
Two days later.
Han Zhao, who was waiting at the inn, received a notification from the Fang family.
When he rushed to the private room on the fourth floor of Wanbao Pavilion, many people had gathered inside.
"Brother Song, I'm waiting for you." Fang Ling stood near the door and greeted him with a smile on his face.
Han Zhao nodded and looked at the eight people sitting around the table in the room.
The three sisters of the Lian family, Yu Xue Bing, were among them. All three of them wore gauze to cover their faces. Lian Chengyu wore a light green outfit, Lian Chengxue wore a white dress, and Lian Cheng Bing wore a dark blue outfit.
The two warriors on the left are both dressed in black robes. One of them is an old man in his fifties or sixties, with a Chinese character and a gloomy face.
The other person looks to be in his early thirties, and looks somewhat similar to Fang Ling. He should be Fang Zheng.
The three people on the right, two men and one woman, all look to be in their early twenties. They all look like they are children from a wealthy family and do not look like warriors at all.
Han Zhao felt the sinister aura from their bodies, and they seemed to be descendants of aristocratic families.
When he is looking at others, others are also looking at him.
The three sisters of the Lian family looked at his familiar white clothes and stature, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
The old man in black robe was expressionless, but Fang Zheng was smiling.
As for the three children of the aristocratic family, they didn't even pay attention to him as a warrior.
"Let me introduce to you, this is 'Heavenly Sword' Song Que, Brother Song." Fang Ling introduced to everyone.
"Master Song!"
"Brother Song?!"
Sisters Lian Chengyu and Lian Chengxue said in unison. Neither of them expected that Song Que didn't take the initiative to look for them, but they still met them.
Lian Chengyu thought it was too much of a coincidence, while Lian Chengxue only thought the fate was wonderful.
"Long time no see." Han Zhao nodded.
"Why Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, is so arrogant and makes us wait for so long!"
A member of the aristocratic family suddenly said coldly that they didn't understand why the three sisters of the Lian family were so cold towards them, but were so enthusiastic towards a mortal warrior. They really didn't take them seriously.
They are all children of aristocratic families. If they were not still in the decline stage of their bloodline, they would definitely be more beautiful than the three sisters of the Lian family.
"Let me test your strength to see if you are qualified!" Another woman from an aristocratic family suddenly stood up and punched Han Zhao.
Bang!
Han Zhao counterattacked with his palm, but was pushed back half a step by the punch.
"So-so." The woman from the aristocratic family curled her lips, and then nodded at the other two children of the aristocratic family.
Han Zhao's expression changed slightly under the mask.
The woman from this aristocratic family looked like she was about the same level as her, but her true strength was still beyond his expectations.
He had just used about one-tenth of his strength, and was actually forced to take half a step back, which was really not bad.
"What are you doing?!" Seeing this attitude of the daughter of the aristocratic family, Lian Chengxue showed anger.
The daughter of the aristocratic family sneered: "If we don't test his strength, what if he gets into weirdness and is delayed? Not everyone is qualified to join this team, he is barely qualified."
"You!" Lian Chengxue was about to get angry, but Han Zhao waved his hand at her and said, "Miss Xue, forget it."
"Everyone, everyone! Everyone is here for their own interests, win-win cooperation, and harmony to make money." Fang Ling hurriedly came out to smooth things over, and then changed the topic: "Brother Song, let me introduce to you. You all know the three sisters of the Lian family. , this is my cousin Fang Zheng, and those three are..."
"Since it's cooperation, then we should show our true colors, right? Is there anything shameful about being secretive?" The young man from the aristocratic family who had been silent just now said, it was Chang Jun that Fang Ling mentioned.
"You!" Lian Chengxue raised an eyebrow. These people were clearly targeting Song Que to target them. Did they really think they couldn't find anyone else?
"Miss Xue, forget it." Han Zhao stopped her again. Showing off one's words was not his area of expertise, and he was not a grudge-bearing person. He just said a few words.
"I have nothing to be ashamed of."
With that said, Han Zhao took off the fox mask on his face.
Chang Ji, a daughter of aristocratic family who looked disdainful just now, her eyes lit up and she saw Song Que, with his handsome eyebrows and eyes as cold as stars, what a cold and beautiful man!
"Everyone, let's discuss the business first." Seeing Song Que's magnanimity, Fang Ling quickly changed the subject.
"Okay." Lian Chengyu responded. Although everyone has their own purposes and thoughts, there is nothing we can do about it. It is not easy for this team to gather together. Too much momentum will attract the attention of Jiuyou Mansion. It's life-threatening.
"This is simple. According to the agreement, our six aristocratic family members will be the main attack, and you three warriors will assist. Try not to let the evil zombies and blood zombies form an encirclement. Isn't this simple?"
In addition, he spoke for Chang An, a descendant of the Chang family.
"The strength of the evil corpse is roughly equivalent to the strength of a warrior's energy, while the blood corpse is even weaker. If you have positive, fire or negative strength, it will be easier to deal with these things. Otherwise, you can only fight hard and cut them down. head." Chang Ji explained, suddenly changing the subject.
"I remember that both the Fang brothers and Mr. Song have negative power, right?"
She looked dismissive of Han Zhao just now, but now she was winking at him and making secret glances at him while talking.
Han Zhao's fists behind his back clenched instantly. Damn, what was she saying? If you can't bear it anymore, go in and kill her!
Seeing this, Lian Chengxue took two steps forward and stood in front of Han Zhao: "One more thing to note is that corpse puppets may appear among the weirdness. This is a monster comparable to a martial arts master. Only the heart is the weak point, even beheading is useless."
"Corpse Puppet?!" The expression of the old man next to Fang Zheng changed slightly. He took the risk in order to get the pill to break through the bottleneck. He did not expect that the risk of this trip would be so high, but he was not ready to give up.
"In short, if we encounter corpse puppets, we must not disperse, otherwise we will be defeated one by one." Chang Ji added.
"Brother Song, will you stay with me to help me from now on?"
Lian Chengxue smiled.
"Okay." Han Zhao nodded, knowing that she regarded him as an ordinary warrior and deliberately took care of him.
The three sisters of the Lian family are very particular people.
"Then it's settled. We'll explain everyone's division of labor in detail on the way. Let's set off now. There are still more than two hundred miles to go!" Chang Jun stood up.
"By the way, I almost forgot, Brother Song's remuneration hasn't been agreed upon yet?"
Fang Ling reminded him.
Hearing this, Lian Chengxue looked at Han Zhao: "Master Song, what do you want? Pills, techniques, or weapons?"
"I just want money." Han Zhao muttered. In fact, he wanted magic weapons, but this was obviously unrealistic.
"money?!"
As soon as he said these words, everyone in the venue was stunned.
When a warrior reaches the level of training, money is naturally still very important, but some cherished elixirs, powerful techniques, and high-quality weapons cannot be bought with money.
"Are you sure?" Lian Chengyu confirmed.
"Yes." Han Zhao nodded.
"How about I give you twenty thousand taels?" Lian Chengyu asked.
"Okay, deal!" Han Zhao smiled.
Seeing that he was so sure, Lian Chengxue couldn't say anything else.
"Now that we've agreed, let's go." Everyone stood up one after another.
East of Yufeng City, two hundred miles away.
Deep in the mountains, there is a villa famous for making swords and teaching swordsmanship - Shenjian Villa.
A hundred years ago, within a thousand-mile radius of Shenjian Villa, there were the leading forces, because every generation of the Xie family would produce a master-level warrior.
Even in Fucheng, Grandmaster level warriors are strong and will become guests of all major forces, let alone in affiliated cities.
However, on an unknown night, everyone in Shenjian Villa suddenly disappeared overnight, and there was no trace of any battle in the entire villa.
It was as if these people suddenly went to another world, and all traces were completely erased from this world.
Later, news spread that many desperadoes boldly broke into the Excalibur Villa and tried to steal the sword and property. As a result, all the people who entered mysteriously disappeared and never came out again.
Since then, Excalibur Villa has become a taboo, no one dares to go there, and no one wants to mention it.
Decades have passed, and now not many people know about Shenjian Villa.
Han Zhao and other nine people rushed to the gate of the villa.
"Didn't you say that no one has set foot here for decades? Why is the gate so clean?" Fang Zheng felt cold in his heart. There were overgrown weeds on the way up the mountain, but the platform outside the gate of the villa was spotless, not even moss. , it doesn’t look like no one has set foot in it for decades, but it looks like someone is cleaning it on time every day.
"This is weirdness, some weirdness with more yin energy and resentment. The weirdness inside can even move freely like ordinary people. It's not even night yet, and I can already feel the yin evil energy emanating from it."
Chang Ji stood at the gate, took a deep breath, and showed an expression of enjoyment.
"While it's daytime, go ahead and explore the way. You won't have a chance until night."
With that said, Chang Jun walked directly towards the villa.
Chang Ji and Chang An saw this and followed them.
Fang Zheng and the old man who was traveling with him hesitated for a moment, then bravely walked in.
As soon as Han Zhao stepped into it, he felt a coldness in the Yuanso Pearl in his arms, and Yin Qi began to gather inside.
And he also began to absorb the evil spirit in the Yuanso Pearl.
Soon, a prompt appears.
[Yin evil energy gathers, reaching the most evil place, breeding a large number of evil corpses and blood corpses, as well as a small number of corpse puppets]
【Dangerous at night! 】
Han Zhao ignored the prompt and walked towards the depths of the villa.
When everyone entered the villa, they found that it was much larger inside than it looked from the outside. It covered an area of at least two to three hundred acres. They walked around and when they arrived at the gate again, Han Zhao made a rough estimate in his mind. , it took about ten minutes.
This is based on the premise that their feet are relatively fast.
"Huh? Where is Zhang Yuan?!" Fang Zheng's surprised voice suddenly sounded, and he discovered that the old man who had been walking side by side just now was missing.
"Why is it getting dark?!" Lian Chengxue suddenly pointed to the sky above the villa.
Pieces of black mist were seen falling from the sky, and soon the clear sky was covered with a layer of clouds, and the light quickly dimmed.
"No, this is demonic energy! Get out quickly!" Lian Chengyu screamed and quickly motioned for everyone to leave the villa.
After a while, they stood less than a hundred meters away from the gate, and they could escape within two breaths.
boom! !
Just when everyone ran to a place less than ten meters away from the door, the two doors suddenly closed with a bang as if they were loaded with springs.
Han Zhao discovered that the Yuan Soul Pearl's speed of absorbing Yin Qi had greatly increased. At the same time, he also quietly moved the Yin Evil Palm to absorb the demonic Qi in the space.
[Yin Sha Jin: Level 7→Level 8]
Soon, a prompt to upgrade Yin Sha Palm appeared in the system panel.
"How come there is demonic energy in this place? Is there a demon?!" Chang Ji's face turned pale.
Ta-ta-ta-ta!
At this time, dense footsteps sounded, and one after another "people" with twisted bodies and stiff movements walked out of the originally empty villa. There were also some "people" who looked no different from ordinary people.
【Blood Corpse.】
【Evil Corpse.】
【Corpse Puppet】
"Since everyone has come to our villa, please stay here for a few more days, otherwise the owner of the villa will be very unhappy."
Five young men in gray attire walked out of the crowd, and one of them said with a smile.
"They have completely maintained their wisdom in life, are all five of them corpse puppets? Oh no!" Chang An's face was as dark as water. There were so many evil corpses here, and it was not easy to kill the corpse puppets.
"We must find the demon hiding in the villa before dark. As long as we kill the demon, we can dissipate the evil spirit and escape from here!" Chang Jun shouted quickly.
"Jie Jie Jie"
As soon as Chang Jun finished speaking, a sinister laugh sounded, jokingly: "Is it me you are looking for? I'm not hiding, I'm right in front of you."
Everyone looked behind them and saw a humanoid creature only about one meter tall leaning against the gate of the villa. His facial features were not much different from those of humans, except that his skin was pitch black and there was a curved sharp horn on his right forehead. , dragging a long lizard-like tail behind him. As the tail swayed, it kept hitting the door, making a 'dong dong dong' sound.
"Lizard-armored demon?!" Chang Jun's eyes widened and he suddenly laughed loudly: "What kind of big demon did I think it was? It turned out to be just a juvenile lizard-armored demon, just a low-level demon at the first level. It’s so loud.”
Chang An and Chang Ji both relaxed after hearing this. They are both at the first level, but they possess fragments of divine weapons, and Chang Jun is a master at the second level. He is about to break through the third level. Any one of their moves will kill him. Can kill this lizard-armored demon with the help of divine weapons.
Whoosh!
Just when everyone was relaxing, Han Zhao suddenly moved, and his body turned into an afterimage, and the three-yuan energy that was ready to go exploded instantly.
"Idiot! Don't go!"
Seeing Han Zhao suddenly take action, Chang Jun's expression changed.
Even a demon at the first level cannot be dealt with by a mere martial artist. It is really looking for death and a waste of fighting power.
Han Zhao stretched out both palms, and as the terrifying force spread, a whirlpool-like black smoke appeared around his palms.
boom! !
With an earth-shattering loud noise, Han Zhao's palms were imprinted on the demon's chest, directly blasting a human-shaped hole in the door, and his body flew out of the door.
At this time, the hole in the gate quickly recovered.
Chang Jun, who was the closest, saw what was happening, and with a flash of his body, he rushed in as soon as the door was restored.
The others rushed to the gate but it was too late.
"What should I do?!" Fang Zheng's face turned pale.
"What are you afraid of! With Chang Jun here, the demon will be killed soon, we just need to hold on!" Chang An sneered.
[Devil Qi Domain: An independent space combined with the current space. It is filled with demon Qi everywhere and cannot be left without killing the controller. 】
Han Zhao only felt a blur before his eyes, appearing in a place similar to an underground cave.
"Poof!!" At this time, the lizard-armored demon, which was originally only over one meter tall, had turned into a little giant over three meters tall. A large mouthful of blue blood spurted out from his mouth, with some pieces of meat mixed in it. I don't know if it's internal organs.
"You, a human boy, can actually see through my disguise?"
"Aren't you a young lizard-armored demon?!" Chang Jun, who appeared in the underground cave at the same time as Han Zhao, lost his voice.
The lizard-armored demon in front of him is already an adult, equivalent to a strong man at the peak of the second level. Coupled with the demon's powerful physical body, he is also a second level, so he may not be a match.
Whoosh!
The demon suddenly took action, ignoring Chang Jun and directly attacked Han Zhao.
One demon and one man, fighting in close quarters, it was hard to separate them.
Boom boom boom! !
The surrounding walls and ground were constantly being punched into large craters by the aftermath of the battle, and dust and gravel were scattered everywhere.
"This kid is actually a highly trained warrior?!" Chang Jun couldn't help but widen his eyes when he looked at Han Zhao, who was equally matched with the demon.
This boy and this monster are both as sinister as they actually hide their strength.
"Song! The adult lizard-armored demon is too strong! I want to activate the divine soldiers, please help me buy more time!"
Chang Jun took out a knife that was only one-third broken from his arms and ordered to Han Zhao.
The broken knife in his hand was filled with purple light, and the blade was held across his chest, covering one demon and one person.
He planned to kill them all together from the beginning. The blood of a highly trained warrior would be a great complement to the fragments of the pseudo-magic weapon.
Can't waste it.
However, after Han Zhao heard his cry, he suddenly struck a blow with the demon and separated him at the first touch.
The demon turned its gun and attacked Chang Jun.
"You idiot! You want to die! You yourself"
While avoiding the demon's attack, Chang Jun cursed at Han Zhao, who was standing by and watching.
Poof!
Chang Jun's cursing voice suddenly stopped, and a head rose into the sky, and was grasped tightly by the demon's claw-covered palm.
"You are not a lizard-armored demon, but a gold-armored demon."
Chang Jun looked at the demon whose body was covered with sharp barbs, feeling frightened and angry.
There are actually demons at the level of three lines. Aren’t demons all muscular? Why is it so insidious?
Click, click, click!
The demon didn't give Chang Jun much chance to think, and directly threw his head into its mouth full of fine fangs, chewed it up, and then swallowed his body together.
"You don't seem surprised? Why don't you save him? If he activates the magic weapon, he may not be able to fight with me."
The demon looked at Han Zhao with a calm expression, his heart trembled, and he asked pretending to be confused.
"Isn't it a good thing that the noisy fly is dead?" Han Zhao grinned, showing his white teeth.
As he spoke, he took out the Karma Sword and the Resurrection Sword from his waist.
"Your palm power is so terrifying that you actually use your sword to fight against me?" The demon was stunned for a moment.
"Can you come up and try?"
Han Zhao smiled, and while chatting, the energy and blood in his body surged.
At the same time, he thought silently in his mind: "System."
[Collect 75 reminder fragments to determine whether to synthesize entries]
"Synthesis, start simulation."
"Arrogant! You bluffing boy!" The demon yelled, with an angry look on his face, but he did not take any action. He was seriously injured by the sneak attack of the boy in white in front of him. He took advantage of the conversation to delay, and his stomach worked hard to digest what he had just eaten. A disciple of aristocratic family recovered from his injuries.
【.】
"two."
[Attribute points +32]
[Current balance: 40 taels of gold]
Han Zhao didn't rush to add 32 attribute points.
His strength is superior to that of the demon, and he takes the lead to severely injure the opponent. He wants to add more points in the middle of the battle, when the demon thinks that he has used all his strength.
The demon was clearly taking advantage of the conversation to delay Chang Jun's physical body to recover from his injuries, thinking it could hide it from him.
He is an expert at playing dirty tricks and hiding his cards.
He wanted to let this monster know the dangers of the human race.
Chi!
One demon and one person moved at the same time.
"Human boy, if you didn't interrupt my healing in time, you will regret it in my belly!"
The demon laughed wildly, and a blade-like bone knife popped out from the end of its arm, and its body spun away at high speed like a tornado.
Having been attacked by Han Zhao's terrifying power just now, he did not dare to make direct physical contact.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The sword struck the demon's bone spurs, sparks flying everywhere.
At this time, the demon suddenly exited the scene and shouted: "Boy, you are very strong. It is really rare to have such strong strength and energy at your age! I will give you a chance to surrender to me now. I can spare you." One life, otherwise I will use all my strength!"
"bluff!"
Han Zhao sneered, and drew out his swords. With terrifying force, he slashed the demon away with his sword, and his body hit the wall, setting off bursts of smoke.
"you wanna die!"
The smoke gradually dissipated, and a huge black figure was revealed. The originally three-meter-tall demon swelled again. Its muscles, bones, and skin began to expand violently. Its body seemed to be inflated. In an instant, it exceeded five meters. Covered with a layer of scale-like purple-black horniness, it looked like a terrifying war machine.
boom! !
The monster's huge body suddenly moved. Not only did its speed not slow down, but it increased exponentially.
One punch knocked Han Zhao into the wall.
The demon looked down at Han Zhao, who was like a baby.
"You actually hide your strength?!" Han Zhao looked horrified, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
The demon looked at Han Zhao's frightened eyes and laughed wildly: "I learned this from you insidious humans. I will give you one last chance! As long as you kneel down and surrender, I will"
"The human race swears not to conquer the demons! Take my last move!" Han Zhao roared wildly, spurting out all his strength, raised his sword high, and made a desperate fight.
When the demon saw this, his eyes were focused, without any carelessness.
Bang! ! His huge foot stepped out and the earth shook.
Boom!
Although this punch did not hit Han Zhao, the terrifying shock wave knocked him away.
"I" Han Zhao struggled to get up from the ground, leaning on his sword, barely standing still.
'There's something about this monster, I almost let him break through the defense. Extra points! '
The demon struck out with both fists at the same time. Han Zhao's thin figure was directly covered by his fists, and he could only swing the sword weakly.
"Die! Let you?!!"
The evil smile on the corner of the demon's mouth suddenly stopped, and the strength and vitality twice as terrifying as before rushed into his body from the sword.
Stab!
His left and right fists were split by swords from the middle, and finally the swords crossed at his neck.
Boom! !
The five-meter-high meat mountain collapsed.
"Are you cheating on me? You're actually hiding it?" The demon's head rolled to the ground, with an unbelievable look on his face.
"Pfft!"
"The human race who plays evil are the experts." Han Zhao sneered and inserted the sword into the demon's eyebrows, quickly absorbing the demon blood in his body.
"Lord Killing King will avenge me, just wait."
The demon's voice stopped abruptly.
(End of chapter)
