337.The curtain falls

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 2378Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
In the entire plan of the Alphonse family, the final harvest guarantee for this operation is Sean's group, and this group is the fault tolerance rate.

No matter how many aspects of the plan went wrong, or how many times they calculated it, as long as they could encounter it, they would be enough to kill Han Qingyu.

Among them, Sean's strength is only one step away from super. He has basically mastered the source of life; his personality characteristics also determine that he will not choose to fight Han Qingyu one-on-one; and the path he takes to become super, or It is said that the characteristics of the life source energy developed are very special and very powerful.

The impact of hot lava-like life source energy can be transmitted through the collision of dead iron weapons, directly attacking the opponent's internal organs, causing exhaustion or violent death. Even those with super combat power and weaker strength may be seriously injured accidentally. Under him.

The existence of the Shield Sting Array was also prepared for Han Qingyu early in the morning, specifically to limit his ability to exceed his own level in intelligence information.

At the same time, this dead iron shield formation perfectly fits Sean's life source energy characteristics. The molten iron formation is one of the last killer moves in the preset.

...In a fierce battle, all the trump cards of both sides have been revealed.

Han Qingyu is not dead yet.

His consumption and battery life are more unexpected than any other specialty in the information, and even beyond imagination.

From more than half an hour ago, it looked like he should have fallen, but in fact not only did he not fall, but he was also able to fight back.

In fact, Han Qingyu himself occasionally thinks about this question when he is sober: "So what am I?"

In the battle just now, he didn't even continue to consume metal blocks. He found that he was devouring Sean's deadly lava-like life energy, and the bone source continued to transform...

This process was accompanied by tremendous pain, as the spine seemed to be torn apart again and again, and at the end of the pain, there was an animal-like roar that even Han Qingyu himself could not explain clearly.

Then, the life source energy explodes.

It's not the kind of overflow caused by excessive swallowing of metal blocks in the past, but an explosion.

This is the first time so far.

Of course, even so, Han Qingyu's own perception can judge that he is still far behind from a substantial breakthrough, and he is still no match for Sean in terms of overall strength.

As for the consumption, it is probably impossible to consume Sean to death...because except for that energy, his physical condition has not been repaired, and he is at the end of his strength and is teetering on the verge of collapse.

That's when...

Wen Jifei fired his gun and got a piece of curtain cloth.

How big are the windows at the All-Army Conference venue? The curtains are huge.

Qingzi said he wanted to block Bi's sight. When the bullets were useless, he blocked a big one.

this moment.

The curtain of the super battle on the moonlit snowy mountain of Xilang Peak has come to an end. Wuxi's Zhanhong Dao, which had been sealed in dust for more than 20 years, took action again, reminding the world: In this world, that pinnacle is still there.

And on the grassland on the moonlit night, there was a shabby curtain cloth that had just been unfolded in the air.

At this moment, the moonlight was shining on the grass, and the stars were indifferent.

The enemies who were ejected when the shield formation shattered fell to the ground and howled.

The broken pieces of dead iron that had fallen to the ground were rapidly turning from red to black.

The stream made a chirping sound and the running water was boiling hot.

There were still blazing red sword-like fragments pouring and flying in the night sky.

A large piece of softened molten iron was wrapping around Sean.

The shabby curtain cloth was unfolded and blocked between the two parties.

"Boom!" Sean looked determined, holding swords in both hands and slashing open the piece of molten iron.

He raised his head, the murderous intent in his eyes concentrated to the extreme.

At the same critical moment of life and death, the will of both parties can no longer be said to be stronger or weaker. The only ones left who can compete are probably with the most basic strength.

Or maybe there was something else... Sean didn't have time to think about it. In his eyes, the figure behind the curtain was shaking. Han Qingyu raised his right arm and was taking the opportunity to swing his bladeless straight knife forward and slash forward.

The Pillar Sword must be making a sneak attack again, Sean knew that, but in the face of the distance in front of him and the speed of both parties, this is not important for the time being...

Just kill him.

"Ode!" The moment the figure lunged forward, source energy exploded, and the grass blades fell to the surroundings.

Sean slashed head-on with his long sword.

The sword blade cut through the curtain cloth without any hindrance and fell down.

"boom!"

"Dang! Click!"

The knife breaks and the person flies out. Vomiting blood in the air...

The moment the sword's power was exhausted.

Sean was confused for a moment.

The knife let go at the last moment, and he flinched? !

Hedge's energy is only at the level of B-level for two or three years at most. Has he collapsed? !

he……

wrong!

Sean suddenly realized something.

For example, he heard the sound of the iron ring breaking on the curtain just now. Considering the fragility of the iron ring and the distance from where the dice was before, it was impossible for two shots to deliver the piece of cloth here.

For example, what is the point of blocking a piece of cloth here? No, right? !

For example... various things are wrong.

A moment of realization, chaos and meaninglessness at the same time...

Because it's too late!

The cut curtain cloth fell on both sides in front of Sean.

Line of sight reopened.

In Sean's pupils...

Wen Jifei's figure was flying upside down in the sky.

Therefore, that figure was him, and he was also the one who took the knife.

At the same time, another figure had risen diagonally from the ground... Han Qingyu's whole body straightened in the air, spinning like lightning, and rushed in front of Sean.

The blue starlight pillar sword was in front of him, held by both hands, and thrust into Sean's chest.

The energy roars and roars.

Han Qingyu's body was spinning in the air. He tilted his head and bit his left sleeve with his teeth, so that his left arm, which was already useless, was also holding the pillar sword.

To ensure that all source energy is superimposed and poured out with this blow.

Everything happened in an instant, and there was no time to react. Sean used all his remaining strength to move back, and his pupils shrank and then widened.

In front of him, the blue pillar sword whirled, emitting the blazing red light he was so familiar with in the air.

Drops of blood were thrown out.

There were living people on both sides looking at him, their eyes frightened and their bodies stiff. No action.

The grass blades on the ground were broken and swept into the air.

The air condensed, and seemed to be tense and broken for a moment. The sound was short and subtle, like the movement of a clock movement, driving the spring, reeds, and sprockets to all jump.

"Pah...ta!"

Then, "Boom!"

"puff!"

The pillar sword penetrated Xiao En's abdomen, slashed diagonally, and then slashed out.

Han Qingyu passed by his side and landed with a sword in one hand.

He propped himself up with his sword, swayed a few times, and stood there with his back turned.

...Everything has calmed down now.

Sean first raised his head and looked at the living people on the ground with bitter eyes, then withdrew his gaze and then lowered his head, looking at the upward wound on his abdomen. Then he seemed to want to turn his head, but failed.

Using the last source of life energy to lock in vitality, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and Sean said: "How are you?"

"It can continue."

"Well. I can't do it anymore." Sean waved his hand with difficulty after saying this.

Taking a step forward, "Poof!"

The burly figure collapsed like a building.

Sean put one hand on the ground and knelt down on one knee.

The torn curtain cloth fell on the grass in front of him.