Chapter Twenty-Eight: She's a Thunderbolt Baby

Pain is the best way to stimulate a person's nerves, and there is a hint of clarity in my brain, which is about to fall.

I was shouting in my heart, Xuanyuan Sword, if you regard me as your master and recognize my strength, then please help me again.

The voice in my heart may only be heard by me, but at that moment, I clearly felt the scorching temperature of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Suddenly, a voice rang out in my heart.

With a howl, all the anger and unwillingness that had accumulated in my body exploded at this moment.

If the vicious incantation in the mouth of the lama is the magic sound that crushes the human spirit, then the most exciting, the most righteous, and the most daring voice in the world is the roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger.

Their incantations came from their mouths, and this roar from my mouth seemed to come from an eternal, distant time and space, from the mouth of a legendary dragon.

Penetrating and invincible.

There was infinite anger and humiliation in the voice!

When the voice fell, I felt a tearing sensation from the inside out, and the heart-rending sound was sharp.

A mouthful of blood suddenly burst out of my mouth, and at the same time, the seven lamas on the periphery suddenly stopped running, and with a bang, they scattered and fell backwards, as if they had received some strong impact.

Yes, they use spells to control people's spirits, and they also need spiritual power to exert them, and this roar of mine has indeed produced an irresistible shock in their hearts and devoured them.

After the spell stopped, the strength of my body gradually recovered, but the mouthful of blood just now was not vomited in vain, and I felt that my body had also suffered a heavy blow, and my true qi was less than sixty percent.

I gritted my teeth and got up, clenching the Xuanyuan sword, the sword flowers swayed wantonly in the air, fluttering, the earthy yellow silk cloth was shattered, and the colorful flowers flew in the air.

I don't know what the strength of these seven lamas is, but the hand just now made me suffer a great loss, with one enemy against seven, it was too big, I didn't want to, I rushed straight to the nine people who were tied up in the Huashan faction, and a sword fell, slashing at the chain of one of the elders who was still sober.

With a ding, the imaginary sharpening of iron like mud did not appear, and the Xuanyuan Sword actually only cut a deep depression in the iron chain, and did not cut it.

"What's going on?" I exclaimed, my gaze falling on the Xuanyuan Sword, feeling that the light of the sword body had never been dimmed than ever, and it had lost its previous artifact color.

This is a phase that has never happened before, could it be that the lama's spell just now also had an effect on the Xuanyuan Sword? But some things that happened later made me know that the situation was far from being as simple as I imagined.

In the gap between the stunned eyes, there was a swishing in the rear, and five or six golden gongs flew in, and these lamas didn't look very good-looking, and it was obvious that the previous backlash had had a great impact on them.

I didn't dare to dodge, once I dodged, the golden gong would fall on the people of the Huashan faction, I raised my sword to resist knocking two of the golden gongs away, but one of the feet was unstable on my feet, and I was scratched by the other golden gong on the thigh, my body turned suddenly, the ancestral dragon armor behind me was still shining, and the defense was not weaker than before, and I received three heavy blows from the golden gong in a row, although the ancestral dragon armor blocked fifty percent of the strength for me, but the pain was still obvious.

My throat was sweet, and a trail of blood slowly slipped from the corner of my mouth.

I took a closer look at the strength of these seven lamas, four of them were in the mid-congenital realm, and the other three were in the early congenital realm.

Not to mention that my current physical condition is very bad, and what is even worse is that the cooperation of these seven people is very tacit, and I obviously have no chance of winning.

Seeing that the seven people were about to come to me without a trace of expression on their faces, I completely poured the true qi in my body into the Xuanyuan Sword, and with a loud shout, the sword was not pointed at them, but at the ground.

"Since I can't beat you, let's all die together!" the sharp blade slammed into the bottom of the ship.

As I have just observed, this is the lowest layer, the deck is only about half a meter thick, if this ship leaks, the surging sea water will rush into it in an instant, and if they still want to fight me, they will also fight to die in the sea.

However, the Xuanyuan Sword disappointed me once again, and the blade was only halfway up to the deck before it stagnated, not leaking the bottom of the ship at all.

This situation is something I didn't expect at all, before, I relied on the divine sword in my hand to be invincible, even the strong people in the late congenital stage were not afraid, and now, the strength it exerted was not as powerful as the double snake spear in Mangdi's hand, it only relied on the sharpness of the special material to cut through the deck, and completely lost the cooperation with my heart.

What the hell happened? Did I have an accident, or did the Xuanyuan Sword's ability degrade?

"This brother, don't talk big about it now, this deck is very thick, how can you leak with your ability?" Alas, it seems that you are going to die with us too!" the Huashan Sect elder sighed in a deep voice.

The seven lamas on the other side were still a little wary at first, but when they saw my actions, they all laughed and their expressions were uncontrollable.

From beginning to end, we didn't say a word, because the language barrier and there was no need for dialogue, and the strength here is enough to explain everything.

I was weak and powerless, and I watched the enemy approach, but I could not do anything.

All kinds of accidents and the strength of the enemy are the direct reasons for my defeat this time, in the face of life and death, there is no regret, only blame me for being too confident.

"If you don't want to die, stand back, don't move my brother!" a coquettish voice suddenly came from the direction of the door.

A graceful voice, drilling through the crack in the steel gate, was my sister Han Huayin.

Her arrival was originally meaningless, after all, her strength was too weak, but she had a few more things on her body at this time, which made me see the hope of life.

The seven lamas were no more than five meters away from me, stopped, and looked at Han Huayin vigilantly.

She has a circle of detonators wrapped around her slender waist, and a grenade in each hand, obviously in the shape of a thunderbolt baby, with a sharp posture and a cold expression, people will not have the slightest doubt that she will ignite the powerful explosives in her hands.

"Don't measure yourself, you think these little things can deal with the masters of our innate realm, joke!" one of the lamas said in jerky Chinese.

Han Huayin Ling Ran was not afraid, her sexy lips provoked a playful arc, turned her head and pressed a button beside her, and the steel door slowly opened, only to see that there were five or six men standing in the corridor outside, and there were many grenades in their hands.

These people were originally ordinary melon-eating people, and they were somehow instigated by their sister, it seems that beautiful women can always do something unexpected when they appear.

"Of course I didn't expect these things to blow you up, it's just that the bottom of this ship is equipped with explosives, and there are not a few TNT explosives that are 100 times more powerful than these detonators, as long as you dare to move, we will all die together, move my brother, none of you want to live!" Han Huayin said, turning his head to look at the few men behind him.

They felt my sister's friendly gaze, as if like a spring breeze, the feeling of fear disappeared immediately, the waist board straightened up one by one, with a drink, if you don't believe it, try it.

The seven lamas were stunned for a while, in a dilemma.

I took advantage of this kung fu and repeatedly slashed with the Xuanyuan Sword a few times to break Elder Huashan's iron cuffs, and when I tried to solve others again, I had no strength.

Han Huayin also saw the situation at this time, it was impossible to turn defeat into victory, the stiffness was long-lasting, and it was possible for these lamas to find an opportunity to take advantage of.

Her willow-like eyebrows furrowed tightly, and her white jade fingers bit off the hook of a grenade in her hand, and she shouted fiercely: "If you don't believe it, then I'll put a little guy first to help you have fun?"

It's so hot, I didn't expect this Nizi to be so bold, after this kind of grenade is opened, the detonation time is only thirty seconds at most, that is, there must be a conclusion in these thirty seconds.

"Stop, let's go!" one of the lamas shouted nervously.

Although their strength is strong, they also need to survive with the help of cruise ships on the vast sea, once this place is destroyed, they will be drowned even if they are not killed, Han Huayin's actions are tantamount to forcing them to a dead end.