The two knives that Han Youran slashed at the monster's head cut out the crack in the helmet on the monster's head, and a few pieces of slag flew out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The knife that slashed behind the monster was different from Xing Yubai's broken weapons.

She slashed into it with this knife, although it was only cut in, judging from the blood spilled, it was estimated that it had hurt a shallow layer of flesh.

But Xing Yubai's weapons were not all broken, and a spear was deeply inserted into the monster's left shoulder.

Behind the monster, Han Youran saw the monster's left shoulder, puffed it up, and then held it back.

And that's not all, don't forget, Hikoho's Super Light Cannon is still far behind.

The monster that opened its mouth and roared in pain reached out to grasp the barrel of the gun that was still exposed, and pulled out the spear that was inserted in the body.

At the same time, from its mouth, there was an indescribable screaming sound, and the layers of lips were constantly trembling.

It can really pierce your eardrums, go straight to your brain, and then shatter your brain like a sonic storm!

A frenzied scream came out of its mouth in a form that could even be seen clearly, in a circle in waves.

For a while, everyone's head hurt, and they almost fell out of the air.

Han Youran, who was about to slash at the monster, also frowned, and then his whole body was completely stiff.

Ever since she came out of the Forest of Despair, she had been ignoring the devil in her body and was stimulated by this voice.

Ever since Han Youran experienced that incident in the Forest of Despair, she had taken it for granted that the angels and demons in her body were the reason why she could obtain the inheritance of the gods and demons.

They have been inherited, which means that they will use it for their own use, and melt into the blood of the gods and demons that they have been stimulated.

The other party never appeared, and she really thought they had disappeared.

But now she only had time to think about it, and the control of her body had been completely occupied by the devil.

Now she was like a bystander, watching her hand pick up the scythe and point towards the monster, feeling her mouth open and in a voice different from her own, cold, unruly, bloody.

He said, "It's the most annoying thing like you!"

Han leisurely kept saying to himself, calm down, calm down, don't panic!

And her arm was already swinged, and the sickle was slashed down, and Han Youran clearly saw that there was no sword wind, light, evil qi, and nothing was generated.

It was just the most prosaic stroke, and the next moment, the scream that stabbed the brain came to an abrupt end.

She saw the monster's neck fall forward little by little, and a gap appeared between the neck and the back, and the gap grew bigger and bigger, and the blood flowed profusely, and the head fell to the ground, and the bones rolled away.

The wound on the neck, the blood was still like a blowout, and the body had not had time to fall.

The others, who were almost bleeding without bleeding from the seven orifices and bleeding from the five orifices, were so shocked that they couldn't say a word and looked at the monster head on the ground, and then their eyes moved to the standing corpse, and finally their eyes fell on Han Youran's body through the spurting blood.

Fu Xiuyan's eyes narrowed, he was the only one in him who didn't shed a trace of blood.

"Not true. Fu Xiuyan looked at Han Youran and said in his heart.

Other people also think that the current Han Youran seems to be not very different from the previous Han Youran.