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Because Han Youran could feel that his strength had not been fully released, if he continued to fight like this, he would only get stronger and stronger, and the other party should not have any breakthroughs.

As long as you hold on, then the one who wins will definitely be yourself.

She has power, but she doesn't know how to use it yet, and her body is a treasure trove that hasn't been fully explored.

And Sting's body is a treasure that has already been developed, and he can only have so many things.

The white sword cut another black line, and the black shadow monster that had been attacking her froze suddenly, and no one controlled it, so these black shadows had no ability to attack.

The white light on his body began to rattle, and the battle with what the dragon spat out had reached a white-hot stage, and their battle was silent.

Han Youran roared, stepped on one foot, threw up one foot, and the whole person with it turned up, like a whirlwind spinning top, the two arms were straightened, and the black and white swords fit together, and with Han Youran's rotation, a thick black and white bright light was formed, and they all quickly turned into gossip.

Han Youran just shot forward, like a rocket launcher.

The sky around them was torn open, revealing cracks that were even darker than the original black sky, and those cracks had a powerful attraction.

In this regard, the most unlucky foreheads are the things that the dragon spits out, they have no place to cling to, so they are sucked into the crack that was torn out by Han Youran.

Han Youran also swept away all the black shadow monsters that stood in his way like a wind sweeping away leaves.

Before she arrived, the wind had already torn those black shadow monsters first, and when she passed, those black shadows were shattered, the black lines broke, and the black shadows behind Sting let out a cry of pain.

Han Youran's two big swords had already slashed Sting's short swords one after another, and they blew Sting's clothes and hair fluttering, and his eyes had to narrow.

The dragon's tail was broken in the blink of an eye, after more than a dozen attacks.

I saw that the dragon head was leaning back, looking extremely painful, and the next moment it disappeared with the black shadow behind Sting.

"You're really getting more and more fond of this king. Sting said against the wind, his face a little distorted, and his voice was almost shattered by the wind.

"I prefer the dead DarkClan. Han replied leisurely, the rotation of his body also stopped, and the black sword slashed at Sting's hand holding the short sword, and he held the white sword and wanted to pass through the left side of the short sword.

But this time, I didn't see Sting's finger scratching the blade, but something still appeared on the short sword.

It was a shield with rows of small bulges, first blocking Han Youran's attack, and in the middle of the shield was a huge mouth with sharp teeth, and now this huge mouth was opening infinitely, and there was a posture of wanting to swallow Han Youran alive.

And at the same time, it brought out a kind of roar, which was as unpleasant and harsh as it broke the eardrums.

Han Youran could barely support it, and the dark clans who were observing below covered their ears one by one with painful expressions, fortunately they didn't directly face the attack of the sound wave, otherwise they would definitely explode, especially the weak scum like the Pai Daxing Demonic Beast.

Han Youran could even see the sound waves that had formed the substance spreading in circles in front of the big mouth.