Chapter Eighty-Three: Change
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Han Hui screamed angrily, his anger shook the sky like a rainbow, it was already at the last moment, and he definitely couldn't just give up his efforts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Han Hui bit off his tongue, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and the roaring thunder in the sky of the glittering essence blood converged, and the spear that turned into red gold fell, trying to force Zhang Gu back with such an earth-shattering blow.
Arcs of electricity continued to emerge from the spear, making a crackling explosion, surrounded by blood, like a black python coiled on the spear, and its crimson eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.
In a hurry, Han Hui's blow was very terrifying, even if it was Zhang Gu, he didn't dare to resist, this kind of life-destroying power could kill any living being.
Han Hui believes that as long as Zhang Gu is forced to retreat, then the victory is still his, and people will cherish their lives, and he believes that Zhang Gu will definitely retreat, and everything will be his.
Looking at the bright light flashing on the red gold spear, Han Hui laughed maniacally, ignoring even the deep scars on his back.
But Zhang Gu's next action was still sharp, with monstrous killing intent, and a terrifying aura, he clenched the Spirit Devouring Sword, and the sword qi rose in all directions when he swung it, and the glow surged.
Zhang Gu did not retreat, but instead took half a step forward, holding the Xiaguang Sword and slashing towards Han Hui.
Seeing Zhang Gu's move, Han Hui's pupils contracted, and his face was full of disbelief, there were really people who were not afraid of death.
In the next second, Han Hui's expression changed in shock, as he saw the sword in Zhang Gu's hand flickering with dazzling light and falling, a few points faster than the very red gold spear.
"I am the one who wants to become a god, the most powerful being, how can I die here?"
Han Hui roared, his facial expression was hideous, terrifying, twisted, and gritted his teeth, he blocked his arm in front of him, and his whole body was surging with spiritual power, lightning flashed, and blood qi surrounded. He poured all his power into his arm, trying to use it as a shield to try to hit the powerful attack of the bones.
A shield of light appeared out of thin air, blocking in front of Zhang Gu, and Han Hui could be said to have tried his best to block Zhang Gu's attack, desperate.
The sword light flickered, the murderous aura was monstrous, and the sword blade in Zhang Gu's hand was extremely powerful, and he slashed down with a sword, cutting off the light shield set by Han Hui along with his arm.
Blood gushed out, Han Hui waved his bloody severed arm, but there was no pain or fear on his face, he smiled happily, and the sound of crazy laughter echoed in the mountain peak.
What if you lose an arm, as long as that red gold spear falls and stabs Zhang Gu to death, what if one more arm is cut off.
Han Hui's eyes were glued to the spear of flickering arc sparks, full of excitement, his face twisted and hideous, and he let out a crazy laugh.
"Even if you're a Guardian, you'll still die at my hands. But it's a pity! I can't play with your soul with pleasure, but don't worry, there's always a place for my anger to vent. Hahaha......"
Soon, Han Hui's voice stopped abruptly, like a duck choked by the throat, and after a crunch, he stopped making a sound.
I saw that his eyes were wide, full of horror, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, and his body shook violently, obviously terrified to the extreme.
Hanhui shook his head desperately and shouted, "Impossible! "I can't believe it, and I don't want to believe it.
Zhang Gu slashed down with a sword, and his strength was exhausted, and it was impossible to use the red gold spear of terrifying power on his head at the moment, but the fact was that he used this spear in a very strange way.
No one could have imagined that a white and delicate arm would emerge from the back of Zhang Gu, like a work of art of God, and the arm was crystal clear, as if it was made of mutton fat and white jade.
Because it had just been drilled out of Zhang's body, there was still some unknown transparent viscous liquid on this arm, which shone against the background of electric light, like a pearl.
This arm raised upwards and collided with the terrifying red gold spear, and in an instant, earth-shattering electric sparks erupted, and the roar was like thunder rolling in the sky, one after another, terrifying.
Huge vibration waves spread out in all directions, and both boulders and tall trees were shattered and reduced to ashes.
Then the turbulent waves were lifted, rolling up the dust, turning into ten thousand horses galloping on the top of this mountain, the momentum was terrifying, with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and the sea, overwhelming the heaven and the earth.
This collision seems terrifying, but in fact, it comes and goes quickly, and when the dust clears, revealing the owner of the center.
The terrifying red gold spear had dissipated, but the arm was unscathed, still crystal clear, as beautiful as a work of art.
Seeing this scene, Han Hui was even more frightened, his eyes bulged and bloodshot, he held his broken arm, roaring hideously, unwilling to believe the scene in front of him.
A crisp voice sounded, playful and lively, "Zhang Gu, don't let me do this kind of thing next time, it will hurt my skin." ”
Of course, this voice could not be heard by Hanhui, only Zhang Gu heard it alone.
In the next second, the arm behind Zhang Gu disintegrated, turning into flying ashes and scattering.
This gave Han Hui a glimmer of hope, Zhang Gu is not omnipotent, and the current blow also has a great load on his body.
Han Hui's black hair was scattered, his eyes were shining with blood, and the only arm left waved to summon the appearance of the next bolt of lightning.
Lightning streaked through the air, leaving a trail of light that slashed straight at Zhang Gu, still believing that as long as he could survive the remaining seconds, victory would still be his.
"Die! Give me death! ”
Han Hui shouted viciously, his eyes full of vicious gaze, his distorted face staring at the lightning falling from the sky.
On the contrary, Zhang Gu's facial expression was calm, but there was a faint chill that constantly stinged Han Hui's eyes.
The hand holding the sword was steady, without the slightest panic, and between the dances, the sword light flickered, and Zhang Gu actually introduced the thunder in the sky into the sword, and slashed towards Han Hui again.
The power of thunder and lightning is so domineering, ordinary people don't want to say that they control it, even if they touch it, it will turn into coke, but Zhang Gu not only touches it, but also manipulates it freely, which shows that his strength is terrifying.
Seeing Zhang Gu showing such a divine skill, Han Hui's face was like ashes, this time he was already desperate, and Zhang Gu's strong strength made him feel desperate.
He thought that as long as he survived for ten seconds, he would get everything, but the reality was too cruel to tell him that it was impossible, and he couldn't even survive ten seconds.
Seeing Zhang Gu's sharp sword with an arc slashed down, Han Hui was completely desperate, his eyes lost their brilliance, and he was as empty as a dead man.
At this time, a smile also appeared on Zhang Gu's calm face, and he finally stopped Han Hui's conspiracy and did not let him harm the living beings.
"Bang!"
Behind a boulder not far away, a gunman nervously pulled the trigger, and a bullet shot out at several times the speed of sound, covered with mysterious lines with extraordinary power.
The sound of this gunshot alarmed Zhang Gu and Han Hui at the same time, and I saw that this bullet was shining with a glow, and the momentum was huge, like a fireball.