Chapter Twenty-Nine: Blood Poison in the Body

"What do you want to do? This is the mercenary union, once you do it, the people outside will know!" asked Shen Turan.

"It's useless, he doesn't set up the barrier, we can't get out and we can't get in, and the sound can't be heard. Han Hao shook his head.

"Bang!" Su Yumeng punched the enchantment, and she took a few steps backwards with a force that shook back, but the enchantment was intact.

"Don't waste your efforts, I didn't expect you kid to recognize the enchantment!" the middle-aged man looked at Han Hao with some surprise.

"These are friends of my Leng family, aren't you even afraid of my Leng family?" Leng Rou stepped forward and looked at the middle-aged supervisor and said.

"Hehe, Leng family, if it was before, of course I would be afraid, but Leng Aotian was injured by the envoy, and I guess he will live in a few days!"

"You..." Leng Rou stretched out her finger and pointed at the middle-aged man, her little face was flushed, but she couldn't speak.

"Besides, if I kill you all here, who knows I did!" said the middle-aged director with a smile on his face.

"That waiter saw us coming up with you!" said Shen Turan.

"It's not the first time I've done this kind of thing, and the mercenary guild doesn't pay much attention to the death of a few inconsequential people every day. The middle-aged supervisor didn't care.

"It seems that you can only do it!" Han Hao said as he stared at the middle-aged director.

"Haha, it's just the third layer of Yun Dan, do you still want to compete with me, a martial artist of the second layer of enlightenment?" The middle-aged supervisor looked at Han Hao playfully.

"It's not my Han Hao's style to be restrained!" Han Hao's voice didn't fall, and he took the lead in making a move, and as soon as he made a move, he was a wave of fist nine heavy strength, and the nine invisible waves of qi blasted towards the middle-aged supervisor.

"Carving insect skills!" The middle-aged supervisor didn't see any movement, and directly waved a palm with his hand, and there were nine explosions in succession, and Han Hao's attack was invisibly resolved.

"Secretary Guiyuan! Seeing that his attack could not cause harm to the middle-aged supervisor at all, Han Hao directly opened the secret technique without saying a word, and a majestic momentum burst out from Han Hao's body, the fourth layer of Yun Dan, the fifth layer, the sixth layer, and it didn't stop until the seventh layer of Yun Dan, at this time, Han Hao opened the secret technique for the first time after being promoted to the Yun Dan period, and he could improve five layers during the vein period, but now he can only improve four layers, it seems that the gap between Xingyuan Force and True Qi is still very large.

"Hmm, it turned out to be a secret technique that can improve cultivation!" The middle-aged supervisor did not interrupt Han Hao's ascension, in his eyes, even if Han Hao was promoted to the first level of enlightenment, he would not be too much of a threat to himself, he was most interested in Han Hao's secret technique of improving his cultivation.

"Take me another punch!" Han Hao's old technique was repeated and he once again unleashed the Nine Folds of the Wave Fist, this time the attack momentum he hit was much greater than just now, and a loud sound like a stormy wave resounded throughout the room, exuding a huge momentum, and the enchantment driven by it couldn't help but tremble.

"I underestimated you!" This time, the middle-aged supervisor's face was no longer a breezy look, and the blood-red blood yuan power of the "Blood God Palm" gathered on his left palm and condensed into a larger palm, with a trace of corrosive aura, towards Han Hao's bombardment.

"Boom!" The sound of a wave of qi explosion sounded in place, and Han Hao, who was shaking by the invisible qi wave, took five steps back, the blood in his throat surged unnaturally, and the blood in his body rolled. The middle-aged supervisor on the opposite side was a little better, but he took three steps back, and the sleeves on his left arm were all turned into ashes.

And Su Yumeng, who was around the battle, was even more unbearable at this time, one by one collapsed on the ground and couldn't stand up, one by one in rags and spitting blood.

"Let's make a quick decision!" At this time, the middle-aged director had no patience, he didn't expect that there would be so many twists and turns in cleaning up a small mercenary team, and the air flow just now almost broke through the endurance of the enchantment, if he leaked a trace of breath, he didn't know how he died.

The middle-aged supervisor of the "Blood Palm" made another move, and the blood yuan power gathered on his palm was mixed with several black spots, turning into a big hand that covered the sky and slapped directly towards the top of Han Hao's head.

Han Hao didn't have time to react, and sent out three Yang Star Explosions one after another, this was the most powerful martial art he could launch at the moment, just three paths, it consumed more than half of the Star Yuan Power in his body, and he used the remaining Star Yuan Power to cover the surface of his body to enhance his own defense ability.

"Boom, boom, boom" three loud bangs in succession, the big hand covering the sky collided with Han Hao's blue ball of light, and the heat generated by the violent explosion directly evaporated the aura in the air, and the aura in the enchantment was drained in an instant, and the power of the explosion suddenly reached the bearing point of the enchantment, and the enchantment was shattered at once.

Han Hao's three attacks just neutralized the attacks issued by the middle-aged supervisor, and the energy emitted directly collapsed the small room on the second floor, filling the field with smoke like sawdust.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my mercenary union!" At this time, a shout came from the mercenary union, and several figures quickly came to the second floor, and the mercenaries on the first floor also gathered on the second floor one by one to watch.

The smoke dissipated, Han Hao's whole body lay on the ground unconscious, the star element power in his body had been exhausted, not only that, in the explosion just now, the blood poison mixed with the attack issued by the middle-aged supervisor was also brought into Han Hao's body, and at this moment, the blood poison in his body was corroding his meridians and blood. The middle-aged man was not much better, lying on the ground with a sluggish breath, it was difficult to move with his eyes open, and there were sawdust stuck all over his body, and the whole person was stabbed like a blood gourd.

Su Yumeng and the others were also lying on the ground weakly, bleeding one by one and looking extremely miserable, and several people hurriedly crawled to Han Hao's location to investigate Han Hao's situation.

"This is, he has been poisoned by blood!" Seeing Han Hao's dark complexion, he suddenly exclaimed.

"What? Han Hao was also poisoned by blood?" Su Yumeng and the others looked at each other, and they were suddenly at a loss.

"Bastard!" Shen Turan gritted his teeth and reluctantly got up and walked over to the middle-aged supervisor, took out a dagger and was about to make a move.

"Stop!" suddenly a loud voice came, and a huge momentum directly pressed Shen Turan to the ground, spitting blood, unconscious.

"Shen Turan!" Zhong Xia hurriedly crawled in the direction of Shen Turan to see how he was doing.

"You bastards!" At this time, Fang Ling and Su Qing looked up at the person who came at the same time.

Among the few people who came, the leader looked older, and his beard was a little gray, but he was in good spirits, and his eyes exuded shrewdness.

"Isn't that Wan Ziming, the president of the Fengyang City Branch?"

"I heard that President Wan seems to have been in retreat for the past ten years to break through the Tribulation Realm, has he succeeded?"

"The Tribulation Realm is the existence of the king!"