Chapter 421, Water Moon Rabbit Meritorious Service
In view of Bronte's reminder and the abnormal performance of sweet vinegar, for a while, Chen Haoran had a wave of doubts in his heart.
However, at the moment of the great enemy, he did not have enough time to think, so he could only temporarily suppress the doubt in his heart, and continue to attack Brontë.
After Brontë took Chen Haoran's attack, he did not attack Chen Haoran.
Of course, he knew the consequences of attacking Chen Haoran. But Erha sweet vinegar is different.
I saw that when Brontë raised his hand, a terrifying energy appeared in the void, converging into a sharp sword, and slashed in the direction where Erha Sweet Vinegar was.
[Whew, when Ben Erha is a bully, isn't it?] Seeing this, Erha Sweet Vinegar suddenly howled angrily.
Immediately afterwards, Erha Sweet Vinegar thought about it, and the streams of water quickly converged together, forming a huge water dragon.
The water dragon roared as it slammed into the terrifying sword.
Seeing this, two fireballs appeared in the palm of Chen Haoran's palm, and then quickly compressed together.
A scorching fireball raged in the air, flames dancing. Then, Chen Haoran raised the fireball with one hand and smashed it at Brontë.
"Hmph! You still want to deal with the deity with such an attack?" Brontë glanced at the fireball, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of disdain, and snorted coldly.
In the next second, Brontë slapped a palm at random, and a wave of energy appeared, hitting the fireball.
Boom! The fireball split apart in an instant and disappeared into the void.
Seeing this, Chen Haoran couldn't help frowning, and then continued to attack Brontë.
It's just that although he has the strength of a high-level bright knight, he can't do any harm to Brontë at all. And what Chen Haoran couldn't do the most was that Brontë only defended against his attacks, but did not take the initiative to attack him.
"Damn, I don't believe I can't cure you!" Chen Haoran cursed angrily.
Just as Chen Haoran was about to attack Brontë again, he saw the Water Moon Rabbit and the Death Rabbit rushing out from a distance and attacking Brontë.
At the same time, Brontë obviously also saw the Water Moon Rabbit and the Dead Rabbit, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
There is divine power in his attack, and it doesn't matter if Erha sweet vinegar can block it, after all, there is also divine power in Erha sweet vinegar, but what about these rabbits?
There is neither divine power nor cultivation on his body, and he can't even feel the slightest fluctuation of energy, but after bearing his own attack, he can still jump around and have nothing to do!
That's weird, isn't it?
Hailan consciousness found these strange guys from there, none of them are normal.
At this time, Chen Haoran looked at the figures of the Water Moon Rabbit and the Dead Rabbit, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
Immediately, I saw Chen Haoran's heart move, and the ghost dance steps were used with all his might, rushing towards Brontë with the Water Moon Rabbit and the Dead Rabbit.
Seeing this, Brontë snorted coldly, raised his hand and attacked at the fireball sent out by Chen Haoran.
Boom! An attack of terrifying energy appeared in the air.
Seeing this, Chen Haoran's figure hurriedly flashed, and the next second appeared on the other side, and the fireball appeared again, smashing towards Brontë.
"Little one, you want to hurt me with such an attack? Brontë had a look of disdain on his face.
These fireballs sent by Chen Haoran may be a little threatening to those bright knights, but for him Brontë, it is not worth mentioning.
Not to mention killing him, even causing harm to him is a difficult thing to do. These fireballs, he can break them with a single blow at will, so why hurt him?
Boom! Another fireball exploded.
A smug smile appeared on Brontë's face. Everything is under his control, just a little distraction of Hailan consciousness, and he still wants to turn out some earth-shattering waves? Wait and see, today, this god will personally behead you one by one!
The fireballs that attacked past were exploded one by one, and Brontë's momentum was even more magnificent, but at this moment, Chen Haoran also smiled.
Seeing this, Brontë's face suddenly showed a touch of incomprehension, looking at Chen Haoran's smile, he had a bad premonition in his heart.
Then, Brontë subconsciously looked back.
I saw the Water Moon Rabbit appear behind Brontë with an inflatable hammer in his hand, and the inflatable hammer continued to grow larger in his pupils.
Brontë saw that he could not feel the slightest energy fluctuation from the water moon rabbit, and a trace of disdain rose in his heart.
The next second, the inflatable hammer in the hand of the Water Moon Rabbit landed on the top of Brontë's head.
The only thing Brontë felt was that his eyes were dark, as if he had been hit by a huge impact, and he fainted to the ground.
Seeing this, Chen Haoran suddenly showed a smile on his face: "It really works." ”
Chen Haoran didn't expect that the ability of the Water Moon Rabbit would also work in the face of the gods, at first he just had the attitude of trying, and he didn't expect to succeed at all.
But who knows, the final result is that it really happened.
Even the gods will fall unconscious when they are attacked by the Dead Rabbit.
"Heilan consciousness, does this count as completing the task?" Chen Haoran looked at Brontë who fell to the ground, and asked with a smile in his mind.
In the next second, the small black ball in his mind jumped a few times, and a line of text appeared in his mind.
[Of course, but with your current strength, you can only kill his physical body, and if you want to kill him completely, you still need the support of divine power. 】
Chen Haoran frowned, and just when he wanted to speak, the little black ball in his mind jumped up again: [But this mission reward deity can be given to you in advance. 】
Seeing this, Chen Haoran was overjoyed.
When you get the reward, you have divine power, which means that you can completely kill Brontë.
"So what are you waiting for, let's get started. Chen Haoran said happily.
Heilan's consciousness did not pause, and a golden light landed on Chen Haoran.
After a while, the golden light dissipated, and Chen Haoran felt that there seemed to be something more in his mind, but he couldn't feel it if he wanted to experience it carefully.
However, Chen Haoran could feel that his strength had really increased. The speed alone, even without the help of the ghost dance steps, can reach the same level as before.
Chen Haoran waved his hand, and a gust of wind howled past, and wherever the wind went, there was no grass, and the big trees hugged by two or three people were also uprooted.
Then, Chen Haoran waved his hand again, and the wind and clouds in the void changed, the wind and clouds surged, and the original clear sky was quickly replaced by thousands of dark clouds.
Boom! Rolling thunder suddenly appeared, exploding in the dark clouds.
"This is divine power? Tsk, it's like turning your hands into clouds and turning your hands into rain, it's hard to imagine how terrifying the strength of Hailan Consciousness is to reach the level of Hailan Consciousness. Chen Haoran looked at the power of his hand and couldn't help but think in his heart.
However, Chen Haoran also knew that the strength of Heilan's consciousness was simply an existence that he could not imagine, and since he couldn't imagine it, he simply looked at Brontë who was unconscious on the ground.
With a thought, a wave of energy reappeared in the air with the blessing of divine power, and bombarded towards Brontë.
Brontë's body immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist, and with a gust of wind blowing, it completely disappeared into the Hailan world.
With the death of Brontë, the strength of the dozens of remaining knights around him decreased rapidly, and the original faith was also broken and shattered, and a trace of confusion appeared in the pupils.