Chapter 118: The Purple Robe's Woman's Game

Seeing Su Han suddenly appear on the battlefield, the Black Prison Warrior who was attacking Gong's Dream Heart was stunned, and immediately swept the dark war knife in his hand towards Su Han, Su Han erected the Qiankun Demon Sword, the two weapons collided, and the Black Prison Warrior took a step back, due to the attribute bonuses of several powerful equipment, Su Han's current strength is definitely not inferior to the Black Prison Warrior. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a kick, the Black Prison Samurai took two more steps back, and a small damage appeared on his body, -864. Looking at the enemy in front of him, his battle knife wound and red blood were all lost in his dreams, and Su Han only felt a strong anger surge.

The figure stepped forward, and the body of the Black Prison Warrior who had just been attacked was not yet controlled, Su Han slapped a cold ice thorn on his chest, and the Black Prison Warrior's body instantly stiffened, and now Su Han did not take out the Amethyst Shield, it was lying quietly on Su Han's arm, as a tattoo.

It is equivalent to a body without a shield, and it is not so heavy, and Su Han's attack speed has also increased greatly, and the ice rhythm has not been turned on at this time, because Su Han feels that this battle is far from so simple, and keeping enough hole cards is conducive to improvisation for a while.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Black Prison Warrior fell into a brief stiffness, Su Han was unceremonious, and the Qiankun Demon Blade instantly swept two swords on his body, -3717, -3724. The cold ice stabbed out, and in an instant, three swords erupted, with a rich cold and ice aura, pieces of ice crystals fell on the body of the Black Prison Warrior, and three injuries flew out, -3254, -3387, -3496, and in just a moment, the blood volume of the Black Prison Warrior in front of Su Han dropped greatly.

The purple-robed woman sitting on the altar in the distance watched everyone fight with interest, looking at Su Han's brave figure, purple flashed in her eyes, her jade hand moved, and a wine glass appeared in her hand, shaking it gently, the bright blood-red wine in the cup flowed slowly, and a wisp of fragrance emanated.

Lin on the side did not watch the battle like her, and leaned on the side with the floating flower sword, looking very calm.

Due to the tacit understanding in the body of the Black Prison Warriors, Su Han's attack hit them almost without armor, and the Qiankun Demon Blade inherited the power of the Sun and Moon Demon Sword, and the power of the Demon Slaying Qi was worthy of the name of Demon Slayer.

Although Su Han's attack is powerful, but because the Black Prison Warrior has a battle array skill, he can share the damage, so the Black Prison Warrior in front of Su Han did not die under Su Han's attack, but was a counterattack blow, and the black long knife in his hand slashed at Su Han without hesitation, the cold ice armor shook slightly, and the two fell into a stalemate, although the attack power of the Black Prison Warrior was not high, and it was even difficult to break through Su Han's armor, but because they had a skill that could reduce their defense, it also brought Su Han a lot of hidden dangers.

It was the continuous battle with the Black Prison Warrior that Su Han found that he was still full of blood until now, and after checking the battle records, he knew that due to the transformation of the Qiankun Demon Blade, Su Han had the attribute of sucking blood, although it was not high, only 10%, but under Su Han's powerful attack power, this effect increased linearly, coupled with the strong recovery ability of the cold ice body, and now Su Han can be said to be still in a full state.

Due to Su Han's addition, the Black Prison Warrior was caught off guard, and immediately divided two to attack Su Han, and suddenly the three black war knives completely suppressed Su Han, frowned, and summoned an amethyst shield to protect his chest.

As time passed, due to the addition of Su Han, a new force, the pressure on everyone plummeted. Su Han danced the amethyst shield and made the defense watertight. Blocked the dark sword handed over to the right, handed out a sword, and directly penetrated the black prison warrior in front of him, straight into his chest, and the blood-red number flew out -7614, and finally, a black prison warrior fell weakly, and the battle that had lasted for a long time finally took a turn.

Now the blood volume of the Black Prison Warrior has dropped to below 50%, and the black battle array in the air has disappeared, and the night talk Nanguo helped this soldier, taking on two Black Prison Warriors, Dou and a Black Prison Warrior are playing hide and seek, constantly kiting the opponent, scattered and dense arrow rain, so that his blood volume continues to decrease.

The Purple Moon Phantom Spirit Fox and Shui Ling'er cooperated with each other to suppress and beat the last two Black Prison Warriors.

Time passed, and the first target to be solved was Dou, and the Black Prison Warrior who attacked him fell to the ground, his body full of feathered arrows, and he looked like a hedgehog.

Dou took a few steps back, pulled the star-chasing bow away, and released one skill after another without money, multiple arrows, fire feather arrows, burst arrows, tracking arrows, armor-piercing arrows, and rainstorm arrows, one skill after another, and the entire space was instantly swept up by the rain of arrows, of course, with her strong control ability, it did not hurt Su Han and the others.

Five minutes later, the eight Black Prison Warriors all fell, Su Han's blood bar was still full, the Purple Moon Phantom Spirit Fox and Shui Ling'er did not consume much, in fact, Su Han always thought that Shui Ling'er was boring, purely idle, and when he fought, he had no harmless appearance of humans and animals, laughter continued, colorful arrows continued to shoot, and the high amount of damage made people look sideways, just like a witch, it is estimated that in the eyes of the Black Prison Warrior, her most attractive place is not the colorful wings behind her, but the demon horns on her head.

The soldier's body was scarred, and when Su Han did not join the battle, one was that he was responsible for bearing the damage, and his body that had not fully recovered was severely injured at one time, and the blood bar had dropped to less than one-third, and it was estimated that he would have no strength to fight again, but his tall body was still like a statue, standing straight in front of everyone.

Nanguo Qiao's face turned pale during the night talk that had been behind the soldiers, probably caused by the frequent release of skills, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

The eight Black Prison Samurai were stingy, and none of their equipment was revealed, probably because they weren't killed by the player. However, the experience that should be given was still given, with the help of this help, Su Han finally rose to level 32, the experience bar of the night talk south country was a little longer, and a ray of brilliance flashed on the body of the purple moon phantom spirit fox, and it was upgraded to level 27, and its combat power increased again.

'Smack,' 'Smack'. The crisp sound of clapping came out, attracting everyone's attention, Su Han took two steps forward and lowered the Qiankun Demon Sword.

"I didn't expect that there were so many people in this gloomy place, when the Black Nightmare Demon King sent the slave family, the slave family didn't think it would be another boring task, now it seems that it's okay, at least there is still something to play." After taking a sip of the wine in the glass, the corners of her mouth were red, like the color of blood, which made her red lips look more vivid, and the temptation was even stronger.

The purple-robed woman lowered her gaze and looked at the Black Prison Warrior on the ground, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and her red lips were clear, "I didn't expect your strength to be okay, you can actually defeat the warrior who sat down by the Black Tare Demon King, although it is the weakest, I have to add a little difficulty to you, wait a minute, don't worry, I'll find it." As he spoke, he laid a purple barrier, enveloping Su Han and the others, and then unscrupulously took out a black pocket, in which Qianqianyu's hand kept probing, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

Su Han and the others were caught off guard, the speed of the release of the purple-robed woman's skills was too fast, and everyone was shrouded without reacting at all, Su Han grabbed the Qiankun Demon Blade and slashed the purple light mask, the huge anti-shock force shook Su Han back three steps, there was a pain from the tiger's mouth, his eyes were slightly heavy, and he glanced at the night talk Nanguo, the night talk Nanguo nodded knowingly, a flame formed in his hand, and threw it towards the light mask.

The flame of the sky burned violently, but the purple light shield stood still, as steady as Mount Tai, it seemed that it was not without effect, it was that the power of the flame of the sky in the south of the night was too low, and a gloomy color flashed on the face of the south of the night.

As if sensing the movements of Su Han and the others, the purple-robed woman raised her head with a charming smile on her face, "I didn't expect you to wait, but it's okay, although I haven't found the best, so be it, I hope you will survive." "'Hee', 'hee'......

The laughter of ** lingered in everyone's ears, and I saw the purple-robed woman take out three small sculptures from the black cloth bag, and threw them towards the purple light mask, and the strong and abnormal purple light mask spread out like water waves, put the three statues in, and then merged again.

Su Han stared at the purple-robed woman tightly, his heart uncertain, as if something was about to happen.