Chapter 1202: Turning the tables against the wind

The final trial of the seven deadly sins.

I'm afraid it's coming soon.

Tianji, as a careful person, was the first to notice Emperor Han's abnormality.

He counted the time, and it had been so long since the tomb.

At present, Emperor Han has passed the first few trials.

This final trial, the time is coming.

And this last trial.

For Emperor Han, it is the easiest, or the most troublesome.

The hand of lust among the seven deadly sins.

Under its trials, no matter how clear the mind of the enlightened monks, they could not resist the aroused inner desire.

Even a eunuch can become insane and demented under the trial.

The Hand of the Seven Deadly Sins seemed to understand Emperor Han's words.

Moment.

Seven huge palms stretched out, as if covering the sky and the sun, helping Emperor Han to withstand all the attacks from the Western camp!

The terrifying power swept at will, directly tearing out a hole in the opponent's attack!

"Ahhhh

Bursts of screams came from the Western camp!

This furious hand, which was 100 meters long, was the most fiery offensive, and swept towards the western camp fiercely, and everywhere it went, there was not a single grass!

In an instant, hundreds of people were flipped into the air, and then died in the impact just now!

What followed was the arrogant hand.

To put it mildly, he grabbed a few powerhouses on the field, for it, only the existence of the eighth grade and above was qualified to let him shoot.

It casually pinched a few eight-rank shang, and then stretched out towards the existence of the peak of the eight-pin.

The gluttonous hand is wide open and closed.

It doesn't care whether the opponent is strong or not, it only cares about the quantity, and whatever he holds in his hands will be swallowed up by it.

The lazy hand is a person who lives up to his name, not moving for a long time, and under the pressure of Emperor Han's gaze, he reluctantly kills dozens of people.

Then he lazily stayed at a distance, as if he didn't want to move.

The Greedy Hand does not aim to kill, it aims to plunder valuable things from the other party.

Moment.

A golden cane appeared in its hand.

"Something!"

Pope Mevalen shouted in shock, he felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and the next moment the golden cane in his hand disappeared!

When I looked closely, I ran into the hands of the greedy hand.

This is the symbol of his status as pope!

"Give it back!"

Pope Mevalen shouted regardless of his dignity, but his greedy hand threw it directly to the ground in front of Emperor Han, and then stretched out towards other valuable players.

The hand of jealousy is quite special.

What the other hands in front of it do, it is jealous to learn to do, but it finds that it is not as good as the other hands.

The more jealous it is, the more it wants to do it.

On the contrary, the hand of jealousy became the hand of the model worker, and the thing was done last.

The last hand.

It is also a hand that Emperor Han is unwilling to release.

Hand of Lust.

But the last of these seven deadly sins must be faced.

However, this hand is not going towards the Western camp.

Unexpectedly, he turned around and headed towards a few people from his own camp!

The first of these targets is Xuan Weiyang!

"Emperor Han! What are you doing! ”

"Stop!"

"Yikes!"

Xuan Weiyang's beautiful eyes widened, and he immediately screamed angrily, clasping his hands around his chest!

However, the other party took the opportunity to rub oil on Xuan Weiyang's body and ran, turning to the next target, Yin Mu.

Several women on the field were directly rubbed with oil by this lustful hand.

The angry women scolded.

Emperor Han could only pretend to know nothing, turning his back on this group of angry women, he couldn't control the hands of these seven deadly sins at all.

Oddly enough, though.

The touch of the hand of lust was actually transmitted back, and he was able to feel the amazing touch from Xuan Weiyang's body.

It's already an old witch from 10,000 years ago.

I didn't expect her state to be no different from that of a young girl in her early twenties.

When it was a mess in the rear.

The Western camp in front of it also collapsed.

The hands of the Seven Deadly Sins are on a killing spree!

Pope Mevalen and his entourage found that they could not stop the hands of the Seven Deadly Sins summoned by Emperor Han at all, and they were slaughtered by one side.

Everyone was retreating again and again, unable to resist at all.

"Your Excellency, what should I do now!"

Xueze asked in a panic.

Who would have thought that the situation would actually allow Emperor Han to win!

This result is very bad for him!

Because he is a traitor, once he is caught by Emperor Han, it will be a dead end!

The hidden dragon gritted its teeth, and his heart was extremely unwilling.

Am I going to lose again this time?

Do I have to continue to abscond until I have a chance to take revenge?

The hidden dragon is extremely bitter inside.

When he saw Emperor Han's terrifying appearance now, he felt that he would never be able to catch up with Emperor Han again in this life.

This is the best chance to kill Emperor Han.

But they missed.

Maybe he will never be able to kill Emperor Han again in this life.

Pope Mevalen panicked, and his last golden crutch was plundered away, something he never expected.

"How do I know what to do!"

Just five minutes.

The hand of the Seven Deadly Sins raged wildly, directly killing nearly a thousand strong men of the Western camp!

Among them, the most ruthless slaughtered were those top powerhouses.

For example, Crimson and the others were the first to be killed!

These Eight Rank Peaks are also the first people to resist with the hands of the Seven Deadly Sins, so they are naturally the fastest to die.

"The peak of the eighth grade has died a lot! The rest of the people above the eight grades are all being slaughtered! ”

"We're so defeated that we can't resist these arms!"

One believer collapsed.

He felt like the sky was falling!

In the past, it was said that there was a high top when the sky fell, but now the tall part was stoned to death by the falling sky, and then it came to them who were not tall enough!

The Western camp is in chaos.

All kinds of voices emerge one after another!

"No, we can't run away anymore, we have to join forces and fight him like we did at the beginning!"

Some people are not willing to accept this outcome.

"That's right! Surrender! Or let's surrender and admit defeat! ”

Naturally, there are people who have no backbone and choose to surrender.

The situation is already clear.

Emperor Han single-handedly overthrew 5,000 people in their entire Western camp.

There are still 3,000 people left who have not made a move.

How can their Western camp still be able to hold on?

Pope Marvelen's eyes lit up, and he heard good advice from the crowd.

"Yes, surrender!"

"We choose to surrender!"

"Emperor Han, I admit defeat, I surrender and beg to spare my life!"

Plop it up!

Venerable True God Holy See, Pope Mevalen knelt on the ground impressively, in the direction of Emperor Han.

A huge phantom fell from the sky.

The heavy hand of rage was about to slap Pope Mevalen to death a second.

The palm of the hand abruptly stopped on Pope Mevalen's head.

It just stopped, and it didn't go any further.

Then, the hand of rage slowly withdrew.

A figure walked slowly towards Pope Mevalen, who was kneeling on the ground.