Rumble~

Han Lang's flying feather arrow is not strong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, this is the most violent and ferocious arrow that Han Lang has released since he got this divine bow!

The dual effects of strengthening drugs and soul power made Han Lang burst out with energy far beyond his own level in an instant, reaching the super god of war realm from the middle-level god of war!

The Flying Feather Bow has a unique ability, and the stronger the user's energy, the more powerful it will burst.

Where is an aurora released by Han Lang, but an aurora dragon! It's the Hammer of the Gods!

The **** of the energy wave volcanic explosion, right in the head of the eight-clawed flying underworld, smashed the eight-clawed flying immortal with a height of more than 1,000 meters and a weight of more than 10,000 tons!

Thundered~

The eight-clawed flying ghost fell to the ground with a bang, and the chain reaction brought by the flying feather arrow was like tens of millions of volts of high-voltage electricity, and his entire body was shrouded in click-click electric light, which continued to explode, burning his skin and destroying his muscles!

Between the flashes of white lightning, Han Lang saw that the head of the eight-clawed flying immortal had been flattened in half by the flying feather arrow, and only half of the head was left! It shows how powerful Han Lang's blow is!

"I said it, death to those who stand in my way!" Han Lang roared like a vent.

In order to send Han Lang to the best attack distance, Lan Xing was not afraid of death, when he sent Han Lang into the sky, he was pulled out by one of the arms of the eight-clawed flying shadow, and at this moment he was limping back to Han Lang's side, these are the reasons why Han Lang hates this ugly monster, and he will not be able to relieve his hatred if he kills him a hundred times!

In the distance, although Pu Jia was not happy, she still escaped from the battlefield with the silver fox, why did she care so much about what Han Lang said, even if Han Lang was on the battlefield, he was not merciless at all, and even very arrogant, but Pu Jia still obeyed, and she didn't understand the reason herself.

Whew~

The silver fox witnessed Han Lang shoot eight claws with one arrow, and waved his two little paws excitedly, applauding Han Lang and going crazy for Han Lang's wonderful blow!

The little guy was teary-eyed, and looked at Han Lang's tall figure in the distance with adoring eyes, but completely forgot that Han Lang's ability to shoot this critical blow was entirely his credit, and without the silver fox's contribution, Han Lang would not have had enough energy to pull Fei Yu to the full bow.

There's no way, the silver fox is blindly worshipping Han Lang like this, anyway, the master is good, the master is powerful, and he won't listen to what others say to the silver fox.

Pu Jia's mouth opened wide, this blow was a miracle!

She was of noble birth and had seen countless masters, so she knew very well that Han Lang's crit just now had definitely reached the level of a super god of war!

There is also soul power, when did Han Lang learn to use soul power?

You must know that usually the level of the warriors is raised to the point where there is really no way to improve it, so they will turn to learning soul power, because soul power is very difficult, much more difficult than simply raising the level.

And soul power is not just a casual study, first to test the talent, and then there must be a place to gather soul power to cultivate, after these two conditions are met, retreat and hard training for decades, hundreds of years, the talent of the warrior can reach the first stage of soul power.

Han Lang is only in his early twenties, and his debut is a matter of a few years, and he has already jumped to the stage of using soul power? This talent is terrifying, isn't it!?

was shocked at first, and then Pu Jia squinted her eyes, thinking about some little girls who are difficult for others to understand, her background is so high, it means that Pu Jia can only be with people who are worthy of her, and the range of such candidates is small enough to make Pu Jia desperate.

Today's Han Lang is obviously in line with the standard, even beyond the standard!

Lan Xing limped back, this idiot, he never had himself in his head, only orders, what Han Lang ordered him to do, he would do it, Han Lang didn't give him orders, Lan Xing kept standing beside Han Lang in a daze, and would not leave a single step.

So even if he was injured and limped, he still ran desperately towards Han Lang's side, except for his master's side, this idiot would not go anywhere.

"Fool, you fool." Han Lang squatted down and carefully examined Lan Xing's wounds.

Han Lang felt very relieved and satisfied.

Silver Fox, Blue Star, not very obedient black eggs, these little guys around him swear to follow and defend themselves, and they also move Han Lang again and again, no matter how good they are, it is not enough.

Han Langhui's technique of gene beast fusion, which is a technology that promotes the division, regeneration, and fusion of beast cells with its own source power.

Han Lang used the fusion technique between them to temporarily heal Lan Xing's injuries, and further treatment had to wait until he returned to the base.

"Bear with it first, let's go and help Wei Chidao now!"

Han Lang jumped on Lan Xing's back, ready to help Wei Chi Dao.

Over there, the rumbling loud sound kept coming, and it was inextricable for Yu Chi Dao and Zheng to fight, judging from the scene, Yu Chi Dao was probably not Yuan Du's opponent, Yuan Du's set of armor was extremely powerful, and it had torn the golden body that Yu Chi Dao soul array had changed in several places.

If Han Lang joined at this time, with the power of his flying feather bow's long-range attack, combined with the melee ability of Wei Chidao's golden body, he might have a chance to kill Yuan Du on the spot.

Suddenly, just when Han Lang was just about to help Wei Chidao, he heard a strange sound behind him, and in the distance, the silver fox and Pu Jia waved desperately, prompting Han Lang to pay attention to behind him, and the loyal silver fox was crawling to return to Han Lang's side, and was held in his arms.

Han Lang turned his head and was immediately stunned.

I saw that the eight-clawed flying ghost was slowly getting up, and there was a crystal-like insect egg in his broken head, and there were eight human heads growing on the egg, one of which was the lion flying eagle!

"This monster isn't dead yet!?" Han Lang shouted loudly in his heart.

Divine bow flying feathers, open!

Han Lang once again pulled Fei Yu to the full bow, although this would greatly consume Han Lang's energy, but this was also the most reasonable means for him to destroy this monster!

Since the vitality of the eight-clawed flying wreath is so strong, it is necessary to kill him with the strongest attack!

Swish~

Han Lang drew his longbow and aimed it at the crystal worm egg in the eight-clawed flying head.

Rumble~

Fly feathers out!

Dance of the Silver Dragon!

The Divine Bow Flying Feather carried an unbeatable momentum and blasted the past!

The light is strong, like an explosion of sunspots, and people can't open their eyes!

Suddenly, the crystal worm egg burst open!

A huge wing stretched out from the egg, and it was like a shield blocking the front of Han Lang's flying feather arrow.

Thundered~

Han Lang's flying feather arrow didn't hit the eight-clawed flying immortal, but hit the crystal wing!

After shaking the mountains for a while, the dust cleared, and Han Lang saw that the crystal wings were broken like glass, and the transparent crystals were scattered all over the ground.

This crystal wing actually blocked Han Lang's flying feather arrow!

At the same time, the monster in the crystal worm egg finally appeared, it was a transparent bug, like a cicada that had been breaking out of its cocoon, one of his two wings was shattered by blocking the flying feather arrow, but the other wing was still intact.

What's even more terrifying is that there are eight other heads installed on the head of the crystal cicada, and it is the corpse survivors who are the first to be the lion flying eagle, who have given the eight-clawed flying immortal the ability to control the corpse.

"Crystal worm, armor-piercing flying demon!" Seeing this scene from a distance, she shouted with a pale face.

From her trembling voice, it was not difficult to hear that this was an extremely powerful species!

Yes, what Han Lang sees now is the true body of the eight-clawed flying immortal, the eight survivors of the corpse clan, plus the eighth generation of the fateful creature Water Hades, as well as the crystal worm, the armor-breaking flying demon!

Three completely different species, fused, evolved, mutated, and finally formed this unprecedentedly powerful monster called the Eight-Clawed Flying Immortal!

After all, it was a top-level combat creature that had taken a lot of effort to create, and Han Lang didn't know the inside story, where was such an eight-clawed flying ghost so easy to kill.

Although the Water Hades, the core of this combination, has been seriously injured by Han Lang, he still has the power of armor-piercing flying demons!

The Crystal Worm Armor Piercing Flying Demon is not only powerful, but also has enough wisdom, and at the critical moment, he broke one of his wings and dissolved Han Lang's flying feather arrow.

Han Lang looked at his right hand, although the flying feather was strong, it was extremely energy-intensive, and two consecutive full bow attacks had already made Han Lang's right arm tremble slightly, and the soreness was difficult to describe in words.

This eight-clawed flying ghost is not dead yet! And evolved a second form!

Han Lang's situation is difficult!

Click~

The automatic pill box on his left arm was opened again, and three more supreme drug mad gods were swallowed by Han Lang!

Either you die or I live!

At this time, where did Han Lang still care about the warning of the night blacks.

As long as you can kill this monster, let it go!

......

The battle of Wei Chi Dao and the battle of Han Lang were so fierce that no one noticed that a little blue guy from the air was staggering all the way over.

That was Xiaobao, before the battle began, Han Lang ruthlessly threw him out, hoping that he would not be injured by this cruel battle.

The strong protect the weak, Han Lang did nothing wrong, but he didn't know the pain in Xiaobao's heart.

Once, twice, three times, Xiaobao affected Han Lang and everyone! It made his heart twist.

Xiaobao is well-behaved and kind, and the more kind people are, the more guilty they are.

Xiaobao hated himself, hated himself for not being strong enough, not brave enough, and hated the curse he was carrying as the last generation of fatalistic creatures.

As the last generation of fatalistic creatures, if nothing else, Xiaobao's life will be full of tragedy, a lifetime of displacement, and finally a tragic and lonely death.

But Han Lang told him, fuck his fate! Only oneself can control one's destiny!

Xiaobao once believed in Han Lang, but fate is fate, and unfortunate things will still befall Xiaobao one after another, and he is still constantly affecting Han Lang and those who love and care about themselves!

Xiaobao struggled to fly towards Han Lang, his eyes were in tears.

"Why am I so useless! Why!? ”

"Hate yourself! I hate myself! ”

"If you are destined to implicate Han Lang for the rest of your life, you can simply die!"

Fate is powerful, and even though Xiaobao is just a child, he was tormented by tragic fate early.

He saw Han Lang fighting, in a difficult battle, in the face of the powerful eight-clawed flying underworld, Han Lang tried his best, but he still couldn't kill him, but he gradually weakened in one round after another.

Han Lang had already eaten the ninth mad god, the side effects of the drug tortured Han Lang's nerves, making him have a headache, when cultivating soul power, Han Lang had suffered a soul injury, and using his soul power so forcibly made his soul injury further aggravated, and the white circle of light surrounding him began to flicker.

To a certain extent, Han Lang came to the Golden Tower with an injury!

He's fighting again with an injury!

This is the hard-boned Han Lang!

I refuse to admit defeat even to death!

Xiaobao also saw the limping Blue Star, several claws were broken, and a terrible wound was cracked on the back shell, he still loyally protected Han Lang, and followed Han Lang again and again to rush to the almost immortal eight-claw flying underworld!

Xiaobao also saw the silver fox, obviously he had collapsed, the silver fox stared, even if he was lying down, he had to lie back to Han Lang's side!

Pu Jia wanted to protect him, but the silver fox who only had Han Lang in his heart took a bite of Pu Jia anxiously!

The helpless Pu Jia just rushed over with the silver fox in her arms, and threw herself into the cruel battlefield with her not strong combat power.

Xiaobao found that Han Lang and the people around Han Lang are so strong!

The more Han Lang showed his fighting spirit of never admitting defeat, the more Xiaobao felt that he was too weak and too timid! You don't deserve to be protected by such a lovely group of people!

Oh~

Xiaobao burst into tears and let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"You can't go on like this, you have to be brave! Be brave! Xiaobao admonished himself in his heart.

He saw the split head of the eight-clawed flying demon, which had not healed due to the birth of the armor-piercing flying demon, and was still in a state of cracking.

Xiaobao gritted his teeth, stiffened his head, and flew over as fast as he could!

"Either be brave! Or die! ”

Xiaobao decided to go directly into the head of the eight-clawed flying ghost to attack, even if he bit with his teeth, he would bite this monster to death!

Otherwise, where would he be worthy of Han Lang, and worthy of so many people who risked their lives to protect themselves!

This child, with unprecedented courage, rushed forward.

It's just that he didn't know that the monster's body was actually the eighth generation of the Water Hades, his father's elder brother, that is, his own uncle... (To be continued.) )