After Hansen's palms ignited with dark blue flames, a little green juice slowly oozed from those wounds, and it quickly evaporated. It seems that Hansen has found a way to deal with the Holy Thorns.

"Flames?" Qin Lun's eyes narrowed slightly, any plant was afraid of fire, and the Holy Thorn was no exception.

However, he glanced up at Hansen and saw that the disciple still had a heavy expression on his face, and after a little thought, he understood. This dark blue flame is probably not a mortal fire, but another bloodline ability in Hansen's body - soul fire that belongs to the undead bloodline.

"Huh, the soul fire of the undead?" Qin Lun said with a light smile, "Isn't it too wasteful for such a high-level ability to be used only to drive away the disease of moss?" I wonder how many times you can use this flame that connects to the origin? ”

Soul Fire is a bloodline ability, but it is different from a normal bloodline ability.

Taking Qin Lun's apostle bloodline as an example, passive bloodline abilities such as Elven Story and Demon Will generally do not consume energy. However, the corresponding active ability, like the transformation of a demon, consumes a very large amount, and can only be maintained for a short period of time, and it will empty all the energy value of the body.

Soul Fire is an active ability, but the slight difference is that Soul Fire consumes not only energy, but also Hansen's soul energy. If this thing is used too much, it will definitely affect Hansen's soul origin.

Sure enough, after hearing Qin Lun's words, Han Sen's face was a little ugly.

The disciple's combat experience is the most abundant among the five killers, and although his combat talent is not as good as Grant's, he reacts extremely quickly in battle. After falling to the downwind in the first round, he has instinctively begun to scan his surroundings and look for a way out for himself.

The place where Qin Lun met him happened to be an independent empty room, surrounded by no furniture except for a separate window and three people. Behind him there was a corridor exactly the same as when Qin Lun came in, but he didn't know where the end was connected.

With a smile, Qin Lun moved a few steps to the left, blocking the only window behind him, it was rare to force the disciple into such a closed environment, of course he had to have a good time.

As for the corridor behind the disciples, he wasn't worried at all. The environment there is even more cramped, and if Hansen dares to turn back, it will be tantamount to killing himself, and it is better to fight him to the death here.

However, seeing Qin Lun blocking the window, Han Sen's eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes fell on Susan, who was originally hiding behind Qin Lun.

He stretched out his right hand and pulled it in the palm of his left hand, and actually pulled out a strange-shaped mass of metal from his body.

Qin Lun looked at it intently, and suddenly felt a little happy in his heart. The item that Hansen fused into his body was another artifact fragment that Qin Lun had purchased at the Three-Tailed Kite Apostle Club - the Adorid Spear.

This thing was originally the slab of a sharpshooter, belonging to Battle Adorid, the god of war in the world of Narsinia. The gun is the connecting part between the spear head and the long handle, and this treasure itself has no offensive and defensive capabilities, and its only role is "fit melting".

It is capable of connecting up to four pieces of Apostle equipment together, and retains roughly the inherent abilities of those equipment. This thing doesn't hold as much as many weapon boxes, but it's better at combining and swapping various equipment, making it an artifact for weapon masters.

Qin Lun felt a little funny in his heart when he saw Han Sen take out such equipment, and said with a strange expression: "You actually want to use the equipment he bought for you to deal with my deity?" But don't forget, I have memories of this thing too, and it doesn't help you in any way now. ”

"That's not there!" Hansen lowered his eyelids expressionlessly, and suddenly there was a force under his feet, and the tips of his leather shoes were inserted into the stone slab on the ground like an awl. With just a hard pick, a stone slab the size of a chessboard soared in front of him.

"Huh!" Hansen clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed the slate with lightning speed.

The moment Qin Lun made his move, he had already dodged an angle. He had experienced the power of his disciples, and under the explosive power of breaking 100 points, even stone chips would turn into indestructible bullets.

However, to Qin Lun's surprise, the stone slab only made a soft "click" sound, and although countless spider web-like patterns appeared on it, it did not burst as he imagined, and even stood still in the air for a certain moment, as if there was a great force imprisoning it and preventing it from bursting.

However, Qin Lun knew in the next moment why Hansen did this. It's not that the disciples' strength is used lightly, but it's the subtle control of the power of the weapon warrior.

Seeing that the slate was cracked but not broken, Hansen's face showed a hint of satisfaction, and his empty left hand flicked five fingers on the slate, and his fingers almost turned into afterimages.

"Chirp, tweet, tweet......" The sharp sound of breaking through the air brought out white air currents, and in an instant, it was as if a heavy machine gun was firing in front of Hansen. The gravel bullets roared like an angry dragon and surged towards Qin Lun.

"Hahaha!" Countless emerald green thorns poured out of his cuffs in Qin Lun's wild laughter, forming an impermeable barrier in front of him.

Although this barrier was almost a foot thick, Qin Lun behind the thorn barrier still saw countless bumps arched on the surface of the vine wall. Hansen's move is very powerful, if it weren't for the poor stone slab, replaced by metal bullets, the Holy Thorns alone may not be able to block it, after all, the texture of the Holy Thorns is too soft.

After Han Sen's attack paused slightly, Qin Lun removed the thorn barrier, and in his perception, the other party seemed to be no longer in place. And so it was, as soon as the barrier was removed, he saw the disciple standing silently in front of Susan, grabbing the girl by the neck.

Qin Lun tilted his head, feeling a little puzzled.

Han Sen should know that this plot girl is insignificant, and life and death are not enough for Qin Lun to let him go.

However, he immediately thought of something, his brows tightened, and the holy thorns in front of him shot towards Hansen like javelins, and even at the cost of Susan's life, he wanted to snatch her body back from the disciples.

"It's late!" Hansen ignored the sound of breaking the air behind him, and replied lightly with his back to his back.

He hadn't thought that he would be able to injure Qin Lun with that move just now, but he had calculated Qin Lun's reaction and knew that the youth would use holy thorns to form a vine wall, thus blocking his vision so that he could successfully catch Susan.

In the next moment, he turned around like a whirlwind, and an iron spear swept out a black light on his body, sending all the attacking Holy Thorns away.

Qin Lun worked to no avail, and glanced at Susan, who had been pushed away by Hansen a little helplessly. The girl's face was full of incredulity, and she raised her hand to touch her neck, and then looked down at her ankles.

The two thick chains that locked his neck and ankles were gone, and when they came into contact with the Adorid spear, they were manipulated by Hansen to melt and merge into the large iron spear he now held.

Of course, the disciple knew that Qin Lun didn't care about Susan's life and death at all, and he held the plot girl hostage just because of the two iron chains on her body.

Qin Lun looked at the iron spear in Han Sen's hand, and didn't know what words to use to express his depressed mood. It's just that he was quickly relieved, as long as Susan was still here, it would be a matter of time before the disciples got those two chains.

His strength was too strong, and if he wanted to break through forcibly, Qin Lun couldn't stop him. The difference is in how much it costs, in other words, this round is won by him, and it costs almost no cost to get the big iron spear formed by the dissolution of the iron chains.

Hansen shook his spear and frowned.

These two chains are made of iron from hundreds of years ago, and although they are not completely decayed, they are still not satisfactory in strength. Not to mention that compared with the Apostle equipment, even ordinary modern alloys are not comparable.

"It can only withstand seventy percent of the force, otherwise the iron spear will be deformed or even broken." As a second-order weapon master, Hansen was familiar with the weapons in his hands after just a few gun tricks.

"Ready? Let's get started! Qin Lun looked at the disciple and said coldly, his patience was almost at the limit again.

"Bang bang bang!" Soon the sound of a crash sounded in the empty room. After getting the spear, Han Sen no longer had to be full of scruples about the Holy Thorns as before, but began to attack Qin Lun's defenses, trying to get close to the hand-to-hand combat distance.

"It's not going to work, it's too slow!" In the stalemate between the two, Qin Lun became more and more impatient, and his eyes flashed with a violent light.

He had one thing in common with the previous Qin Lun, both of them had little interest in evenly matched dog fights.

In the past, Qin Lun hated this kind of battle, and he would choose to use his brain and set some traps for the enemy. Successful or not, once it is done, it means that the battle will be over soon.

The current one, because of his personality flaws, prefers to use a more direct and violent approach.

He began to purposefully reduce the density of the Holy Thorns, revealing some flaws to Hansen in an attempt to lure him into more adventurous moves. And Hansen seems to be happy to put an end to this war of attrition, but it is too small a flaw to lure him.

The Apostle has no equipment items available in this world, but the Law Body is still there. The injuries were not particularly serious, and both of them could ignore them, so if they wanted Hansen to step into the trap, Qin Lun had to risk his life.

For this, both of them knew that this was a gamble, and the initiative was in Qin Lun's hands for the time being.

"Since you want it, then I'll give it to you first!" After a few more rounds of fighting, Qin Lun's eyes finally showed a hint of madness.

In one attack, he completely let go of the frontal defense. It was like a thunderbolt stirring the earth's fire, and just as Qin Lun let go of the frontal defense, a ball of light burst out in Han Sen's eyes, a cloud of gravel exploded under his feet, and the iron spear flew out with the whole person, like a swimming dragon killing a black light from the thorns in the sky.

"Oh~~" In the flash of blood, Qin Lun rose into the air, like a grasshopper being pierced by an iron spear, and a stream of blood flew out of his back. His entire right chest was pierced by an iron spear.