Chapter 190: An Invitation from the Ancient Martial Society

"Don't cry, I'm fine, I met other alien creatures on the way, so I went to kill some before coming back, I'm sorry to worry you. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Han Sen patted Wang Mengmeng, who was crying in his arms, and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, you're scared me to death. Wang Mengmeng had tears in the corners of her eyes, and she was still a little choked.

"Little fool, why is you so unconfident in Senior Brother?" Han Sen patted her little head.

"I'm confident, but I'm a little worried that you've not been back for so long. Wang Mengmeng said, returning the Divine Blood Ghost Crystal Ant Beast Soul to Han Sen.

"Okay, let's go back first, I'm tired after running outside for so many days, I just want to go back and get a good night's sleep now. Han Sen said with a smile after taking back his armor.

The group turned their heads and walked back, but Huangfu Bottled Qing looked at Han Sen, who was talking and laughing with Wang Mengmeng, with a somewhat complicated expression.

"This person is a little incomprehensible. Huangfu Beiqing muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he looked at Han Sen with an intriguing smile, as if he had discovered something interesting.

Huangfu Beiqing thinks that his strength is already the top in the first god's shelter, and in the next battle of the gods, he will definitely be among the top ten gods.

But even if it was her, she was not at all sure that she would survive the pursuit of that group of black feather beasts, but Han Sen did it, it was definitely not as simple as accidental.

At least Huangfu Pingqing saw the scene of Han Sen flying into the sky with an arrow and killing in the air like a ghost, and until now it was still as if it was happening in front of his eyes, he was really impressed.

"Han Shao, I came to the Steel Armor Shelter this time and brought some beast souls that I want to sell, including two god-blood-level beast souls, if you are interested, you can come back and take a look. Huangfu Beiqing sent an invitation to Han Sen.

"Divine Blood Beast Soul?, is it because of the type?" Han Sen asked.

"Originally, before the auction, this was not easy to reveal, but since Han Shao, you asked, I can first reveal a point, there is a flying type and a weapon type. Huangfu replied with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go. "Han Sen had long been eager for a god-blood level weapon, of course he was interested in taking a look, if he could have the god-blood beast soul blade, he would be able to kill a lot more god-blood creatures, so that his promotion speed would be greatly increased.

Not to mention anything else, if he had a god-blood blade, that god-blood black-feathered beast king would be dead, and where would it escape.

Back at school, Han Sen's burns still needed to be recuperated, so he was able to go to class with peace of mind and listen to a lot of theoretical classes.

Today, Han Sen listened to a supernuclear genetics theory class, and while listening to the class, Han Sen was still playing with an alloy butterfly dart the size of a palm and ready to fly.

This thing was ordered by him from the blacksmith who sold Z steel weapons, the size and weight were customized according to the ghost flame dart, the blacksmith's craftsmanship is really nothing to say, it is almost exactly the same as the real ghost flame dart, and the feel is very similar, but it does not have the power of the real ghost flame dart.

Han Sen customized a total of ten butterfly darts, he also used them for practice, he couldn't take out the one-time ghost flame butterfly darts to practice and play, he would destroy one if he practiced, he hadn't practiced anything, and the darts would be completely destroyed.

Han Sen had the foundation of the knife in his sleeve, and he checked a lot of new ancient martial arts from the school, and he didn't need to be taught by others, so this butterfly dart slowly got started.

Listening to the class, the butterfly dart in his hand swam in the palm of his hand, as if he came to life, and now Han Sen is dart does not leave his hand, mainly to get familiar with the feel, only when the feel is familiar, can he really point where to hit.

"Great God, can I discuss something with you?" After class, several classmates ran in front of Han Sen, and one of them, who was quite sunny, said to Han Sen.

"What?" Han Sen was slightly surprised, he didn't seem to have any intersection with these classmates.

"Great God, that's the case, we are from the New Ancient Martial Arts Society, my name is Xu Qian, they are...... We signed up for a black and white boxing competition on Skynet, this is a team competition, we already have four people, and now there is still one person missing, can you team up with us to participate?" After the classmate finished speaking, all four of them looked at Han Sen with expectant eyes.

"There are a lot of students in the school who know black and white boxing, why did you think of asking me to participate?" Han Sen asked a little strangely.

"It's such a great god, if it's just an ordinary game, we have no problem winning or losing, but this time the game is a little different, our opponent in the first round is the Shengde Military Academy, no matter what, we can't lose this time, so I want to ask the great god to help us participate, against the Shengde Military Academy, we don't want to lose anyway. The classmate said with some excitement.

Seeing Han Sen's blank face, knowing that Han Sen didn't know about their grievances with the Shengde Military Academy, a few classmates explained again.

Soon Han Sen probably understood the reason, the Shengde Military Academy and the Black Eagle Military Academy could be said to be rivals in the New Ancient Martial Arts Competition.

In the past, for three consecutive years, the Black Eagle Military Academy stopped in the top 16 in the New Guwu League, all because of the defeat under the Shengde Military Academy, which can be described as a real blood feud.

So although this time it was just a black-and-white fist battle on Skynet, Xu Qian and they still didn't want to lose to Shengde, so they took the liberty to ask Han Sen for help.

After saying the reason, Xu Qian and the others all looked at Han Sen with some apprehension, although they knew that Han Sen was very good at black and white boxing.

However, Han Sen was not from the New Ancient Martial Arts Department after all, nor was he a member of the Ancient Martial Arts Society, so he had no obligation to compete with them.

Han Sen looked at Xu Qian's expectant eyes, and said with a deep sigh: "What time is the game? You give me an accurate time, as long as there is no conflict with my schedule, I can play with you." ”

Xu Qian and a few people were immediately overjoyed: "The time is on the weekend, I don't know if there is a conflict with your time?" The other games don't matter, only this one on October 6th, which is the one against Shengde, the great god, you can help us play, but your quota must be reported now, and you can play when the time comes." ”

"No problem, if there are no accidents, I should be able to participate in this fight. Han Sen smiled and said, "Also, don't call me a great god, that doesn't summarize my advantages comprehensively enough, let's call me by my name." ”

"Okay, we'll call you by name in the future, and this form, you have to fill it out, and we'll report your place. Xu Qian handed a form to Han Sen with some excitement.

"By the way, Okami...... Han Sen...... Skynet competition, you use a registration ID, you have to think of an ID, we can help you register. Liu Yuhu on the side added.

"Good. Han Sen thought for a moment and filled in his information and ID on the form.

"Black Fist Emperor!" Xu Qian and the others looked at the ID filled in by Han Sen, and they were all a little flustered, this ID was really arrogant enough, and they didn't expect that Han Sen would use such an ID.

"Is this ID okay? it won't be repeated, right?" Han Sen looked at Xu Qian and asked after he finished writing, he was afraid that there would be a duplicate ID question.

"No, no, we signed up for the competition by school, and we have to hang the school prefix in front, even if the ID is duplicated, there is no problem. Xu Qian and a few people hurriedly said.

But they were still muttering to themselves in their hearts: "Don't say you need to add a prefix, even if you don't add a prefix, no one will use such an arrogant ID, and it won't be repeated." ”

However, Xu Qian didn't say anything, if someone else used such an ID, they might persuade him to change it, but the person who used this ID was Han Sen, and they didn't think it was too inappropriate. (To be continued.) )