Chapter 535: The Aggrieved Black God
"Han Sen......" Li Xuanyuan was a little anxious, with his understanding of the black god, how could he not see the black god's thoughts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's okay, someone wants to send me a beast soul, I don't have a reason not to want it, so it's decided. Han Sen stopped Li Xuanyuan from talking.
Han Sen knew that Li Xuanyuan had good intentions, and he didn't understand the idea of the black god, but this was also exactly what he wanted, he had practiced with Tang Zhenliu for so long, and he was already 100% sure of the Little Demon Wind Breaking Sword Technique, and he was worried that he couldn't find a chance to clean up the black god, so he actually sent it to the door himself, and Han Sen naturally couldn't ask for it.
And he was able to take back the Hell Ghost Cow, such a good thing Han Sen naturally would not let go.
"Okay, happy, I'm starting to like you a little. The black god smiled a little coldly.
"Go to the square, it's open there. Han Sen said lightly.
"Good. The black god responded, but he didn't let his people get out of the way, he just went to the square around Han Sen, as if escorting a prisoner, just afraid that Han Sen would take the opportunity to run away.
Li Xuanyuan also brought someone to escort Han Sen, and after arriving at the square, Han Sen and the Black God both handed over the beast soul they had just obtained to Li Xuanyuan.
"Please. The Black God was the first to reach the platform in the square, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Han Sen.
Ever since he took control of the Black God Sanctuary, he hadn't suffered such a big loss, and as long as he had the opportunity, he couldn't wait to kill Han Sen immediately.
This time, he not only wanted to get back the beast soul, but also wanted Han Sen's life.
The Black God was completely sure of his Little Demon Wind Knife Technique, and he had fought with Han Sen, thinking that he would understand Han Sen's depth before he would coerce Han Sen to come to the stage to duel.
The news of the gamble between the Black God and Han Sen spread quickly, attracting many people from the Star Wheel Shelter to watch.
Li Xuanyuan was a little helpless, if Han Sen didn't agree to the gamble, he could still protect Han Sen's safety in the Star Wheel Shelter, but during the gamble, the black god killed Han Sen, but he had nothing to say, and the beast soul had to be given to the black god.
After Han Sen came to power, the black god didn't bother to talk to Han Sen more, he had long hated to eat Han Sen's flesh and blood, summoned the black beast soul knife, and slashed it directly at Han Sen.
Han Sen also summoned the Ghost Claw Blade, and slashed out with a casual claw.
But this seemingly very random claw made the black god frown secretly, and a strange color flashed in the eagle's eyes, if he continued to cut this knife, his elbow would be cut off by the ghost claw blade first, or his elbow would be sent over to hit his ghost claw blade.
In desperation, the black god could only withdraw his sword and retreat, and after dodging Han Sen's claw, he was ready to strike again.
He was very confident in the Little Demon Wind Sword Technique, and it was very difficult to see someone in the same rank who could block the secondary acceleration, and Han Sen was even more impossible.
In fact, most people have the same idea as the Black God, and the Black God's Little Demon Wind Knife Method is famous on the ice field, and has the reputation of "the magic knife that will disappear".
And ordinary people don't know Han Sen at all, except for people like Li Xuanyuan who know Han Sen's origins, no one knows what Han Sen's origin is, and he dares to duel one-on-one with the black god.
Soon, however, everyone's eyes widened, and they could hardly believe what they were seeing.
The black god took a step back, dodging Han Sen's ghost claw blade, and was about to slash again, but the knife was only halfway raised, but he found that he couldn't cut it anymore.
Just like before, if he slashed again, the black god found that his wrist was about to collide with Han Sen's ghost claw blade.
"Coincidence?" the black god felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he didn't believe that there would be such a thing, and he didn't believe that someone could block his little demon wind sword technique like this.
The black god stepped back and slashed again, but then his face became very ugly.
The black god slashed more than a dozen knives in a row, but he couldn't even cut out a single knife completely, and the knife was only less than half out, so he had to take it back by himself.
The black god didn't have a chance to perform the most powerful secondary acceleration technique of the Little Demon Wind Sword Technique, which made the black god's face full of horror, he had never encountered this kind of thing, it could be said that it was an evil sect.
The people watching the battle had already been dumbfounded, and they, the outsiders, could see it even more clearly, the Black God's famous sword technique was completely useless in front of Han Sen.
It can't be said that it's useless, it should be said that the black god can't even pull out the knife.
If the knife in the black god's hand had a scabbard, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the ability to pull the knife out of the scabbard.
Every time the black god's wrist just moved, he wanted to lift the knife, but the next second he had to put the knife back again, every time, the black god had no ability to make a knife at all.
From beginning to end, the black god just kept retreating, as if a junior apprentice who had just learned the knife was practicing in front of his own teacher, who had already seen his every move, and came first, hitting his flaws and vital points, so that he had no chance to fight back at all.
What disappeared magic knife, what little magic wind knife technique, it seems to have become a joke in an instant, and even the knife can't come out, and what kind of secondary acceleration is there.
Back off...... Keeps backing ...... It seems that there is no other option but to retreat.
The Black God had never been so as he was today, and the little demon wind knife technique he was proud of seemed to have become the most useless waste knife technique in the world, and even made him feel terrible that he didn't know how to use a knife at all.
"It's too strong, who is that person, it's so terrible, it's like Lao Tzu teaching his son. ”
"When did such a No. 1 strongman appear on our ice field, it's amazing. ”
"I'm rubbing, the black god was actually abused like a grandson, is this really the black god in the black god's shelter?"
"Fake, right? How could the Black God's magic knife be so useless?"
"What's so surprising about this, don't you know the word "wasted name"? It's a person like the black god, but he just relies on the fact that there are many strong men under him, but he doesn't have any real skills, and if he comes to power, he won't be beaten like a grandson. ”
"Who the hell is that guy?"
The black god is tied, it is like being trapped in the thorns, he can't stretch his hands and feet at all, as long as he stretches out a little, he will be drenched in blood, and the depressed black god just wants to vomit blood.
Hearing the discussion of those people below, the black god was almost fainted.
With a loud roar, the black god wanted to desperately swing the knife to fight back, but the arm was raised, and the black god found that if he didn't retract it, even his arm would be cut off, so he had to suppress his anger and put the knife back again.
Aggrieved, extremely aggrieved, the black god has a sense of aggrieved that he is about to be suffocated to death by urine.
Even the few evolutionaries in the Black God Sanctuary were already shocked at this time, and they almost couldn't believe what they saw.
They couldn't be clearer about the strength of the black god, the Little Demon Wind Sword Technique can be said to be invincible on the ice field, no one can break it, how can it be pressed like this.
"What is the origin of that guy?" their faces were full of horror, even the black god was pressed into this shape, wouldn't it be even worse for them to go up, maybe they would be beheaded in two or three moves.