Chapter Eighty-Four: Mad Dog
Han Ming ran the exercises in his body, urging the Heaven Cutting Ancient Character to suppress all the poisonous gases, and ran out of the attack range of the alien beast puppet outside the hall with a gloomy face, sitting cross-legged beside Bai Xue, whose face was as pale as paper, and began to expel the poison.
Teng Teng purple qi came out from the top of Han Ming's head, and after a while, Han Ming breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes, who knew that Bai Xue, who just looked seriously injured, was actually standing aside energetically waiting for him to recover.
"My doom source power devours all poisons in the world, and this purple poison is also my tonic, do you have any doubts?" Bai Xue smiled at Han Ming, and said frankly, both times it was Han Ming who broke the siege, and she also knew that Han Ming was extraordinary, so she was honest with each other, wanting to win Han Ming's trust.
Han Ming knew that this woman was a beautiful snake, so he rescued him, just to have an alliance in the future, and the two of them were just using each other.
"Let's go, now that you've got the source of the poison of doom, let's keep going.
Bai Xue nodded, raised her feet to bypass the Poison Butterfly Hall, and continued to move towards the deep path, "Maybe I'm going to meet Dongguo Qi earlier, how do you say we should deal with him?"
"You hold him back for the time being, I'll kill another arrogant lion warrior, and then join forces to get rid of Dong Guo Qi together!" Han Ming replied with an expressionless face.
Bai Xue nodded and said the rules in advance.
"That's a good feeling, but I said it in advance, if there is anything good in the nave of the tomb of Zhanxiong, we will each take it according to our ability!"
The two of them continued along the path into the depths, this time stopping at a golden road for as long as they walked.
The four entrances of the tomb of the warrior are actually the four entrances of the nave, and those who enter from the four entrances will eventually converge in the nave, and there are the best treasures and inheritance of the tomb of the warrior in the nave.
Han Ming glanced at the golden Yongdao, his face became a little solemn, and his big hand clenched the greedy wolf giant sword, and from this, the vicious battle was coming!
Bai Xue walked briskly into the corridor, looking like a curious girl, and her most common technique was to show weakness to the enemy.
After that, Han Ming also slowly walked into the Yongdao, and walked along the golden and brilliant Yongdao more than five meters high, but after a stick of incense, the Yongdao came to an end, and everything suddenly became clear.
I saw a huge black temple door closed, and four figures were sitting in front of the temple door, one of which was very familiar with Han Ming, it was Dong Guo Qi with a gloomy face.
As soon as Han Ming and Bai Xue walked out of the corridor, they immediately attracted the attention of the four people, and when Dong Guo Qi saw Han Ming, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce killing intent swept over him, and the rolling anger burned in his chest.
Han Ming was the same, after he saw Dong Guo Qi, the corners of his mouth went up, revealing a sneer, and the black pupils that had always been unwavering surged with anger.
"Hahaha, Han Ming, it's really a narrow road, this time I'll see where you're going, kneel down, kowtow to our brother Dong and admit your mistakes, and I'll reward you with a whole corpse. Before Dong Guo Qi could speak, the companion at the peak of the Eighth Order Battle Master beside him sneered.
Han Ming shook his head and chuckled, raised his eyebrows to look at the arrogant lion warrior who spoke, and said sarcastically: "It is rare that the arrogant lion army has three things worthy of admiration, the first is naturally rich in mad dogs, the second is that the mouth cannon is first-class, and the third is naturally the confidence of the enigma, I look at the one who speaks, all three of them, it is really a mad dog as confident as a mystery, I really admire!"
Poof!
Wang Qi and his companions, who were sitting opposite Dong Guo Qi, couldn't help but laugh, Dong Guo Qi's face darkened, and the proud lion warrior who was ridiculed by Han Mingming had a red face with anger, and suddenly stood up, and the momentum of the eighth-order peak warrior suddenly stretched out, and a body of ice blue vitality surrounded his body.
"You're looking for death!" The man stared at Han Ming with blood-red eyes, and his tone was cold, although Han Ming had a terrifying name for a golden Shura, but Dong Guo Qi was sitting behind him, how could he be afraid, besides, he had already reached the peak of the eighth-order battle master, so why be afraid!
Han Ming's body was surrounded by pitch-black vitality, he looked surprised, and said, "What's the matter, if the mouth cannon doesn't work, is it going to bite?"
After that, Han Ming frowned, the corners of his mouth grinned, and said arrogantly: "Come on, bite me! I'm so scared!"
"It's just a fifth-order, I think you have any arrogant qualifications??" The man looked at Han Ming, he was so angry that the tendons on his neck flared up, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his hands rushed towards Han Ming with the rolling ice blue vitality, less than a zhang away from Han Ming, his hands gathered together and pushed out, and roared angrily: "Ice Roar!"
Whew! A howling wind.
The ice blue vitality in the palm of that person's palm instantly turned into ice fragments, like a blizzard towards Han Ming's cover, each of these ice fragments was transformed by vitality, it was really sharp and sharp.
Seeing this scene, Wang Qi, the genius of the Hawkeye Legion, also looked dignified, Bai Xue looked indifferent, standing on Han Ming's side and watching the battle from a short distance, she knew Han Ming's methods, so she didn't worry at all!
"The peak of the eighth-order battle master, it's just embarrassing!" Han Ming sneered, his big hand stroked the giant sword, and the original sword intent in his body poured into the sword body, the big sword shook slightly, and a trace of the sword intent leaked out.
He held the sword in one hand and flicked it horizontally, and a blue sword qi slashed towards the ice and snow storm in front of him with a wild and killing aura.
The sword qi is based on the sword intent, the stronger the sword intent, the stronger the sword qi, Han Ming's original sword intent is mixed with the sword intent of ten thousand kills, and it is naturally unmatched.
Therefore, this sword directly tore through the ice storm of the proud lion warrior, and went towards the man's chest with great force.
The man's face showed a hint of horror, and he closed his fist, and the ice blue energy condensed a thick layer of ice on top of his fist, and then he swung his fist and smashed down on the sword qi that was shooting at him.
Rumble!
The sword qi scattered, and the ice chips flew.
The arrogant lion warrior took half a step back, lowered his palm, and a trace of red blood dripped down from his sleeve robe, and he glared at Han Ming viciously, knowing that the greedy wolf giant sword in Han Ming's hand was a Mithril mid-level weapon, and he was a good hand at using the sword.
His footsteps swept wildly again, bullying Han Ming's body, his fists pinched his claws, the ice blue vitality flickered in his fingertips, and his two claws pressed towards Han Ming's neck.
Han Ming's eyes froze, and he instantly put the giant sword into the ring, raised his hand to condense the pitch-black vitality and punched the big claw that the man had taken out.
Rumble!
Ice blue energy and pitch black energy collide violently.
Han Ming's soles were deeply trapped in the white jade floor tiles, but he did not retreat.
With the strength of the fifth-order warlord, he was at the pinnacle of the eighth-order warlord, this scene made the eagle-eyed genius Wang Qi also extremely stunned, he had heard of Han Ming's fierce record, but he always thought it was all rumors from outsiders, and when he saw it today, he had to admire Han Ming's strength.
He guessed that Han Ming's body must be extremely strong, otherwise it would be impossible to withstand the full force of the peak of the Eighth Order Battle Master!
The arrogant lion warrior's face froze, he could feel the strength like a bull and a tiger from Han Ming's fist, and the killing intent in his heart was even stronger, and he immediately smiled fiercely: "Taste the power of my cold ice!"
Then he quickly ran the internal exercises, and the cold ice in his vitality was several times stronger than before, and he followed his big claws towards Han Ming's arm.
It's just that as soon as this cold ice energy encounters Han Ming's arm, the pitch-black vitality on his arm slowly disappears as if he is deep in the mud!
"I don't think your cold strength is like that, your peak strength of an eighth-order warrior is fake. Han Ming mocked flatly, the vitality on his body surface swallowed up all the cold vitality, and fed back a more refined vitality to him.
"You!" The battle master found that Han Ming's face was not only normal, but even more ruddy, and he was immediately angry and angry, and shouted angrily, "Ice Tiger Devouring!"
The energy on his body condensed into an ice-blue giant tiger in mid-air, and the temperature around the giant tiger dropped rapidly as soon as the giant tiger appeared.
Han Ming felt the strong aura contained in the Ice Tiger, his face was solemn, and the vitality on the surface of his body became more and more intense, not only Han Ming, but even Bai Xue also felt a hint of threat, and wondered whether to help Han Ming.
"Look at Dong Guo Qi!" Han Ming turned his face slightly and said to Bai Xue!
Roar!
The ice tiger roared angrily, and a wave of overlord aura swept away.
The battle master looked at Han Ming with a somewhat pale face, and laughed wildly: "Give me death!"
The ice tiger let out a long roar again, a terrifying chill was released, and patches of ice flowers formed on the ground, and its pair of ice blue eyes stared at Han Ming with murderous intent, and ran towards Han Ming.
Call!
The illusion carried by the Ice Tiger was a confused blizzard, and it sprang out of the raging storm and swooped down on Han Ming.
Han Ming's eyes were fearless, the exercises in his body were running rapidly, and the vitality on the surface of his body was rolling around, the corners of his mouth lifted, he didn't have to let go, his hands clenched into fists, and the condensed pitch-black vitality smashed towards the head of the ice tiger.
The Three Turns of the Heavenly Ancient Character made his skills now a high-level army breaker, and the power of Yuan Qi Devouring was even more different from the previous heaven and earth, plus the Purple Thunder Quenching Body Needle, plus the Flame Forging Body Pill.
He still doesn't believe it, he can't bear it!
"At the very least, this is also a mid-level martial art to break the army, and he actually has to use his body to resist?!" Wang Qi looked at Han Ming and said puzzledly: "He really thinks that his King Kong is not bad?"
"Die!" his companion next to him shook his head and scoffed.
When Dong Guo Qi saw this scene, a hearty smile appeared on his face, if Han Ming took this move, he would also make up for it in an instant.
Rumble!
The loud roar was as piercing as thunder, and Han Ming's figure was covered in billowing ice chips.
Click!
The ice chips and the cold air gradually dispersed, revealing the figures inside.
However, when the proud master saw the figure inside, his face was immediately shocked and ugly.
I saw that the cold air dispersed, Han Ming was possessed by ice chips, his face was extremely pale, and there were red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely clear, and he could see that he was not seriously injured.
"This ...... How is this possible?" the arrogant lion warrior took two steps back in fright.
"His physical body is strong, and his martial arts must be extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve the level of hard martial arts!" That Wang Qi's face changed suddenly, and he immediately regarded Han Ming as an enemy of the same rank.
Dong Guo Qi looked at Han Ming with resentment, and he was about to stop the killing intent in his heart!
"It's my turn!" Han Ming stared at the proud warrior with cold eyes, and his whole body was shocked, and the ice chips on his body fell in a flutter.
"If you have the ability, you can come, it's just a fight-resistant goods, you ...... again" The battle master looked at Han Ming, who was still in place, and roared and mocked, but before he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew on his side face.
He looked at Han Ming, who was still in place, in amazement, like smoke dissipating, suppressed the horror in his heart, and hurriedly used his vitality to raise his hand to block the side face, although he reacted quickly enough, he underestimated Han Ming's strength and vitality strength!
Han Ming flew into the air, the rolling vitality wrapped around his left leg, and a whip leg slapped the side of the warrior's face, although he hurriedly raised his hand to block, but the strength of his arm was far less than Han Ming's whip leg!
Boom!
The head of this proud warrior slanted suddenly, his head was stunned by the violent force, and the whole person fell to the ground and rolled several times in a row.