Chapter 65: Torture and Killing
At this moment, Wang Song was a little panicked.
It wasn't because Han Dou had a rarer body technique in addition to his high-level spiritual arts.
But I don't know how deep the kid in front of me is hidden!
Will Han Dou have a third spiritual technique?
Or even ......
An unknown artifact capable of turning the tide in an instant?
"Impossible!"
Wang Song gritted his teeth and quickly denied this idea, if Han Dou really had so many hole cards, he would never disguise himself as the true descendant of the Xuanjian Sect, but a true disciple of the true sect.
"Don't try to deceive me!"
He once again strengthened his psychological defense, then his eyes widened, and he rushed towards Han Dou like an angry bull again.
"Huh."
Han Doo did not refute.
Directly run the flying snow to the extreme.
The body technique that has entered the proficient level, even in this small isolation formation, also shows amazing agility.
No matter how desperate Ren Wang Song is, he can't touch the slightest corner of his clothes.
Just a dozen breaths later.
The ground in the formation was already a mess.
Han Dou stood not far from Wang Song for a long time, while Wang Song was carrying a war hammer, panting heavily.
He was indeed exhausted.
Because every time he made a move, Wang Song did his best.
I hope to kill Han Dou with one blow.
But the body magic spirit technique is worthy of its rarity in the top three, with his speed he can't catch up with the other party at all, and Han Dou can even put on a mocking expression at the moment before he drops the hammer.
It made Wang Song even more angry.
"Tsk......"
"This kid is really not ordinary!"
Outside the isolation formation, the bearded guard and the thin guard stood on the roof beam, looking at Han Dou in amazement.
They were no longer in a hurry to break the formation and help, but watched the battle between Han Dou and Wang Song calmly.
"Wang Song is the strength of the peak of the Strong Bone Realm."
The thin guard nodded in response, "There's nothing you can do about him." ”
"It's normal."
The bearded guard turned his face, "He can use his aura to release his aura, his strength is at least at the peak of the Strong Bone Realm, and with such an elegant body assistance, Wang Song naturally can't take any advantage." ”
"And I always feel ......"
Speaking of this, he looked at Han Dou again, and there was something strange in his tone, "He seems to be playing Wang Song." ”
Wang Song naturally didn't find the two peeping outside.
He gasped for a moment.
The whole person's eyes were gloomy towards Han Dou.
"Boy!"
"You forced me to do this!"
After saying that, Wang Song directly swallowed an unknown elixir, and then roared, and the whole person swelled up like a balloon.
In the surprised gaze of Han Dou and the two guards.
Wang Song's size finally stopped swelling when he was more than a zhang high, his clothes had been torn, and the remaining strips of rotten cloth could not cover his red skin at all, and his face, which was already very rough, now looked even more hideous and vicious.
Especially the head, there was a raging fire!
"Hiss......"
"The unique secret method of the Iron Refining Gate!"
The thin guard let out a low sigh and exclaimed, "It is said that this is the secret technique of the monks in the sect when forging high-level weapons. ”
"Able to turn into a giant."
"Strength, speed, and defense will be increased several times!"
The bearded guard was stunned, "But this is not a true disciple?" ”
"I don't know."
The skinny guard shook his head.
The bearded guard glanced at him, and said with some unease: "That kid won't have an accident, let's break the formation now, lest he be directly killed by Wang Song, whose strength has skyrocketed." ”
"Don't worry, let's see."
The thin guard looked at Han Dou, who was calm and calm, "This kid is not as weak as you think, he must still have hole cards." ”
Roar!!
At this time, Wang Song let out an angry roar.
Rushed towards Han Dou with his bare hands.
As the skinny guard said, his speed was extremely fast.
Han Dou had just dodged the first punch, and Wang Song's second punch chased after him, making it impossible for Han Dou to dodge for a while.
His heart froze, and he also met it with his right hand into a fist.
Collapse Strike!
Boom!
Two fists, one large and one small, suddenly collided together.
When he landed, a circle of spiritual power ripples erupted.
Although the strength shown by the mountain collapse attack was not weak, the difference in size still pushed Han Dou Bang out, and he took five or six steps back in a row to stabilize his body.
"What a lot of blood!"
He raised his eyes, and his eyes were full of excitement instead of fear.
"Boy, you're dead!"
Wang Song smiled cruelly, and then killed again.
In the face of the other party's attack, Han Dou directly closed his eyes and silently communicated the sleeping majestic blood qi in his body.
Breathing Force!
After a moment, Han Dou's eyes opened, and the color of blood appeared.
[Kill]: 24
[Blood]: 92
At the same time, the system panels of the Blood Qi Spirit Technique all lit up.
"Die!"
Wang Song's fist was like a dragon, and he smashed it down viciously!
Han Dou was still unhurried, and the blood qi body method unfolded instantly.
Rampage!
The mid-grade spiritual technique that had been perfected went berserk, providing Han Dou with several times the speed of flying snow, and the whole person disappeared from under Wang Song's big fist as if it flashed.
His left hand was opened, and the Killing Blood Blade took shape instantly.
"Broken!"
Han Dou's face was full of madness, and he slashed it with a knife.
At this moment, Wang Song only had time to turn his head, and he couldn't dodge the hideous bloody knife that slashed at his right shoulder in the air.
Laugh at!
【Blood+8】
With a prompt popping up in front of you.
The killing blood blade severed Wang Songyi's entire right arm.
Wisps of blood flew into Han Dou's body like a swallow returning to its nest.
"Ahh
The severe pain of the broken arm made Wang Song scream in tears.
He waved his left hand like crazy and tried to grab Han Dou.
The swiftness brought by the rampage of the mid-grade blood qi spiritual art, how could Wang Song imagine?
At this moment, Han Dou's murderous intent was great, and he moved in the air, and the bloody blade in his hand fell again, and the target was aimed at Wang Song's other arm.
"Spiritual Armor!"
In a hurry, Wang Song immediately propped up his spiritual power armor.
Laugh at!
[Flesh +7]
The spirit armor couldn't stop the blade in the slightest, and in the blood splatter, Wang Song's left arm flew out!
This time.
The double superimposed pain did not make Wang Song angry.
Instead, there was a hint of panic.
What kind of weapon is the blood blade in Han Dou's hand, why can't he even carry his body strengthened by secret methods?!
To know.
His current physical strength is difficult to break even if it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon.
Could it be that this blood blade is a superb spiritual weapon?
"Impossible!"
"It's absolutely impossible!"
Wang Song's eyes were full of fear and panic, the peerless spiritual weapon may not be possessed even by a Divine Transformation Stage cultivator, how could Han Dou, a small early stage cultivator of the Strong Bone Realm, have such a treasure!
"Hehehe......"
Han Dou stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on his hands, revealing a somewhat maniacal chuckle.
This weird laughter couldn't help but make Wang Song feel creepy.
He finally realized.
Han Dou is the hunter of this cat-and-mouse game.
And a few of them, are prey!
"Even if you die, I'm going to pull you on your back!" At this moment, Wang Song, who had finally fallen into despair, suddenly looked ruthless, and his eyes roared resolutely.
Let's talk about it.
His crimson body suddenly glowed yellow.
The aura emanating from his body also became manic at the same time.
"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up!"
Seeing this scene, the bearded guard and the thin guard finally changed their faces.