Text Chapter 80 Self-Taught Without a Teacher
"You...... How do you know?"
The snake demon's hideous smile froze on his face, his eyes were full of incredulity, he looked at Zhao Han in horror, and stammered unable to say a complete sentence.
"I wasn't sure before, but now I'm 100 percent sure. Zhao Han glanced at the snake demon with a smile, and said with a touch of contempt in his eyes, "You monsters, if you are stronger than brute force, maybe stronger than the human race, but compared to IQ, it is not a level at all." ”
After that, Zhao Han walked to the snake demon with a big hammer, looked left and right, and said casually: "What are your last words?"
"Hehe, do you think you've won, I'll tell you...... Ah......h
Before the snake demon finished speaking, he screamed, his head exploded, his body collapsed to the ground, and he convulsed a few times before he moved.
"There's a lot of nonsense, isn't that the one behind the scenes, don't worry, I'll send him down to accompany you soon." Zhao Han took a sledgehammer and looked at it carefully, and saw that the hammer head was as dark as before, and it was not contaminated with any filth, so he nodded with satisfaction.
And at the moment when he used his body to block the angle behind him, a black light instantly escaped into the corpse of the snake demon, and after a while, it fell back and landed on Zhao Han's neck, which was the dark and ancient mosquito Jane.
The whole process happened extremely quickly, and the angle was hidden, no one noticed, and when a huge stream of heat poured into his body, Zhao Han's cheeks suddenly rose a touch of red, and his muscles and muscles began to tremble involuntarily, and a sharp pain and numbness came from all over his body, making him almost can't help but hum.
It's just that this feeling comes and goes quickly, and it disappears without a trace in less than thirty breaths, but Zhao Han can clearly perceive the changes in his body.
Clenched his fists, feeling that his strength had suddenly increased by about thirty percent, Zhao Han lowered his head and asked quietly, "What's going on?"
"Your current physique is enough to withstand the primary and complete infusion of the 'Demon Mosquito Devouring Heaven Method', and after devouring the target soul below the True Level, you can completely refine it, return to the original infusion, and strengthen your flesh shell. ”
"Before, your physique was too poor to meet the minimum standards, so every time you devour the soul of your prey, you actually waste most of it, so as not to break your body. Now that you have cultivated the first transformation of the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons, your physique is sturdy, far beyond that of ordinary life martial artists, so the energy of the anti-Shuo has increased a lot, but the time used has decreased a lot. ”
A faint light flashed across the mosquito slip, and at the same time, the arrogant voice of Tiger Tooth Lori sounded in Zhao Han's mind, which made him suddenly realize and understand a lot.
Thinking of the pain when he had just strengthened his body from the Fire Cloud Carp's anti-Shuo ability, and compared with the previous situation, Zhao Han was a little embarrassed.
However, that's the end of the emotion, and the most important thing now is to successfully get out of this secret place.
"Quick...... Stop him ......"
At that moment, a voice came from a distance that seemed to be in great pain.
Zhao Han turned his head to look, and saw that Shi Hu, who had been seriously injured by the snake demon before, struggled to get up at this time, pointed in the direction of the gate of the Wolf Palace, and looked at Zhao Han with an anxious expression.
"Huh, shit!"
Zhao Han took advantage of the situation to look at it, and saw that a sneaky figure was actually taking advantage of his battle with the snake demon, and he was flawlessly distracted, and slowly approached the gate of the wolf palace.
"Is it the young master of the Sun family?" Zhao Han glanced at it and identified the identity of the other party from the back, but in this way, it was too late to chase him again.
"Quick, stop him, or he will suffer endlessly!" Shi Hu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and roared, "That blood wolf general's body is a rare xenomorphic red-blooded spirit wolf in heaven and earth, and when he cultivated to break through the demon general and reach the level of the demon handsome, this wolf palace can't trap him." Once he gets out of trouble, his strength will inevitably rise to a higher level, and at that time, the entire Xiaomang Mountain will set off a bloody storm for more than a thousand miles!"
When Zhao Han heard this, his heart tightened, he glanced at Shi Hu, and said, "You know a lot!"
Shi Hu gasped for a few breaths, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth again, and he smiled miserably: "My origin, I will tell you afterwards." But now, you have to stop the wolf demon from getting out of trouble. ”
"What to do, I have my own measure, you don't have to say much. Zhao Han was quite dissatisfied with Shi Hu's commanding tone, frowned, and said, "You know more than me, so first introduce me to the specific situation of this wolf palace, or you go in with me?"
"Go in? hey, hey, hey...... You don't have to go anywhere, I'll send you to hell. ”
Suddenly, a dark sound came from a distance, and I saw a black shadow galloping towards this side like a lightning speed, the speed was what Zhao Hanping saw, and from a distance, there was an invincible demonic aura like a deep sea wave, squeezing towards this side wave after wave.
At the same time, the momentum of the other party rose rapidly over time, as if a mountain rose from the sea, and the incomparable coercion rushed towards Zhao Han and the others unscrupulously.
"It's you?!"
Zhao Han's eyes narrowed, and he had already identified the identity of the other party, and it was the black-robed mysterious person who followed the Sun family into the secret realm and was speculated by Zhao Han to be the mastermind behind this incident!
Facing the oncoming momentum, like a landslide and tsunami, Shi Hu, who was seriously injured, only lasted less than a breath before he snorted and vomited blood and passed out.
"Break it for me!"
The corners of Zhao Han's mouth cracked, he exhaled, raised the big hammer in his hand, and smashed it out with a hammer in front of him.
This hammer, the speed is surprisingly slow, as if it is rehearsing the decomposition action, and it is pushed out little by little, making people feel unreal, as if this heavy hammer is made of paper, light and fluttering, without a sense of force.
However, the next moment, the situation changed abruptly.
I saw a crackling roar suddenly erupt in front of this fluttering sledgehammer, and then a black shadow suddenly appeared from the void, quite embarrassed to dodge this seemingly fluttering hammer.
And at this moment, the originally slow sledgehammer suddenly accelerated, as if Zhao Han's arms suddenly became longer, and he crossed the distance between them with lightning speed, and smashed it on the black shadow in the lightning and flint.
The whole process was completed almost instantly, and the transition from extreme static to extreme movement was even more abrupt, until the last moment, the violent energy contained in the big hammer all exploded, and there seemed to be only one critical hammer left in the entire heaven and earth, and the palm that was firmly held on the handle of the hammer!
"Boom~"
There are no words to describe the power of this hammer, even the momentum deliberately created by the mysterious black-robed man is comparable to a stormy wave, a majestic peak, under the collision of no fancy and head-on, not even a flick of a finger can be held, and it shatters violently.
The surging waves shattered, the towering giant peaks collapsed, and all the terrifying momentum, the impressing qi, and the breath of the people all collapsed under this hammer, without any exceptions.
"Boom~"
"Boom~~"
At this moment, it seemed that the thunder was exploding in the secret realm, and the mysterious black-robed man who had been arrogant before retreated in embarrassment at this moment, looking at Zhao Han's eyes, full of ferocious viciousness, and faintly mixed with a lingering fear.
Around him, the demonic aura was thick, almost substantial, and what was even more eye-catching was that a few feet in front of him, several humanoid black mist completely collapsed, but it did not completely disperse, and there were faint signs of reuniting.
"Good come, eat me a hammer!"
The corners of Zhao Han's eyes raised slightly, he let out a low snort, picked up the big hammer in his hand, and blasted it towards the mysterious black-robed man from a distance of more than ten zhang.
In an instant, the space shook, and the demonic energy that diffused around seemed to be disturbed by an invisible thug, and the signs that had gradually gathered were completely dispersed, and a violent force actually exploded near the mysterious black-robed man through a distance of more than ten zhang.
"Air-far-fetched?"
The mysterious black-robed man retreated violently, looking at Zhao Han with a shocked face, the demonic energy around his body was surging and rolling, vaguely forming an indistinguishable, but unusually huge phantom, staring at Zhao Han with fierce eyes, and the killing intent was boiling.
Zhao Han was stunned, thought for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, and without thinking, he raised the sledgehammer in his hand, and smashed it wildly towards the mysterious black-robed man from afar.
More than ten zhang away, the mysterious black-robed man retreated again, his face floated as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were full of jealousy, although the demonic energy around his body was lingering, surging and boiling, and his momentum was not weak, but he lost his previous sharpness.
"Demon, where to escape!"
Zhao Han smashed more and more bravely, the muscles all over his body were knotted and bulging, the big tendons were beating, and the strength scattered all over his body was unified, with the wave of his arm, it was applied to the hammer, so that every swing of the big hammer would make a sound whistling sound that was urgent or slow, or high or deep, and the ink flame that steamed from inside the hammer was even more flying, and the scattered sparks were scattered in all directions, and the scene was not spectacular.
At the beginning, Zhao Han smashed indiscriminately by instinct, after all, he had not systematically learned the hammer method, so it seemed to be out of order, just because he had divine power, more than 10,000 stones, and every hammer was light or heavy, or floating or colliding, like a whimsy, and the antelope hung its horns, without a trace, which was unpredictable, but it seemed a little unique.
As the saying goes, one force will drop ten, and that's it.
As time went by, Zhao Han's hammer became more and more wild and violent, but each hammer was no longer as messy and disorderly as before, vaguely had a certain number of ways, and the connection between each hammer had a coherence, a bit similar to the hammer method that the snake demon had cast before, but it was more wild, more radical, and more violent.
For a while, the hammer brought up a heavy afterimage to rise and fall, and the strong wind gradually formed a whirlwind around Zhao Han, and the ink flame on the hammer was even more fire, taking advantage of the wind, rising three feet against the storm, and the demonic flames were monstrous, like an evil god descending into the world.