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Chapter 134 The Horrible Drought Demon
The Sword of Light cuts on Hanba's neck. The monster whose head and shoulders are directly next to it doesn't know if it has a neck. Let's call it a neck. Fangzheng is in that seat.It's hard to imagine that a frivolous sword has such power, like a comet hitting the earth.

Vigorous vigor erupted, and with the Hanba as the center, the ground within a radius of ten meters suddenly sank, half a meter lower than the surrounding area.The smoke and dust billowed, and the invisible energy spread around, as if drawing a standard circle.The Hanba was even worse. It was not tall and was almost buried in the soil. It was like piling, with only two arms and a head exposed, which looked funny.

A huge crack appeared on Hanba's neck, and his head became crooked. Hanba was injured.The Sword of Light has dimmed a bit, but its aura is still strong. It is trying to press down, trying to completely cut off the neck of the Hanba. Where the sword edge touches the neck, traces of electric light spread like small snakes, making a slight crackling sound. Sparks all contain huge energy. A huge damage value of -300000 floated above Hanba's head, which lasted for a long time, and there were many small numbers -4000-4000-4000-4000 beside it... Snowflakes generally floated above his head.

Qiu Shaokang showed joy, luckily, he succeeded.The level of the Hanba is too high to check any information about it, but Qiu Shaokang guessed that the previous two frozen lands must have caused a lot of damage to the Hanba, otherwise, with the strength of the Hanba, how could it be easily cut by the sword of light? In the middle, just don't know whether the damage is big or small, and lack of information is always a very disadvantageous thing.

Hanba and the sword of light were deadlocked.Like two masters competing for internal strength, the two different forces of light and darkness collide continuously, making thunderous explosion sounds, and the energy released occasionally makes Fang Xiaoxiao and Qiu Shaokang, who are hundreds of meters away, tremble with fear.It's too scary, even if it's just a little bit of energy, if it accidentally touches it, it's enough to kill them ten times in seconds.

Judging from the aura, the Sword of Light is a bit weaker, but although Hanba has evolved to the highest level of zombies and jumped out of the five elements and three realms, its essential dark attribute still exists.The darkness is naturally restrained by the light, which makes him less than [-]% of his abilities, and the outcome is unpredictable.

As time goes by, the sword of light is getting dimmer, and the balance of victory is gradually tilting towards Hanba.After all, Hanba has cultivated for thousands of years, and his skill is extremely profound, and it cannot be eliminated with a single light magic.Qiu Shaokang and Fang Xiaoxiao realized something was wrong at the same time.

It's just that the magic scrolls are gone. No one knew beforehand that the drought was so fierce. Qiu Shaokang only prepared three magic scrolls.

"Look at me." Fang Xiaoxiao grinned ferociously, and pulled out his weapon, which turned out to be a platinum pumpkin hammer weighing 120 jin.It danced a bit and made an astonishing whistling sound.Only his bestial body can handle such a heavy weapon with such ease.

Wow.

Fang Xiaoxiao kicked hard on the ground with both feet, and there were two deep pits on the rock-solid ground baked by the high temperature.With a sudden force, he slammed into the Hanba like a bison.

When the speed reached its peak through the run-up, the man was just right in front of Han Yan, and the pumpkin hammer, which was three points larger than the human head, swung over the top of his head and slammed on Han Yan's head.

when.

The sound louder than blacksmithing resounded across the wilderness. It was different from the evening drums and morning bells in the deep mountains. This sound was extremely sharp and full of coldness.

His mountain-like body trembled slightly, and a number -6000 floated above his head.

Such a heavy blow only caused 6000 points of damage. How high is Hanba's defense!
The pumpkin hammer bounced suddenly, and the huge counter-shock force caused Fang Xiaoxiao's hands to crack instantly, bleeding profusely, and he could hardly hold the weapon.However, this man was so determined that he ignored the injuries of his hands and swung the pumpkin hammer in the air. Not only did he firmly grasp the hammer, but he also used the rebounding force for his own use, and hit the pumpkin hammer again with even more ferocious force. Drought.Fang Xiaoxiao is definitely No. 1 for being able to make such exquisite moves with a heavy weapon like a pumpkin hammer.

When the pumpkin hammer was five centimeters away from Hanba's head, Hanba moved.

The Hanba let out a deep but powerful roar, the sound was like the roar of a wild beast, and also like the neighing of a night owl, it was both weird and extremely unpleasant.In the distance, a surviving female mage from the Pink Detachment of Women turned pale and revived as a gray light.He was killed by this roar.

The expressions of the rest of the people changed, and the only two remaining members of the Tianxiahui decisively crushed the return scroll. This monster cannot be resisted by manpower at all, and it is the best policy to do so.

Pong.

Hanba clasped his hands together, and slapped the sword of light with the force of breaking a mountain and cracking rocks, making a sound of a cowhide drum being knocked apart.In the green smoke of chi chi, the sword of light shattered inch by inch, like shattered ice cubes falling into the flames and disappearing invisible.The sword of light suddenly disappeared, making the sky seem to be dark, from day to night all of a sudden.In fact, the sky is not dark, but the change of light makes the eyes have such an illusion, just when the light and dark change.Hanba punched the pumpkin hammer.

when.

The sharp sound hurt the eardrums.

The incomparably powerful force was transmitted into Fang Xiaoxiao's body along the hammer, click, first the arm was broken, then the chest caved in, blood overflowed from the seven orifices, a big red number -8000 floated above the head, and then Fang Xiaoxiao , Already out of breath.The dead can no longer die.

Han Yan tilted his neck and let out another roar. With a kick, he shot at Qiu Shaokang and the others in the distance. Because of his extreme speed, he left a series of phantoms in the air, which was faster than Qin Zhou running at full strength. Three minutes, Qin Zhou looked through the gap and felt chills in his heart.The first person to bear the brunt was a member of the Yushi family. Before he had time to react, he was punched into a meatloaf. Brains and viscera shot out from the broken body, white, red, and yellow scattered all over the floor.

Once this person died, it meant that all members of the Yushi family were killed.

White, blue, and black rays of light shone. A mage of the Ant Dynasty worked hard and blessed three magic shields in an instant. The dark magic was his own natal magic, and the ice and wind magic were the additional magic of the equipment. .As a mage, his reaction was not unpleasant, but Hanba's strength was beyond his imagination.

One punch, just one punch.

The three magical defense shields did not hinder Hanba. Hanba's fist easily broke through the shield and hit the mage. How could the mage's fragile body resist such a fierce fist? It immediately turned into a gray one. Light, resurrected.

"bound"

A cyan airflow turned into something like a rope and was wrapped around the Hanba, and it flew for an unknown number of times in an instant, wrapping the Hanba tightly like a wrapped rice dumpling.

"Gallery, let's go."

A player in the dark castle turned into a streamer and shot out, trying to escape from this place.Seeing that the dark mage was beaten to death with one punch, he knew that he had no chance of winning. At this time, his only thought was to run for his life.The luck that existed before disappeared without a trace in an instant, and I regretted not leaving with the members of the Tianxiahui.If you drop a level, it will take a long time to practice back.

The cyan airflow only existed for a few tenths of a second before it shattered inch by inch and disappeared.The slowness of a few tenths of a second is indifferent to Hanba.I saw it exhale at the fleeing mage.

The red and black breath grows against the wind, and suddenly becomes more than ten meters long, like a river flowing through the player's body, and then the player sinks into the water like a drowning person, disappearing without a trace, not even a splash , only the rising gray light told people his end.

Hanba's eyes turned to the only person who was still standing.

The series of movements seemed cumbersome, but in the blink of an eye, Qiu Shaokang was left alone on the field.Qiu Shaokang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, still holding the scroll back to the city in his hand, not because he didn't want to go back, but because Han Yan moved too fast, so he didn't even have time to crush the scroll.Who would have thought that several top players in the game would not be able to block Han Yan's footsteps even for a second.In just one second, he could crush the scroll, but unfortunately, the dead didn't even buy him a second.

when!
Hanba's attack method is actually very simple, go straight and punch it out.An accident happened, and Qiu Shaokang was not smashed into meatloaf.It turned out that a shield that suddenly appeared blocked Han Yan's fist, and the shield gave off a faint incandescent light, which turned out to be platinum equipment.

when!
It was another punch, and there was an extra fist mark on the shield.

when!when!
Another two punches, the fist marks sunk deeply and protruded from the other side.

when!
With the fifth punch, the shield was torn apart, Qiu Shaokang was shocked to take three steps back, his face was pale.

Five punches, just five punches, destroyed a piece of platinum equipment. Han Yan's fist was so powerful, it was more terrifying than a spiritual weapon.

For destroying a piece of precious platinum equipment, Han Yan didn't care at all, or in his eyes, the value of platinum equipment was the same as that of stones on the ground, and it would not leave the slightest trace in his heart. He went straight and punched again. Blast out.

"Golden Body of Mixed Elements"

Qiu Shaokang saw that he couldn't escape, and he didn't want to die, so he gritted his teeth and made an unexpected decision.I saw him clasping his hands together and sitting cross-legged.A faint yellow light suddenly appeared outside the body, and a tyrannical aura instantly permeated the air.

Pi!
Qiu Shaokang shook his body violently, unexpectedly blocking Han Yan's fist.His face was flushed red, although he blocked it, the Hanba did him a lot of damage after all.

"Wow, it's amazing, what kind of kung fu is this."

In the distance, on the edge of the small gap where the bronze coffin was removed, two more heads popped up, stealthily peeping outside.This sentence was asked by the little loli.

Qin Zhou didn't have a deep knowledge of martial arts, so he couldn't answer it.Piao Piao in Bai Yi is well-informed, pondered for a while, and said: "It should be the Taoist Hunyuan Golden Body. It is very powerful. After Dacheng, it is as powerful as the Buddhist Vajra Indestructible Body Divine Art. However, depending on the situation, Qiu Shaokang has never practiced it." home."

"Ha, this guy is going to be in trouble." Little Loli gloated.In fact, Qin Zhou also wanted to say this sentence, but he kept this sentence in his heart.

Piper, piper, piper.

When Han Yan hit the fourth punch, Qiu Shaokang couldn't hold it anymore, the blood fountain in his mouth gushed out like a fountain, and the pale golden light disappeared. The moment the light disappeared, Qiu Shaokang turned into gray light and died.

Three seconds later, a milky white light shone, and Qiu Shaokang revived on the spot.

"Wealthy people are different. They wear resurrection equipment, but it's a pity that they are resurrected on their own initiative. They deserve to die one more time. Haha." Little Lolita saw the key at a glance and smiled happily.

Qiu Shaokang also had a brown face. Obtaining this resurrection equipment has always been something he is proud of, but at this moment, he would rather wish that he had never obtained this equipment.

Very cleverly, Qiu Shaokang gave up his resistance, and a second later, Qiu Shaokang died again, this time completely dead, without resurrection.

"Hey, hey, handsome guy, what are you talking about the monster walking towards us, he is not going to deal with us, handsome guy, can your coffin withstand the attack of this monster, think of a way, I don't want to die, I don't want to be killed It's so ugly to kill this monster, you see they don't even have a coffin after they die, hey, hey, do you hear me, think of a way..." Little Lori was so frightened that she was incoherent when she saw the monster approaching.

Not even a coffin after death?No coffins?
Qin Zhou and Bai Yi Piaopiao looked at the bronze coffin, sweating profusely.

"What should I do?" Bai Yi Piao Piao also had no idea.In terms of attack and speed, they are not as good as Hanba.It's not that they lack courage, but that the two sides are not on the same level at all.

"Believe... the coffin." Up to now, Qin Zhou can only pin his hopes on the coffin.Among the three, he is the more confident one.Because there used to be an existence not weaker than Hanba lying in the coffin.

As the Hanba approached, poisonous gas and heat poured in along the gap, and the lives of the three immediately began to decline at an alarming speed.Qin Zhou was better. After only two seconds between Bai Yi Piaopiao and Little Lolita, his life was lost by half.

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The coffin lid moved to seal the last gap, and the poisonous gas and heat wave were immediately blocked outside.At the same time, Hanba's attack also arrived, Dang, Dang, Dang. . . . . .Punch after punch hit the bronze coffin.

"what......"

Little Lolita's exclamation was covered by the loud buzzing sound, Qin Zhou could only see her opening and closing her mouth like a fish out of water, but couldn't hear any sound.

The bronze coffin was really miraculous, Han Yan's punching strength could not enter the coffin.The three of Qin Zhou were not harmed at all, but the dull sound waves made the three of them feel like they were in hell, and they were in great pain.

Dangdang. . . . .

The sound passed through the coffin not only did not weaken, but became louder and duller, no matter how hard you covered your ears, it was useless, the sound kept drilling into your ears.

The only luck is that the inside of the coffin seems to be its own space. Although there is no gap, it will not feel stuffy.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang. . . . .

The Hanba is tireless and smashes on the bronze coffin one after another. The smashing is endless, from morning to night, from night to the next morning, without a moment's rest. The energy is so strong that it makes fragile human beings feel ashamed .

The mysterious coffin is very powerful, no matter how the Hanba tosses, it is completely motionless and undamaged.And fortunately, although Hanba is formidable and terrifying, his IQ is not high and he can't open coffins. Otherwise, the situation would be quite different.

Sitting in the coffin, it was extremely safe, but the sound and the pain were beyond the tolerance of normal people. Qin Zhou never thought that, hugging two beauties, big and small, would even have the idea of ​​suicide.If he had changed any place, Qin Zhou would definitely jump up happily, but in this dark coffin, what he was muttering in his heart was that he would commit suicide after a while, and after a while, he continued to mutter that he would commit suicide after a while.Just keep going.He didn't know how the two girls persisted until now, but he admired them both.

No one thought that it took three days and three nights for the Hanba to smash it. It seemed that the Hanba's low IQ could not be confirmed until this moment that it could not do anything to the coffin, so it tilted its neck and went home to sleep. .

After confirming that Hanba had indeed left, the three of them climbed out of the coffin. At this moment, the expressions of the three of them were surprisingly similar. They all looked blank, their eyes were dull, and they couldn't even turn around. They were not much different from the dead.After resting for half an hour, he recovered a little bit of sanity.The three of them crushed the scroll to return to the city at the same time without saying a word.

After returning to the city, Qin Zhou didn't want to take care of anything, went into his room and fell asleep.It was probably the first time since birth that he fell asleep so quickly, almost falling asleep on the bed.

This sleep is day and night, and I can't wake up when I am struck by thunder.

(End of this chapter)