"That's fine, I also want to see how many leftovers named [Witch of Hades] and [Satira] are left in previous lives."

The strength of a savior is closely related to the past life, and the past life is not strong, but he has to inherit enough memories.

"Run!"

Just as Jiang Han was thinking, Lancheng May was already at war with that huge snake-shaped heretic.

The long sword in the girl's hand is exceptionally sharp, and every attack can cause the huge snake-shaped heretic to suffer endlessly, the skin is torn apart, and the foul-smelling blood spurts out from the huge body-shaped monster.

At this time, Huang Mao, who was rescued by Lancheng May, ran to Jiang Han with his girlfriend, and did not forget to shout to him: "Run, these...  Heretics are not something we can deal with, so hurry up and leave now, don't drag those two girls down."

When the words fell, Huang Mao left immediately. The heretic was very large. If the entire commercial street was demolished during the battle, wouldn't he want to be buried here with the heretic? Jiang Han didn't say anything, he was still cold. Standing on the spot, he looked calmly at the huge mouth in the distance, revealing a head full of forks.

Seeing so many forked heads of heretics, Jiang Han frowned slightly, and a sense of disgust rose in his heart: "How disgusting!"

"Did Jiang Han not leave?"

Shizuo Urushihara was singing the dark art of the third step, and suddenly found that Jiang Han behind him did not leave. Instead, he watched the battle with a calm expression, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart: "He can defeat this heretic!"

This kind of idea is very strange, it just... just came out of nowhere, making Shizuno Urushihara believe it desperately.

"Ushihara Shizuo, what are you doing, hurry up and get your dark arts ready."

At this time, Lancheng May's anxious voice came, this heretic is also a strange species, and she was attacked by her weapon like this, there is nothing to do.

The blood gushing from the wound not only did not weaken the monster, it seemed to become more alive.

Standing at the back watching the battle, Jiang Han looked strangely at the heretic with a huge amount of bleeding, and said with emotion: "It's good, so much blood is left, but it's even more spiritual."

Another few minutes passed, and the heretics seemed to feel that the bloodletting was almost done, so they stopped hiding and let out a deafening roar: "Roar!!!"

This loud roar seemed to be answered, and the rest of the heads that were dormant in the ground broke out one after another, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

A full ten heretics with exactly the same serpent-shaped head at the beginning rose up from the ground, and the terrifying fierceness made Lancheng May fall into an ice cave.

A delicate face was pale and pale, and he whispered in his mouth: "No, how can it be a multi-headed species!"

If it was said that the head of a heretic had already made her try her best to survive, then the entire ten heads at this time had dashed all their hopes.

The heretics are like the Orochi in the mythology of the island country, but the heretics are even more vicious. It actually has ten 10 heads, one more head than the Orochi.

In an instant, ten heretics with ten heads opened their mouths at the same time, and countless forked heads protruded from them. Jiang Han's scalp was numb when he saw it.

"Disgusting fucking opens the door for disgusting, disgusting is home."

There are so many heads that the intensive phobia has an urge to die.

Jiang Han didn't have those thoughts, he just wanted to put these... heretics for a second, it was really disgusting.

Lancheng May and Urushihara stood side by side, their hearts filled with despair, they did not see that Jiang Han was ready to take action behind them.

Jiang Han walked slowly to the side of the two women, and smiled softly: "There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just some monsters with a little more head."

Chapter 12

Under the surprised eyes of the girls, Jiang Han slowly stretched out towards the sky with one hand, as if he wanted to grab something.

"Jiang Han, what are you doing?"

Lancheng Wuyue looked at Jiang Han in surprise, is there anything in the sky that can be caught? Shizuo Urushihara saw Lancheng May, an idiot, and helplessly held his forehead: "Lancheng classmate, please don't do it in the future. Be alone with me, or you'll be stupid."

"why"

Lancheng Wuyue's face was full of anger, this Urushihara Shizuo is good everywhere, except... it's too bad, she would call her an idiot at every turn.

"They say you're an idiot. Don't you know that when Bai Tie uses light skills, you need to use a specific posture?"

Shizuo Urushihara looked at Lancheng May with sympathy on his face, it was really not easy to be able to live safely and safely to such an old age without being abducted.

"The Sword of Gold for Victory!"

A soft drink, as if floating from the long sky, is so illusory, unreal and ethereal.

A golden sword shone with dazzling golden light all over the body, and the whole body of gold was made of gold. A powerful aura that rivals.

The terrifying coercion seems to be able to shock the whole world and place itself in a soft golden world.

Jiang Han held up the golden sword of victory in both hands, and his eyes as bright as stars were burning with fierce fighting intent, "The golden sword of victory!"

In an instant, the golden sword was shrouded in endless golden light, dazzling and dazzling, and one could vaguely hear the respect and worship of countless warriors gathering in it.

Standing behind Jiang Han, Lancheng May and Shizuo Urushihara stared blankly at this brilliant golden beam of light, "What kind of power is this?"

"I don't know, this power is enough to compare to the twelfth-order dark magic."

Shizuo Urushihara looked shocked, she never thought that Jiang Han would be so powerful.

"cut!"

The golden beams of light converged to the extreme, and the roars of countless warriors filled with fiery fighting intent resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The power of this attack skyrocketed again, and the entire island country could see this dazzling golden light in an instant.

"boom!!!"

As Jiang Han slashed down with his sword, a golden torrent that contained countless soldiers' fighting intent poured out, and the sound of explosions continued.

"Roar!"

The monster could only let out a shrill roar, and then it was crushed by the endless golden radiance and turned into a phantom.

This attack seemed to have its own consciousness, and when it noticed that the enemy had been eliminated, the torrent of countless golden light particles slowly turned into a light spot in the sky and dissipated.

Seeing the golden light dots in the sky, Shizuo Urushihara stretched out her hand and touched the golden light dots that had not yet dissipated.

"So warm."

She had never felt so warm sinking into it.

Not far away, Jiang Han looked at the Sword of Victory Gold in surprise, and a flash of surprise flashed in his heart: "Did it trigger a resonance between the rules?"

The world of holy swordsman's forbidden spell chanting has unique rules, whether it is white iron or black devil, using their respective skills can get the resonance of heaven and earth, and use the endless power of heaven and earth to turn into dazzling attacks.

If you don't borrow the rules of the world, relying on the magic power of ordinary people, if you want to change the territory at every turn, I am afraid that you will use your life to do it.

And the Golden Sword of Victory is not the body, but the shape of a white iron weapon that is now in Jiang Han's hands, and it also conforms to the power of the rules.

"Jiang Han, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

Lancheng May and Shizuo Urushihara looked at Jiang Han with complicated expressions. In their memory, there was only one person who could rival Jiang Han, and that was Flaka and Hussaura.

The former has fallen from a hero to a ghost, and the already huge divine power has skyrocketed endlessly, while Hussaura is the king of the underworld, possessing innumerable magical powers, freezing a city in a single thought.

Jiang Han looked at the complicated eyes of the two women and smiled slightly: "You don't need to look at me with such eyes, but there is only one person in this world who can do this."

There is also a real Long Aotian in this world, who is invincible when he appears, and an existence whose strength reaches the peak of this world.

"Flaka!"

"Hussaura!"

There are different names in the hearts of the two women. Although this world has powerful ranks, there is still a huge gap in the person who inherits their memories in their hearts.

At this moment, a group of boys and girls wearing Yazhong College's combat uniforms rushed over, looking at Jiang Han with admiration.

"Is this the existence of a class?"

Although this world has not seen rank battles for a long time, the attack that Jiang Han unleashed just now is undoubtedly... rank in their hearts.

A dignified-looking young man exuding a sense of righteousness walked out slowly, looking at him with shock: "The attack just now was very powerful."

After thinking for a while, the leader of the heretic army, Shi Dongxun, spoke slowly, the attack just now was undoubtedly of the highest level.

"You guys... The support troops always come after the battle is over, and the speed needs to be improved...!!!."

Jiang Han looked at Shi Dongxun helplessly, every time he came after the battle, if he couldn't beat the day lily, he would be cold.

"There's nothing we can do about this, it's too far away."

Shi Dongxun was also very helpless for Jiang Han's speech too slow.

He wanted to increase the speed of dispatch, but the detection machine of the academy found that the heretics this time were not something they could compete with.

If you want to see the heretics this time, more than 100 members must be dispatched to have a chance of winning.

Even so, even if it is defeated, it will cause great losses.

So he hesitated, whether to wait for the support from the headquarters, or to lead the troops to think about it for a while, and then he decided that the troops should evacuate the crowd first.

"Forget it, you also have your own difficulties."

Seeing Shi Dongxun's embarrassed look, Jiang Han didn't want to say any more.

It's not wrong to preserve strength, but even people can't be preserved, why should they become a force against heretics? "Sorry, we're leaving first."

Shizuo Urushihara glanced at Shi Dongxun lightly, and then left with Jiang Han.

The idea of ​​buying a swimsuit today was in vain, after all, the entire commercial street was completely destroyed in the battle just now.

If you want to buy your favorite swimsuit, you can only go to the school to see it, just choose some ordinary clothes.

Shi Dongxun watched Jiang Han leave, with a hint of regret in his tone: "Unfortunately, I missed it like this."

If he could come to support him earlier, he might be able to gain Jiang Han's favor, and there would be someone to help him when he fights heresy in the future.

Chapter 13

Now it seems that the idea of ​​him wanting to preserve his strength makes Jiang Han very repelled.

"Although I was hated, if I had another choice, I would do it again."

Shi Dongxun calmly looked at Jiang Han's disappearing figure, the battle strength against heresy is very precious, and once he dies, it will take a lot of time to cultivate.

Don't even think about seeking support from other colleges, it's impossible.

Every savior is a treasure in the academy, not to mention all the saviors needed to fight against the polyphyletic just now.

Instead of... consuming precious combat power, it is better to fight with technological power first, and then let the savior come on! "Jiang Han, are you angry?"

Shizuo Urushihara walked side by side with Jiang Han, his tone was as calm as stagnant water, and he could not hear the emotional fluctuations in it.

Jiang Han shook his head and said, "I'm not angry, I just don't like their actions."

"why"

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