DreamersGN Chapter 372 The Immortal Body!
Chapter 372 The Immortal Body!
Chapter 372 The Immortal Body!
Hearing his words, Zhongli's eyes flickered, and the vigilance in his heart decreased.
Because of the existence of the Reaper's Killing Order, it is obviously impossible for outsiders to know about it. Han Xing's ability to say it has already proved part of his identity.
He showed a trace of expectation: "If I can provide you with useful information, what reward will you give me?"
"Reaper point card, evolution potion, skill learning card..." Han Xing grinned, "You can do whatever you want, happy cooperation?"
As he spoke, he stretched out a hand and slowly passed it to Zhong Li.
"I want..." A trace of greed flashed in Zhongli's eyes.
next second.
puff!
A long sword suddenly appeared in Han Xing's hand, and he gently passed it forward, piercing Zhongli's heart in an instant.
"you……"
Zhong Li's eyes widened, filled with astonishment, anger and unwillingness.
"you……"
Zhong Li's eyes widened, with an angry light shining in his eyes: "You lied to me!?"
Han Xing smiled lightly: "Well, I lied to you."
While speaking, the ghost blood sword that pierced the opponent's heart in his hand turned a few times, and frowned:
"My heart is broken, why are you still alive?"
He was a little astonished, looking at Zhongli who was still holding his last breath and glaring at him angrily.
While speaking, Han Xing drew out the ghost blood sword, and stabbed it into Zhongli's right chest again, stabbing hard to the end.
Even if this guy was born with a sideways heart, he should die now, right?
It's a pity that Zhongli still didn't die, not only didn't he die, on the contrary, he punched Han Xing fiercely and furiously.
Bang!
This punch was in the air, and Han Xing had already stepped away quickly. His eyes gradually became serious. This was the first time he had seen such a strange opponent.
"Haha, outsider, you didn't expect it, did you? I have already sacrificed my soul to the God of Death, thus obtaining this immortal body!"
Zhong Li snorted coldly, with a ferocious smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and slowly grabbed the fire ax placed beside him.
"As a price for deceiving me, I will use this ax to split you in two, and then sacrifice your soul to please Lord Death."
"Aren't you going to report my location?"
Han Xing's eyes flashed.
"Hmph, killing you is enough for me, why let other people take the credit?" Zhong Li sneered.
"Ah, very good……"
Han Xing nodded, and stabbed out with a sword in the next second.
Zhongli looked ferocious: "You still want to attack me?"
In his rage, the fire ax in his hand slammed down, bringing up a black shadow and a bad wind.
However, he never thought that Han Xing's stabbing sword was just a cover. He suddenly withdrew the sword halfway, and then grabbed it with his right hand. A fireball the size of a human head suddenly burned out of thin air, and hit Zhongli's face in the blink of an eye. .
boom!
In a hurry, Zhong Li could only hit the fireball with the fire axe, and the flames of the explosion obscured his vision.
When his sight returned again, Zhongli raised his head angrily, his eyes filled with ferociousness: "I didn't expect you to be a spell caster... Fuck!!"
Before he finished speaking, the pupils of his eyes shrank crazily, and he uttered a terrifying and beautiful Chinese character.
In front of him, the ghost blood sword in Han Xing's hand disappeared at some point, replaced by a huge, pitch-black axe.
It was twice as big as the fire ax in his hand.
boom! !
Han Xing was expressionless, holding the butcher ax with one hand and smashing it down at Zhongli indifferently.
Zhong Li only had time to raise the fire ax to block it above his head, but the pig-killing ax had already slammed down heavily.
The moment the two came into contact, Zhong Li's expression changed wildly.
so much force...
No!What a terrifying power! !
Completely beyond his expectations, the power of Han Xing's ax far exceeded Zhongli's estimation.
Bang! !
Under the crushing force of terror, Zhong Li's legs were straight and he knelt on the ground, his hands trembled for a while, the stainless steel ax handle in the middle of the fire ax was bent and dented, and almost broke directly.
"Wait, you... no!!"
Under Zhongli's horrified gaze, Han Xing held the pig-killing ax with one hand, lifted it up, and slammed it down for the second time.
Click!
Without any resistance, the fire ax in Zhongli's hand broke completely, but the pig-killing ax still hit him straight on the head with terrifying power.
With a puff, Zhongli's head exploded like a watermelon, but the butcher's ax still didn't stop, it went all the way down, and didn't stop until it hit the ground heavily.
There was a dead silence in the air.
Han Xing put away the pig-killing ax calmly, looked at the two corpses that were slowly falling in front of him, raised his head lightly, and looked at a dark place on the left.
"Come out, after watching for so long, it should be enough, right?"
Quiet.
Even dead silence.
Nothing happened.
It was as if Han Xing suddenly went crazy and was talking to himself.
"I've already spotted you, don't continue to get lucky, just show up." However, Han Xing kept staring at the darkness, very firm.
Finally, the darkness distorted slightly.
A tall black shadow stepped out of it. This "person" was wearing a set of dark-colored clothes and trousers made of coarse cloth, with a pair of crocodile leather shoes on his feet. There was a ferocious and terrifying crocodile head on the toe.
He carried a two-handed giant sword on his shoulders, which was two meters long, giving people a sense of extreme violence.
"Hehe...hehe...ahahaha..."
Looking at Han Xing, the black shadow let out a strange smile, and slowly raised his head, revealing an ugly face that seemed to have been burned by fire.
"What are you laughing at? Did you think of something funny? Tell me, let's have fun together." Han Xing sneered.
The laughter on the other side was crazy, with a kind of chilling horror.
"Hahahahaha!!" The other party was still laughing wildly, "After so many years... finally, I finally saw a human being uglier than me!! Hahahaha!!"
He danced and danced with joy on his face: "Hahaha, human beings! Human beings uglier than me!!"
"???"
Han Xing opened his eyes suddenly, he never thought that the other party was actually laughing because of this.
Uglier than him! ?
Nima!
Han Xing twitched the corner of his mouth, then raised his hand, and wiped it lightly on his face.
The devil's mask melted away like water in an instant, revealing his handsome face soon.
"Ugly! Who are you talking about uglier than you!?"
I can bear anything, but I can't bear to insult his handsome face.
"Huh? You... are wearing a mask?" Huoshaolian raised his head immediately, fixed his eyes on the evil ghost mask on Han Xing's face accurately, stared straight for a while, and suddenly said:
"Great! A human skin mask that can change faces at will!!"
After he said this to himself, he suddenly swung the two-handed sword on his shoulders and slammed it at Han Xing.
In just a split second, he put on an incomparably ferocious expression, and smiled madly:
"Kill you! Take the mask and no one will dare to call me ugly again! Hahahaha!!"
Han Xing faced the two-handed giant sword that was slashing at him, and immediately dodged sideways, easily dodging the attack.
Although I don't know the origin of the guy opposite, but judging from the speed and strength of this sword, he is not a weak person.
In the next second, a bloody whirlpool flashed in his eyes.
The pupil technique is activated, and the hidden eye observes the opponent's information and secrets.
[Men of Death: Ugly Jack! 】
[Race: Humans who fell into hell, with the blood of half-evil ghosts. 】
[Strength: crime level]
【Height, measurements...】
"..."
Han Xing's eyes flickered, he skipped this useless information and looked behind him.
(End of this chapter)