Chapter 551 Confusion

The second move is more effective than the first move.

A little blood plague affected the skin of the god of death, and let the god of death take out special moves other than the silver sickle attack...

Many people at the scene were shocked that Han Dong could achieve this level.

"You still have thirty seconds to rest** and prepare for the last attack."

Handong has recovered from excessive energy consumption.

The staff is retracted into the body,

Release the contract with Doze Crow,

The cemetery field also disappeared, returning to its most mundane state.

For a time, many people in the audience thought that Han Dong's second attack had shown his full strength.

At present, he has planned to continue the attack, but chose to surrender.

"It's also a good choice to admit defeat before the third move is made... After all, once the third move is given, the god of death will counterattack.

No matter how good a graduate is, the talent tree in his body has just been formed without any points being allocated, and no nutrients have been watered to stabilize the roots.

Once he encounters an attack that exceeds his cognitive level, it is very likely that he will leave an irreversible injury. "

"Well... After all, the opponent is the first person in the holy city. If he can achieve this level, he is already the elite of the elite, and the knights will rush for it."

However.

Han Dong is just changing a way of attacking.

In his mind, he has never given up three offensive opportunities.

Since, the special application of Reaper has changed the requirements of the semi-finals.

Han Dong must respect this behavior of the head of the Death God, complete the relevant challenges, and show all his 'talents'.

Only in this way can he further strengthen his position in the Holy City.

Even if something happens in the future, there is still a chance to save it.

"Huh... the arakkoa posture, no matter how powerful it is, is inseparable from death.

To confront death with death is simply to hit a stone with an egg... The last attack was only achieved with the help of the Count, but it was far from enough.

Try out the new abilities.

I have tried many times some time ago, and the holy city must be able to accept this ability... as long as it has nothing to do with outside the city.

I just hope that Captain Alex won't be too ruthless..."

Han Dong took a deep breath.

Without any posture or preparation, in the most ordinary posture, he rushed towards the god of death... his eyes were firm, and he had no intention of abstaining and surrendering.

The first two attacks used the long-range attack mode to avoid being affected by the breath of death, which was a very good choice for the spectator knights.

However, the current "reckless" seems very confusing.

He didn't take out his staff, he didn't attack the field, he didn't even have the slightest preparation... If he rushed directly in front of the God of Death, wouldn't he be sending him to death?

"What is this guy doing?"

Even many group leaders couldn't guess what Han Dong was thinking.

Olivia, the leader of the Holy Knights, instructed her to wave down the knight who was in charge of holy light treatment, "Once this graduate is in danger, Mr. Black and White may take action... Adele, you can do it when the time comes. Keep up, dispel the breath of death with holy light as soon as possible, and try to save this student's life as much as possible."

"Yes... but, head... what is he trying to do? He has performed quite well before, and the third move just needs to be steady and steady."

"Special students have special ways of doing things."

Head Olivia seems to have some special thoughts about Han Dong.

...

With the audience cast doubtful eyes.

On the contrary, Han Dong slowly increased the speed of the sprint and deepened the "death"... Even if he took a step forward, the pressure of the aura he felt would increase.

But Han Dong still had no fear.

The 'net' has been fully rolled out, and only the last step needs to be carried out.

The god of death directly opposite also tilted his head slightly, unable to understand such a 'bewildering behavior'.

But the god of death would not hold back. If Han Dong was really unprepared and rushed forward like this, he would attack without hesitation.

"Nicholas... What are you doing? I can't understand such behavior."

into the attack range.

bass!

The silver sickle was raised high with a strong death aura.

Like that dreaded beheading stand.

Scythe cut off.

Due to the cutting of space, objects within five meters of the sickle are affected by space compression and cannot be avoided.

"Black and white!!"

The Great Plague Chief is ready to leave.

But Mr. Black and White stretched out his hand to signal him not to move for the time being.

Even if the knights in the audience did not understand Nicholas' bewildering behavior, Mr. Black and White, as a mentor, understood that his students would never mess around.

Silver light flashed.

All of Han Dong's attention was focused on his brain.

Gathered in its true subject - the "Head of the Faceless".

Fully invoke one of its two accompanying abilities - "Imitation".

The Staff of the Ravens, which is contained in the body, has been re-sacrificiated in another form.

Both hands clenched the head and tail of the staff, blocking the position where the silver sickle fell.

Ding... The sound of a crash that ripped through the air spread in the arena.

A crack spread directly from the impact point to the edge of the ring... The high-density ring was thus divided into two.

Feeling changed.

Captain Ma Long's eyes widened, and he didn't care about his identity as the captain. He stood up directly from his seat, leaned forward and stared at the ring.

Such a move shocked his lieutenant, Otto.

In the same way, all the Hell Knights have a certain reaction, and can feel a very 'authentic' hell power from Han Dong's body.

The hell student who retired on the sidelines - Sean also widened his pupils. He didn't expect that in this class of graduates, there would be students with the attributes of hell like him...

but.

The hell attribute of Sean Naberis is inclined towards [Demon], and his physical characteristics and bloodline are related to the Great Demon.

And the breath emanating from Han Dong's body is a unique faction in hell.

【Raiser】

A group of people who do special penance in hell.

In terms of strength and status, they are not weaker than demons at all, but all individuals associated with hell monks are special.

One of the main reasons why Han Dong is so valued by Captain Ma Long is this.

Fully dive into "imitation".

The fusion of Han Dong and the containment - [Togu]... This is also a new ability that Han Dong saw and mastered after breaking the seed.

When the sense of space tearing that the silver sickle fell, slowly dissipated.

Han Dong knelt down on one knee, holding an ancient wooden staff wrapped in iron chains in both arms, blocking the silver sickle...

Even if the space is cut, the whole body is full of cuts.

But the iron chain that runs through the body protects the core organ...to withstand the blow of the god of death.

"Hahaha...it's so comfortable!"

Fingers twitched during laughter and enjoyment.

The proliferative ** that was scattered on the ground before gained a new activity due to the mixing of the Earl's blood.

"Blood Seal"

Countless red silk threads shot from all around, connecting into Death God's body and sealing the action.

With a brand new hellish attitude, Han Dong turned his staff into a stick...

Directly hit the head of the god of death with a stick.