Chapter 848 How Strong Is It?

No matter how Polo thought about it, Han Hao would not have expected that at this moment Han Hao would suddenly: | The whole person froze on the spot, staring at Han Hao in surprise, and said, "Why are you here?"

Han Hao looked calm, completely ignoring the two sides in the battle. The purple magic eyes focused on Ying, and said: "The purpose is the same as yours, and you are here to kill people!"

Polo was speechless, looked deeply at Han Hao for a while, and laughed heartily: "Alright, since you want to make a move, then save me trouble!"

One Polo was enough for Ying to have a headache, and Han Hao's appearance made him even more unsure of what to do. Ying looked at Han Shuo suspiciously, not sure who he was. "Who are you? In my memory, there shouldn't be an enemy like you, right?" Yingzai thought about it carefully, and was sure that he didn't know Han Hao before.

"Some time ago, you robbed a batch of ore and killed some people, right?" Han Hao asked coldly without taking action immediately.

Polo's subordinates stared at Ying's people and continued to kill fiercely. During this time, several of Ying's subordinates were sucked to death by the divine power in their bodies. The god hunters under Polo yelled and flew around frantically, blocking the way of those who wanted to escape under Shadow's men.

Ying felt more and more uneasy, seeing his subordinates die tragically, but he didn't know how to deal with this situation, for the first time, he felt regret. This time Polo went out in person, he was naturally prepared, and the strength and number of his subordinates were determined, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Yes, I did rob a batch of ore some time ago!" Ying did not deny, "Is it related to you? You must have been absent back then, and the only one who escaped was not as powerful as you!"

"That's right!" Little Skull Han Hao nodded and said, "The only one who escaped was my friend. I came here today to give him your head!"

"What a big tone!" Ying shouted, looked coldly at Poluo and Han Hao, and said, "You really think I'm going to die?! As long as I leave today, Lord Salas will definitely not let you go Hmph, when I return to the underground lair and gather my men, I will let you all know what will happen to you if you offend me!"

"Han Hao, be careful. Don't let him use other methods to escape!" Polo shouted violently. Remind Han Hao to pay attention to Yinghui to take the opportunity to leave.

By now. Those people under the shadow hand are dead. Facing two powerful enemies, Polo and Han Hao. It was impossible for Ying to save others by himself.

Leave the green hills there. Don't worry about no firewood. Shadow knew that he was not Polo's opponent. Only after these words fell. He took out a wind-accelerating artifact bestowed by Salas, the wind-controlling boots. Prepare to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Han Hao's heart skipped a beat.

Seven bone spurs suddenly roared out from behind. Wait for the shadow to activate the artifact Yufeng Boots. Seven bone spurs pierced the sky. Already arrived in front of the shadow body. And began to attack Shadow frantically.

Carrying the three-meter-long bone spur. Han Hao's thin figure is like an erratic cloud. Weirdly approaching Shadow.

The shadow wind artifact is ready to be activated. Suddenly, it was discovered that seven terrifying forces had flown there. He was not allowed a chance to escape. He blocked all the roads in all directions. A strange polar barrier. suddenly formed around him. Both the air and the wind stopped flowing within that barrier.

Ying was terrified, suddenly felt that within this strange barrier, it seemed impossible for him to use the wind boots to escape.

Ying had no choice but to resist the threat from the seven bone spurs first, and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​escape. A dark shield was taken out by him, and when the shield was stretched out, rich dark elements overflowed, forming clusters of clouds gathered together , Covering Ying's whole body in it.

Ying, like Rose, has the mid-term strength of a dark highgod. A character of his level is already very powerful for a general chaotic god. There is no chance of winning.

Ever since Ying was enveloped by the strange power of the seven bone spurs, it seemed that he was doomed to escape. As soon as the little skeleton Han Hao approached Ying, the continuous offensive landed on Ying faster and crazily.

In addition to the one that Han Hao was holding in his hand, a total of eight bone spurs whizzed around under his magic power, with erratic trajectories, and each one carried the power of soul-searching, the dark divine power that Ying tried to urge. The blows were all scattered.

Ying bumped east and west, but still couldn't get rid of the attack of the eight bone spurs. From the beginning to the end, Ying could only take defense. Although he had the wind boots, he had no chance to use them.

Although Polo was familiar with Han Hao, he rarely had the opportunity to see Han Hao actually make a move. At this time, he was fully focused and stared at the cold-looking Han Hao, full of surprise in his heart.

Ever since Han Hao joined the Godhunter Alliance, many people have been speculating about his true strength. At the beginning, Han Shuo was very reluctant to deal with the middle gods, and then suddenly one day the upper gods died in his hands. Everyone began to re-examine his strength.

God hunters can't even fathom his strength, because people who have also practiced magic skills can often leapfrog and kill many masters who are stronger than him when fighting. The current situation is exactly like this. It turned out that Polo heard that Han Hao only had the initial strength of the Death High God. After meeting Han Hao a few times, he also agreed with this statement.

However, the current situation is that Han Hao has an overwhelming advantage, and Ying, who has the mid-term strength of the upper god, has no power to fight back!

"How strong is this guy really?" Polo was full of doubts, his eyes flickering.

"puff!"

Under the mysterious and unpredictable attack of the little skull Han Hao's eight bone spurs, Ying was finally unable to defend everything comprehensively, and was stabbed in the shoulder by one of the bone spurs.

Just being pricked by one of the bone spurs, Ying suddenly felt mentally exhausted, and the divine power in his body was uncontrollable like a runaway wild horse. The tingling feeling came from his shoulder, and when Ying looked down, he suddenly found that his shoulder was slowly rotting, and there seemed to be many small insects that were invisible to the naked eye biting his flesh and blood.

"Toxic!" Ying was shocked, full of fear.

After fighting with Han Hao for a while, he found that the expressionless Han Hao was simply a killing machine without making any mistakes. From the beginning to the end, Han Hao did not have any strong emotional fluctuations, and he controlled every detail of the audience like an outsider , tightly sealed all his escape routes with bone spurs, and extinguished the hope in his heart bit by bit.

Who is this man? Or is it not human? How can you not have any mood swings if you are a human being? Ying felt frightened, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

Han Hao is slightly better than Han Shuo in understanding and using Gujing Wubo's state of mind in the Nine Changes Realm, and in displaying the best form of mind, spirit, and body. When fighting, there will be no emotional fluctuations, perfectly showing the state of unity of mind, body and mind.

In a battle, as long as one can reach a state of absolute calm, one will not be affected by the provocations of the opponent's words, and one can maximize one's combat power to its peak state. This is really a very terrifying thing, and Ying deeply understands this.

"Boom!" The air of death on the bone spear blasted against Ying's body, causing him to stagger back.

The bone spurs that had been lingering beside Ying took the opportunity to swarm up, and three of them broke through Ying's defense and stuck in Ying's body.

The little skeleton Han Hao suddenly stopped attacking, calmly looked at the ashen-faced shadow, and said indifferently: "Your subordinates in the underground lair are all dead! I will take over all your savings!"

As soon as the words fell, the three bone spurs inserted into Ying's body penetrated into his body as hard as a spirit snake.

"Crackling...creaking..." A scalp-numbing creepy sound resounded inside Ying's body. Suddenly, Ying's seven holes spurted blood, and the breath of life in his eyes dissipated little by little with the spray of blood in his body.

With a swipe of the three-meter-long bone spur, Ying Dahao's head lifted into the air, was precisely picked up by the bone spur, and put into the glass container prepared by the little skull.

"Boom..." The shadow body that had lost its head suddenly burst open, and the three bone spurs returned to his back like a long snake that had sucked blood.

At this moment, Ying's subordinates had no more lives left. Polo and the god hunters all stared at Han Hao with dumbstruck eyes, watching him brutally kill Ying. , as if doing this kind of thing is commonplace, and there is no mood swing.

No wonder the adults value him so much. This young man is terrifying. He has such ruthless methods at such a young age. He must be a strong man in my generation in the future! Cordia sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt that Polo's judgment was indeed extraordinary. Only a young man can have such strength and means, and the future is really limitless!

"Uh...Han Hao, I should thank you!" Polo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He planned to kill Ying and use his head to please Han Hao, but he didn't expect Han Hao to appear suddenly and take the initiative to kill Ying. Well, Polo's favor can't be sold, and it's still owed by him.

Looking at Polo, Han Hao, the little skeleton, had a dull expression, didn't feel that there was anything wrong, nodded, and said indifferently: "You're welcome, you also helped me take care of the shadows, we have the same goal, and no one owes anyone anything." of!"

"Then let's say that no one owes anyone." Polo didn't have much to say, he weighed it in his heart, and asked suddenly: "If Salas traces it, what are you talking about?"

"Don't care about our business! You just find some people nearby to kill, throw the corpses here, and blame the other four monarchs!" Han Hao frowned and said, "Ying is just a small character. Salas doesn't necessarily care about him! He thinks highly of himself!"

Polo was deeply convinced, and said with a hey smile, "That's right, let's do it!" (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to mm, there are more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)