Chapter 934 Collision

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Spiritual strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the momentum of this full-strength shot is really huge and amazing

Han Hao, the little skeleton, saw that the sky was full of blood, and a young man with red eyes descended from the sky with murderous aura, without showing any panic. The blood light dissipated instantly. **-**

With a flash of evil light in the purple devil's eyes, a huge white bone cage suddenly took shape. The ferocious bone cage had sharp spikes, blocking the direction where the blood spirit flew down, waiting for the blood spirit to throw itself into the net.

Xue Ling was startled in his heart, and finally realized how terrifying the cold-faced young man below him was. Not only did he break the blood-colored sharp light condensed by the blood energy in his body, but he also used the power of death to form a cage of bones in his spare time. block him.

Facing Han Hao, a formidable opponent, Xue Ling, who had already shot with all his strength, seemed to have been aroused to all his potential. His red eyes even overflowed with two faint traces of scarlet blood. Not only that, his cheeks also seemed to be overly congested. , at a glance, it seems to be dripping with blood, and it looks extremely evil.

This is a sign that the blood and nerves are pushed to the extreme!

Han Shuo, who was watching from the side, saw the abnormality on Xueling's face, and suddenly frowned deeply. He was secretly on guard and prepared to make a move at a critical moment.

There were abnormalities on his face, and the terrifying blood energy on Xueling's body condensed into substance, and the blood mist gathered into a bloody palm, before Xueling slammed it on the bone cage formed by the little skeleton Han Hao with the power of death.

"Crunch!"

The cage of white bones exploded, and the bone fragments scattered like snowflakes.

"Huh!" Han Hao seemed a little surprised. The purple magic eyes flashed away. He stared closely at the blood spirit whose momentum had skyrocketed several times. became a little excited.

He felt that the power of blood spirit cultivation was extremely special. Definitely not the existing power system in this world. On the blood spirit, he felt the unique "bad energy" of cultivating demons. Curious in his heart, Han Hao's blood spirit urged all the potential in his body out. Finally, I feel that the blood spirit is worthy of a battle.

The bone spur in his hand flickered. Shocking howls of ghosts and wolves resounded from it. It seemed that thousands of beings were struggling. The white bone spurs instantly turned dark gray. Frightening faces emerged from the bone spurs. These fierce souls are bound by bone spurs. At this moment, they twisted violently one by one. It seems to want to break away from the eternal shackles of bone spurs!

"Go!" With a sharp throw. Bone spurs soared into the sky.

With a soul-stirring and terrifying howl. The tip of the bony spur is dark and gloomy. The fierce soul imprisoned in the bone spur condensed into a mouth full of fangs. He bit the blood spirit fiercely.

"Gilbert. Watch carefully. Carefully comprehend the power Han Hao exerted on the bone spur!" Han Shuo snorted lightly. The reminder was just excitedly staring at Gilbert of the blood spirit.

Gilbert was startled. Only then did he realize that the little skeleton Han Hao's profound meaning of power is what he should learn. Focus now. He concentrated his soul on the bone spur sacrificed by the little skull.

Looking at it this way, Gilbert's face was horrified, because he felt the existence of thousands of vicious souls from the bone spur. Those fierce souls carried bloodthirsty, resentment, endless despair and unwillingness. Together, they formed a very special and terrifying new force.

Gilbert's soul just felt it, and there was a bad feeling that his soul would be sucked in. Damn, this guy is so terrifying with just a weapon now, this time the blood spirit is going to be in trouble! Gilbert was shocked.

As soon as the thoughts in Gilbert's mind surfaced, as expected, the terrifying giant mouth opened by the bone spur that imprisoned thousands of fierce souls had already swallowed the blood spirit who was caught off guard.

In an instant, the entire blood spirit disappeared, leaving only a huge deformed bone spur in the sky above the practice field. The bone spur seemed to be a huge earthworm, wriggling its body continuously, and fierce souls emerged from it, rolling quickly in the cold and cloudy air.

Gilbert, Bollands and the others could see clearly that the blood spirit had been swallowed by the bone spur, because there were still streaks of blood flashing out of the bone spur.

It can be seen that the blood spirit did not immediately lose the ability to resist in it, and the streaks of blood showed that he was still struggling violently, trying to escape from Han Hao's bone spur.

However, it is obvious that Han Hao's power is far stronger than that of the blood spirit. No matter how hard the blood spirit struggles in it, it seems to be useless. Since the thousands of fierce souls have no entity and blood, they are not affected by the blood energy in the blood spirit and are entangled in it. The blood spirit made it impossible for him to rush out.

Gradually, the power of the blood spirit seemed to be exhausted, and there was no more blood flashing in the bone spur that turned into a monster. It wasn't until this time that Little Skeleton Han Hao stretched out his hand, curled his index finger and made a weird gesture, and then flicked it!

The bone spurs that were still wriggling sprayed out the blood spirit like a cannonball. After landing, the blood spirit looked embarrassed, and the red light in his eyes was gone. It seemed that most of the strength in his body had been consumed inside, and he could no longer fight against it. What kind of threat did Han Hao pose?

From the beginning to the end, Han Hao never acted like a blood spirit

Instead of a frenzied attack, he stood motionless and took down the blood spirit that had pushed the blood nerves to the extreme with only the bone spurs of the magical weapon on his body. It seemed that he hadn't used his full strength.

So far, it is clear at a glance who is strong and who is weak.

The blood spirit's aura was uneven, his face was slightly pale, and his eyes were fixed on Han Hao. After a while, he nodded and said in a deep voice, "I lost!"

Han Hao, the little skeleton, glanced at the blood spirit, said nothing, and turned to Wenman who was standing outside the door, "You can come in."

After Wenman walked into the practice field carefully, Han Hao turned to Xueling indifferently: "Your strength is very good, and you have a strange control over blood, but you are useless against me. I am different from ordinary people. The blood in my body is only one percent of that of ordinary people, and it is different from others, your power cannot affect mine."

Han Hao was originally a skeleton, with no blood in his body at all. Even after being refined by Han Shuo in a special way, the bones contained only a few drops of blood essence from Han Shuo.

Later, when Han Hao grew to a certain level, he condensed some blood based on the blood essence of Han Shuo's real name in his body. It was mainly used for performing certain special magic skills and forging magic weapons. This kind of blood contained his blood. Part of the soul power is wrapped by the combination of magic power and death power, and is not affected by the blood nerves of the blood spirit at all.

Therefore, the blood nerves that have been tried and tested on others will not receive the desired effect at all against the special life form of the little skeleton Han Hao. In addition, Han Hao's strength is already a level higher than that of the blood spirit. It is natural to lose.

Hearing what Han Hao said, Xue Ling felt better. He smiled wryly and shook his head, and said, "I thought you used a special method to hide the blood just now. It turns out that you don't have much blood at all! No wonder, I didn't feel wronged when I lost, but against you, I am unlucky!"

"Haha, blood spirit, blood spirit, this guy is not human. Your power can affect all creatures with blood in their bodies, but it definitely has no effect on him. You are really unlucky. Haha, this guy Han Hao It's your natural enemy, just accept your fate!" Gilbert laughed, stepped forward to Han Hao, stared at Han Hao carefully for a while, shook his head and exclaimed: "You guy, why are you different from before? Don't you look alike anymore?"

Han Hao looked at Gilbert, nodded, his expression was no longer so indifferent, and said lightly: "You are still the same as before, nothing has changed."

"Thank you last time. If it hadn't been for Polo's rescue, the three of us would have been very difficult." Bolandz said suddenly, with a sincere look on his face.

"My own, you're welcome." Han Hao glanced at Bollands, and replied casually, it seems that he didn't take that matter to heart.

At this time, Wenman followed Han Hao to Han Shuo, bowed to Han Shuo with a flushed face, and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, not only helped me heal the scar on my face, but also let me come here."

When Wen Man said this, Han Shuo immediately guessed that Wen Man must have known that he invited her to the Land of Chaos in the name of Han Hao, but seeing Wen Man's appearance, not only did he not blame him at all, he seemed to be very grateful, and his heart moved , Han Shuo nodded and said: "This guy Han Hao is relatively unfamiliar in some aspects, but I think his growth should be intensified by some special things, otherwise he is not a complete person, Wenman, you know I mean right?"

When Han Shuo said this, with Wenman's intelligence, he obviously knew what he was referring to. He secretly rejoiced in his heart, Wenman nodded quickly, glanced at Han Hao, and said in a low voice: "I know... ..."

"That's good. I'll ask you to worry more about those aspects in the future." Han Shuo chuckled with satisfaction, and immediately asked the little skull, "What do you want to come to Magic Hidden Valley?"

"Wenman stay here first, my side is not safe." The little skull thought for a while, and said again: "Also, I got the godhead fragment of the power of death, and I want to discuss it with my father. There are many magic arrays arranged with strength, and I can only ensure that I will not be found by that guy if I delve into the secrets of the godhead fragments in the hidden magic valley."

As soon as these words came out, Han Shuo was a little stunned. This was the first time he had heard about the fragments of the godhead, and he immediately frowned and said, "Be clear, what are the fragments of the godhead and how did you get them? Also, who are you worried about? "

Bollands, Blood Spirit, Gilbert, and Wenman in the practice field are not outsiders. Little Skull did not deliberately hide it, and told Han about the fact that he obtained the monument of the dead in the world of the undead, as well as his own knowledge of the monument of the dead. Shuo explained it in detail.

After the little skull finished speaking, Han Shuo looked shocked and said to Gilbert solemnly: "Remember, this matter must never be disclosed to anyone!" Han Shuo knew that Gilbert liked to talk nonsense, so he immediately told him. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to anm, there are more chapters, support writing, support genuine reading!)

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