Chapter 2062 One Point of Gun Light to Ward Off All Evil

An invisible coercion flooded the sky and covered the sky, making Han Sen frown slightly. The tide of aliens and nobles did not rush up again, but trapped him around.

Slightly raising his head, he saw a copper cart pulled by ten monsters that looked like birds, not birds, animals, and not animals. The terrifying aura came from those ten monsters.

Han Sen whispered in his heart that something was wrong. The ten monsters pulling the chariot had far surpassed the Dragon Duke's aura, and they were probably king-level existences. Then the characters in the copper chariot might be even more terrifying.

Han Sen didn't know much about the Dragon Clan before. He also learned Long Yi's name from Long Nineteen and Hughes. He heard that he was the leader of the younger generation of dragons. He thought he was young, at most he was a Duke That's all.

But Han Sen overlooked one thing, the youth of the dragon race and the youth of humans are two different things.

In the past, human beings were called young at most before the age of thirty. Later, with the discovery of shelters and the growth of longevity, the definition of youth was gradually pushed back.

Dragons are naturally born with a long lifespan. Their so-called younger generation is likely to be those dragons who have lived for hundreds of years, which is not the same as the youth Han Sen imagined.

The curtain of the car was opened, and I saw a dragon with black armor and black crown sitting in the copper car. Although he couldn't feel the breath, but just looking at his posture, Han Sen could probably guess that he was probably the king of the dragon. .

Sitting in the bronze car with the Black Crown Dragon King, there are two dragons, a man and a woman. Although they don't seem to have reached the king level, they also make Han Sen feel extremely dangerous.

Long Shiwu and Long Nineteen greeted the black-crowned Dragon King together, and saluted together: "Dragon Fifteen and Long Nineteen have met Big Brother, Seventh Sister, and Ninth Brother."

"The Dragon King is indeed Long Yi." Han Sen thought over and over in his mind, thinking about how to win a chance under the hands of a Dragon King.

"Are you Han Sen, the disciple of the Queen of Blades?" Long Yi sat in the bronze car and asked with a glance at Han Sen.

"Not bad." Han Sen replied.

Long Yi didn't ask any more questions, turned to the dragon man sitting beside him and said, "Old Jiu, go and take him down, lest people say that I have no dragons, and it takes so much trouble to get a Marquis."

"Yes, big brother." The young dragon came down from the copper car and walked towards Han Sen.

Hughes saw the young dragon walking towards Han Sen in the distance, with a slightly strange expression on his face.

"The nine sons of the Longmen are very different from ordinary dragon sons. Each of them possesses terrifying strength. What's more, when Long Yi comes in person, Han Sen may be doomed today, but he doesn't know what he did to me. If you can't solve it, it will be a little troublesome." Hughes was secretly worried.

Han Sen watched Long Jiu walking step by step with a dragon spear in his hand. Although he didn't see how he exploded, it gave Han Sen an extremely dangerous feeling, which made Han Sen intuitively think that Long Jiu's threat to him was not behind Sharon. Down.

"Are all dragons perverted?" Han Sen secretly slandered, but what he was worried about was not Long Jiu, but Long Yi.

Even if he wins Long Jiu here, it can't solve any problems. If Long Yi's king is still there, it is almost impossible for him to fight out.

"Do you still have to teleport back to the shelter?" Han Sen really didn't want to take this last step.

"Dragon Nine." The dragon youth came to Han Sen, wearing a blood armor and spear, which was quite similar to Han Sen's blood red.

Looking at it from a distance, I thought it was two dragon clans confronting each other.

"Han Sen." Han Sen simply gave a name.

Long Jiu didn't say any more, and directly stabbed Han Sen with the bloody dragon spear in his hand. His marksmanship was the same as that of Dragon Thirteen and Dragon Fifteen. The terrifying feeling of the sky running through the ages.

It gave Han Sen a strange feeling that no matter how dodged, he would not be able to fire the shot even if he lay in the past and the future.

His eyes froze, and the Blood Feather Knife in his hand slashed out at the dragon spear like silk. The blade and the gun light collided together, and Han Sen's knife thread was directly pierced by the gun light, which was a thousand times more solidified than the needle tip. The gun light continued to penetrate Han Sen without stopping.

when!

The blade of the Blood Feather Knife was cut on the spear light, and the spear light that was condensed to the extreme was not cut into pieces. It seemed to rotate like an electric drill, rubbing against the blade of the Blood Feather Knife and emitting electric sparks, which almost made Han Sen unable to hold it With the Blood Feather Knife in his hand, his body was knocked back by the force of the impact.

Han Sen slashed three times in the air before forcibly cutting the spear light into pieces.

With the same evil-fighting power, both at the Marquis level, the concentration of Long Jiu's evil-fighting power is many times stronger than that of Long Shisan.

Han Sen's strength is not inferior to Long Jiu's, but Long Jiu's gun power is too concentrated, just a little attack, it is like a small iron needle colliding with a large piece of soil, no matter how big the soil is, the place where the force is applied But there was only a little bit, and it couldn't stop Long Jiu's gun light at all.

Combining the Heavenly Sword Qi of Yue Po, it can be regarded as very cohesive, but it is still far inferior to Long Jiu's spear light.

The dragon clan is basically an expert in condensing and compressing power, and confronting them head-on is purely seeking abuse.

Han Sen looked at Long Jiu's gun power with the aura of Dongxuan, and found that the chain of order that made up the gun power was like a honeycomb iron plate that was tightly compressed together. There were almost no gaps between the particles, which appeared strange. hexagonal honeycomb structure.

Han Sen had just blocked this spear light, and Long Jiu's second spear light came again, and before the second spear light came to him, the third spear light came out again.

The extremely compressed gun light, one after another, did not give Han Sen a chance to breathe.

Han Sen moved his feet and dodged Long Jiu's spear light again and again. Unless he could compress the strength to the same level as Long Jiu, otherwise he would only suffer a loss if he fought head-on.

After Han Sen dodged the spear lights, they suddenly exploded like a bomb. The power that had been compressed to the extreme, the power of the sudden explosion was more terrifying than the full blow of the Marquis class.

It was too late for Han Sen to fight again. The dragon wings behind him flicked and disappeared like a teleportation. When it reappeared, it was already hundreds of feet away, avoiding the explosive force of the gun light.

Long Jiu's expression remained unchanged, and he stabbed one after another. The compressed spear exploded directly if it missed Han Sen. Han Sen had to dodge again and again, and fell into a disadvantage for a while.

Many dragon nobles and alien races onlookers cheered loudly, and even shouted Long Jiu's name, and the shouts shook the sky for a while, but the voice was enough to scare the weak-willed people.

when!

Han Sen's Blood Feather Knife slashed against a spear light again. The spear light looked like a spinning poisonous dragon. It drilled forward against the Blood Feather Knife, causing Han Sen's body to keep retreating, and his legs plowed two times on the ground. Road deep ditch.