Chapter 2828

"I don't know how to kill God, is it useful to deal with this God's Sword?" Han Sen thought, Teng Tianluo was summoned by him, and punched towards the God's Sword.

Boom!

The God's Sword was not damaged, but the bloody flame devil on it was splashed by the bloody flames of Teng Tianluo.

Han Sen was overjoyed: "It's really useful, is this thing a god?"

Teng Tianluo showed her supernatural power, and punched the blood flame devil with one punch after another, sending the blood flame devil flying in all directions, unable to fight back.

The God's Knife had already retreated, but now it was pinched by Teng Tianluo, the blood flame on the knife became weaker and weaker. In the end, the blood flame was completely shattered by Teng Tianluo, and the God Knife suddenly dimmed, as if lost The control is average, and it falls to the ground.

Han Sen flew to the God's Knife, picked it up from the ground, and found that the God's Knife had lost all breath, like an ordinary sharp knife.

Holding one end of the sharp knife in each hand, he tried hard to break the knife, but he couldn't do so. The knife was still as hard as before, but without the breath of spirituality.

"I didn't hear the hunting prompt, so it shouldn't be considered beheading it." Han Sen pondered for a moment, then put the Divine Sword into the Tower of Destiny, and suppressed it.

"Wan'er, come with me, I'll take you to see Lone Bamboo." Han Sen came to Wan'er and said.

"You know my brother?" Wan'er was happy at first, then darkened, she shook her head and said, "Hurry up, I can't go with you."

"The Divine Sword has been suppressed by me, do you have any other concerns?" Seeing Wan'er's expression, Han Sen knew there was something hidden in it.

"I signed a contract with God, I can't leave here, otherwise I will harm my brother." Wan'er shook her head and said.

"What contract?" Han Sen asked with a frown.

Wan'er shook her head again and said: "I can't say it, if I say it, my brother will be in danger."

Han Sen knew that it was Wan'er's fault. If it was him, even if he guessed that it might be a scam, he would not risk his family's safety until he was 100% sure.

"I won't force you to leave with me, but now that God's Sword is being suppressed by me, will that god let you go?" Han Sen looked at Wan'er and said.

Wan'er bit her lip and said nothing, obviously she wasn't sure either.

"Well, tell me where the god is, and I'll see if there is a way to get rid of the god together." Han Sen continued.

If the god who signed the contract with Wan'er was the same as God Zi Yaolian, he might be able to get rid of him together and let Wan'er completely regain her freedom.

Who knew that Wan'er still shook her head and said: "You go, God is not something we can deal with, he is an omnipotent existence."

"The sword of God is not the same as I suppressed it, and it is not impossible to suppress God." Han Sen persuaded.

"That's different. The God's Knife is just a knife, it's just a toy of God. How can it be compared with God? The power of God is beyond our imagination..." Wan'er showed a terrified expression on her little face , as if recalling something terrible.

"If you haven't tried it, how can you know? If your brother Gu Zhu is here, he must hope to meet you again." Han Sen hoped to use Gu Zhu to impress Wan'er.

Wan'er really showed hesitation, but immediately shook her head firmly and said: "Thank you, please don't tell my brother, you can go, there is something wrong with the God's knife, God must have sensed it, wait for him to come After that, it's too late to go..."

"It's too late..." Wan'er's voice changed the tone at the last sentence, as if it was a different person.

Han Sen's expression changed drastically, and he saw a hazy light on Wan'er's body. The whole person seemed to be bathed in the morning light, and her eyes became extremely clear, like a machine without emotion.

"It's very interesting for you to be able to break into my ranch and destroy my sword spirit." Wan'er looked at Han Sen with interest and said, her expression was like a high-ranking king watching an interesting circus clown.

"You are a god?" Han Sen stared at Wan'er coldly and said.

He suddenly realized something, but he couldn't fully grasp what it was.

"Yes, I am God." Wan'er nodded with a smile, her eyes were still looking at Han Sen and asked: "What's your name? What kind of creature are you?"

"Gold coins, human race." Han Sen replied.

Who knew that Wan'er shook her head and said: "You are not a human race, a human race is not like you, you are a foreign race."

Han Sen's heart was shocked. Almost no creatures in the universe knew the existence of human beings, and this so-called god not only knew the existence of human races, but also clearly pointed out that he was not human races, which was obviously very problematic.

"How do you know I'm not a human race?" Han Sen blurted out.

"No, it's not, there's no reason." Wan'er continued.

"What's your name?" Han Sen asked back.

"It's God." Wan'er replied.

"Shouldn't gods also have titles? Like Void Gods, Heavenly Armor Gods, etc. What is your title?" Han Sen continued to ask.

"You know it very well, no wonder you can destroy my sword spirit." The god smiled and said: "But I don't have a god name, you can just call me god."

Before Han Sen could ask any more questions, the evil god continued: "You ruined my sword spirit, I don't have to worry about this matter with you, if you want to take Wan'er away, I can do as you wish, but the world is It's fair, you got so much, it's fair to give something, are you right?"

"No, why do you have to pay for something you snatched with your own ability?" Han Sen pouted.

God was startled for a moment, then laughed and said: "Well said, why should I pay for something I snatched with my own ability? I like you more and more. How about this? It's rare to meet such an interesting alien creature like you. I'll give you a chance, let's make a bet, as long as you can beat me, you can not only leave unscathed, but also take Wan'er away."

"What if I lose?" Han Sen frowned.

"Lose, you're so interesting, I'm not willing to let you die..." After pondering for a while, the god continued: "You are here to take over Wan'er's job and feed the God's Knife for a hundred years."

"It's not fair. If I win, you don't have to pay anything. If I lose, it will cost me a hundred years. Why should I make such an unfair bet with you?" Han Sen said with a curled lip.

"Because this is also my bet with you based on my ability." Shen said with a smile.

Han Sen just wanted to say that I won't bet you can do anything to me, but before he could say anything, Han Sen was horrified to find that under God's gaze, his hand didn't work, and he grabbed his neck and died. He was pinched inside, and he was about to suffocate himself. With Han Sen's artistic conception and strength, he couldn't control his body at all.

In the sea of ​​souls, the black crystal armor has completely restrained its aura, as if it does not exist, and there is no reaction at all.