"Don't cry, I'm fine. I met other strange creatures on the way, so I went to kill some before coming back. I'm sorry to make you worry." Han Sen patted Wang Mengmeng, who was crying in his arms, and said with a smile. .
"Brother, you scared me to death." Wang Mengmeng had tears in her eyes and was a little choked.
"You little fool, why are you so unsure of your senior brother?" Han Sen patted her little head.
"I'm confident, but I'm a little worried since you haven't come back for so long." Wang Mengmeng said, returning the divine blood ghost crystal ant beast soul to Han Sen.
"Okay, let's go back first. I'm exhausted after running outside for so many days. I just want to go back and have a good sleep." Han Sen said with a smile after taking back his armor.
Everyone turned around and walked back, but Huangfu Pingqing looked at Han Sen who was talking and laughing with Wang Mengmeng with a complicated expression.
"This person is a bit hard to see through." Huangfu Pingqing murmured to himself, raising the corners of his mouth slightly as he looked at Han Sen with an intriguing smile, as if he had discovered something interesting.
Huangfu Pingqing believes that his strength is already at the top of the First God's Sanctuary. In the next battle of God's Sons, he will definitely be able to rank among the top ten God's Sons.
But even she had no confidence that she could survive the pursuit of the black-feathered beasts, but Han Sen did it. This was definitely not an accident.
At least Huangfu Pingqing saw the scene of Han Sen flying into the sky with an arrow, killing people in the air like a ghost. It is still as if it happened before his eyes. The impression was too deep.
"Master Han, I came to Steel Armor Sanctuary this time and brought some beast souls for sale, including two divine blood level beast souls. If you are interested, you can come back and take a look." Huangfu Pingqing An invitation was sent to Han Sen.
"Sacred blood beast soul? Is it because of the type?" Han Sen asked.
"Originally, it was difficult to reveal this before the auction, but since you asked, Mr. Han, I can reveal a little bit first. There is a flying type and a weapon type." Huangfu Pingqing replied with a smile.
"Okay, I will definitely go." Han Sen has longed for a god-blood weapon. Of course he is interested in taking a look. If he can have a god-blood beast soul weapon, he can kill many more god-blood creatures and make his own The promotion speed is greatly increased.
Apart from anything else, if he had a divine blood weapon, the divine blood black feathered beast king would be dead, and how could he escape from it.
Back at school, Han Sen still needed to recuperate from the burns on his body, but he was able to go to class with peace of mind and listened to a lot of theoretical lessons.
Today Han Sen was listening to a theoretical class on super-nuclear genetics. While listening to the class, Han Sen was playing with a palm-sized alloy butterfly dart that was about to fly.
He ordered this thing from the blacksmith who sells Z-steel weapons. The size and weight are all customized according to the Ghost Flame Butterfly Dart. The blacksmith's craftsmanship is indeed incredible. It is almost exactly the same as the real Ghost Flame Butterfly Dart. The feel is It's very similar, but not as powerful as the real Ghost Flame Butterfly Dart.
Han Sen customized a total of ten butterfly darts, which he used for practice. He couldn't take out the disposable ghost flame butterfly darts for practice. One of them would be destroyed after practicing. He hasn't developed any skills yet. Come, the escort will be completely destroyed.
Han Sen had the basics of the hidden weapon and learned many new ancient martial arts techniques from school. He didn't need anyone else to teach him, and he slowly got started with the butterfly dart.
Listening to the lesson, the butterfly dart in his hand was swimming on his palm, appearing and disappearing as if it came alive. Now Han Sen never leaves his hand, mainly to get familiar with the feel. Only when the feel is familiar can he really know where to point. Where to hit.
"Master, can I discuss something with you?" After class, several students ran up to Han Sen, and one of them, a bright student, said to Han Sen.
"What?" Han Sen was slightly surprised. He didn't seem to have much interaction with these classmates.
"Master, it's like this. We are from the Xingu Martial Arts Club. My name is Xu Qian. They are... We signed up for a black and white boxing competition on Skynet. This is a team competition. There are already four of us, and we still have more to go. Alone, Master, can you form a team with us to participate?" After the classmate finished speaking, the four of them looked at Han Sen expectantly.
"There are many students in the school who know black and white boxing. Why do you think of asking me to participate?" Han Sen asked strangely.
"He is such a master. If it is just a normal game, we will be responsible for winning or losing. But this time the game is a little different. Our opponent in the first round is Shengde Military Academy. No matter what, we can't lose this time, so I want to ask you, great master, to help me compete. We don’t want to lose this match against Shengde Military Academy no matter what." The classmate said with some excitement.
Seeing the confusion on Han Sen's face and knowing that Han Sen didn't know about their grudges with Shengde Military Academy, several classmates started to explain again.
Soon Han Sen probably understood the reason. Shengde Military Academy and Black Eagle Military Academy could be said to be enemies in the new ancient martial arts competition.
For three consecutive years in the past, Black Eagle Military Academy had only finished in the top 16 in the Xinguwu League, all because of its defeat at the hands of Shengde Military Academy. It could be described as a real blood feud.
So even though this time it was just a black and white fist fight on Skynet, Xu Qian and the others still didn't want to lose to Shengde, so they took the liberty to ask Hansen for help.
After explaining the reason, Xu Qian and the others looked at Han Sen with some anxiety, although they knew that Han Sen was very good at black and white boxing.
But after all, Han Sen is not from the new ancient martial arts department, nor is he a member of the ancient martial arts club. He has no obligation to compete with them.
Han Sen looked at Xu Qian's expectant eyes, pondered for a moment and said: "When is the game? Give me an accurate time. As long as there is no conflict with my schedule, I can play with you. .”
Xu Qian and others were immediately overjoyed: "The time is on the weekend. I wonder if there is any time conflict with you, the great master? The other games don't matter. There is only this one on October 6th, which is against Shengde. Great God, as long as you can help us fight, but your quota must be registered now, and you can only fight when the time comes."
"No problem. If there are no accidents, I should be able to participate in this competition." Han Sen said with a smile: "Also, don't call me a great god. It's not a comprehensive summary of my advantages. Just call me by my name. .”
"Okay, we'll call you by name from now on. There's also this form. You have to fill it out and we'll report your place." Xu Qian handed a form to Han Sen with some excitement.
"By the way, Master... Han Sen... Skynet competitions use registration IDs. You have to think of an ID. We can help you register." Liu Yuhu on the side added.
"Okay." Han Sen thought for a while and filled in his information and ID on the form.
"Emperor of the Black Fist!" Xu Qian and others looked at the ID filled in by Han Sen and were a little shocked. This ID was really arrogant. They did not expect that Han Sen would use such an ID.
"Is this ID okay? It won't be repeated, right?" Han Sen looked at Xu Qian and the others after he finished writing and asked. He was afraid of duplicate IDs.
"No, no, we are registering for the competition on a school basis, and we need to put the school's prefix in front of it. Even if the ID is duplicated, there will be no problem." Xu Qian and others said quickly.
However, they were still muttering to themselves: "Don't mention the need to add a prefix. Even if you don't add a prefix, no one will use such an arrogant ID. It will not be repeated."
However, Xu Qian and the others didn't say anything. If someone else used such an ID, they might persuade him to change it, but the person using this ID was Han Sen, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with it. .
(End of chapter)