In Wu Chan's opinion, this sword energy is no different from the elemental wind knife and fireball.
Wu Chan dodged sideways and sprinted forward. Han Lingbao's left hand slashed vertically through the air and launched a second sword energy, but Wu Chan avoided it again.
Wu Chan stabbed straight at Han Lingbao's throat, and Han Lingbao's right sword hit the front of the gun.
Regardless of the previous flying shots of the ectoplasm sword, the chopping of giant wings, or the current sword energy, they are all long-range attacks. Usually, a person who is good at long-range attacks will make people think that his melee capabilities are extremely weak. And this is not a technique that makes people underestimate the enemy.
The sword that hit the spear tip was extremely heavy!
The spear point suddenly swung sideways, and Wu Chan's door opened wide.
Han Lingbao stepped forward with his left foot and slashed with both swords, trying to split Wu Chan into four pieces.
Wu Chan held the spear across his body, parrying the two swords at the same time. Han Lingbao, as if he was betting on who was stronger, did not change his moves, raised his arm and struck the spear with two swords in succession.
when!
when!
The sound of gold and iron clashing was like tongues of fire burning their eardrums.
In Han Lingbao's previous spiritual wing state, each giant wing was made up of hundreds of large and small spiritual swords. Now, these ectoplasmic long swords have been fused into a giant long sword, which is so large that it is completely incongruous with Han Lingbao's body shape. It is more like the weapon in the hand of the guardian statue at the entrance of the temple.
The two giant swords continued to press on the gun barrels, as if they were going to break the bones of Wu Chan's arms, and the sword blades were getting closer and closer to the sides of Wu Chan's neck.
Each giant sword weighed more than a hundred pounds, and Han Lingbao could actually slash with one arm. Generally speaking, only superhuman-type superpowers could do this, and he was of the ectoplasm type. The source of this brute force is the silver injection gun lying on the ground—
In this wasteland world where evil spirits are rampant, various illegal drugs are circulating on the black market. The most common one is the "red medicine" that enhances the evil spirit value of human beings. The dosage of red medicine can theoretically push a person's evil spirit value to exceed 100. %, turned into a evil person. The reason why it is said to be theoretical is because this process is irreversible and no one would be so stupid.
At this moment, Han Lingbao is a Sha man whose evil transformation value has exceeded 100%. Strictly speaking, he is no longer a human being and is of the same race as the Sha monsters in the old city.
What surprised Wu Chan was that it was obviously not the first time that Han Lingbao had entered a terrifying state. In other words, the Horizon Merchant Group actually possesses the technology to turn Sha people back into humans.
If Han Lingbao could survive today, Wu Chan really wanted to find out.
But alas, he must die today!
Han Lingbao's giant sword is indeed extremely heavy. If the fierce leopard was just an ordinary weapon, it would have been cut off. However, the combined weight of these four swords was just enough to equal a slightly serious palm from Wu Mie, Wu Zen's father.
Wu Chan was beaten by his father since childhood!
He shouted low, and the golden fire on his shoulders suddenly surged. He pushed his arms, opened the two swords, and kicked Han Lingbao away at the same time.
An ordinary person would have been injured by this kick, but Han Lingbao used the force to fly backwards, rotated his body, and used the long sword in his left hand to slash out a stream of sword energy.
Wu Chan tried to pursue him, but he couldn't avoid it for a moment.
He blocked the sword energy with a horizontal thrust, and the sword energy exploded like a blade made of glass when it hit the gun shaft. But only the middle part exploded, and a sword energy was broken into two halves. Wu Chan's right waist was cut open by the lower half of the sword energy, and the upper half was slashed towards Wu Chan's chest and neck. Wu Chan was hit in the chest. He turned his head in time, and the sword energy flew out after grazing his left neck. A blood line was drawn.
But none of these injuries taken together is as serious as the other thing -
The headphone cord was cut off.
Han Lingbao in the distance could clearly feel that a force had been drawn away from Wu Chan. Wu Chan has become weaker!
"The Wu family is nothing more than that!"
He dragged the long sword backwards with both arms and rushed towards Wu Chan at an extremely fast speed, without giving Wu Chan a chance to change the headphone cable.
Two translucent giant swords flew in front of Wu Zen like a whirlwind, forcing him to retreat step by step. The sound of the collision between the spear tip and the sword blade was endless.
"Die!"
Han Lingbao threw the sword in his left hand into the sky, and the giant sword turned into ten, turning into ten larger spiritual long swords. With a stroke of his finger, the long swords were shot at Wu Chan one after another.
Wu Chan continued to retreat, and the sides of his legs and arms were slashed by the sword.
Taking advantage of the victory, Han Lingbao pursued the attack. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, turned his waist, and slashed a wide arc of the sword. Wu Chan raised his spear horizontally, and the arc of the sword was like the wind. Wu Chan flew out upside down.
Before Wu Chan could stand firm, ten spiritual swords came one after another. He jumped back hard on his toes, and the swords stabbed into the ground.
There was a flash of light, and the ten swords merged back into the giant sword. It flew away from the ground, and the hilt fell into Han Lingbao's hand in mid-air.
He raised his arms above his head and struck at Wu Chan on the ground!
With the height of his leap, coupled with the weight of the two swords and himself, the power of the combined power is enough to split the earth!
At the same time, Wu Zen has adapted to the sense of imbalance after losing his super power.
boom.
boom.
Han Lingbao fell to the ground in a half-kneeling position, and slashed his swords into the ground. The huge sword energy shock wave extended all the way forward. The trees in the forest seemed to have encountered sickle grass, breaking and flying into the sky, and then fell down with a bang.
Han Lingbao's double swords were extremely powerful, but they didn't hit Wu Chan at all.
Wu Chan disappeared the moment before he landed.
Han Lingbao noticed that a sharp and fierce aura had locked onto his back, like a deer drinking water by the river being stared at by a leopard in the grass.
Wu Chan dragged his gun and rushed out.
Han Lingbao threw his swords into the sky.
"I am invincible to a thousand people!"
With the two swords, one can turn into ten, ten can turn into hundreds, and hundreds can turn into thousands!
A thousand spiritual swords, densely packed like a curtain wall, blocking out the sky and the sun!
"A thousand kills in an instant!"
Han Lingbao pressed his hands, and a thousand long swords fell down at the same time, turning into a heavy rain of swords!
No one can be in a heavy rain without being caught by any drop of rain.
But the gap between the sword rain is big enough.
The outsides of Wu Chan's shoulders, arms, waist, and legs were scratched by long swords one after another, but they could not slow down his speed. The blood dragged in the air into red lines.
Han Lingbao's eyes focused on the tip of the gun.
But it's too late.
The spear tip turned into a black light and pierced into his chest. Hundreds of sternum bones were broken, and the spear tip came out through his body.
Wu Chan drew his gun, and Han Lingbao fell to the ground with a big hole in his chest. His death method was exactly the same as Shen Jin's.
Suddenly, wind surged from all directions and spun into whirlpools.
And the outlet is Wu Chan himself.
Even Wu Chan himself didn't know what happened. His body swayed and he regained his balance, but there wasn't even a leaf around him. The wind just now seemed like his illusion.
Wu Chan turned around to leave, but his ankle was grabbed by a bloody hand.
"Ha... haha... you are already... too late..."
This was Han Lingbao's flashback, but before he could finish his words, he was shot into the back of the neck.
Wu Chan returned to the car.
Shen Jin looked at him.
Wu Chan gently touched her face.
She said nothing.
Silence was as cold as her skin.
Wu Chan closed her eyes.
Restart the armored truck and press the accelerator to the bottom.
He has never made a wish to gods or Buddhas since he was a child.
At this moment, he just hopes that someone in the sky can hear his prayer and allow him to go back...
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