Chapter 1441 (1/2)

Fight!

Its core purpose is to mobilize all available forces, gather at one place, and then explode at one point.

So there is no doubt that this fist is the most powerful killing power Qin Huan can burst out at present.

His strength now is comparable to that of the true saint, and he has the power of inheriting the divine power and making a fist.

The dark puppet of the real saint stage opposite is indeed powerful, but it is a bright armor, which has been broken before Qin Huan, and its defense has been reduced to the lowest level.

There is no way for nature to bear the blow of endless vigorous and terrorist force.

In the great bang, the dark puppet was heavily hit and flew out. The bright armor on the surface of his body directly split and scattered on all sides. At the same time, the body of the dark puppet was also damaged.

It's like being hit by a rhinoceros, which comes from a gallop. Then it rolls and breaks.

A dark puppet of the true saint stage, with more light and darkness, was so destroyed by Qin Huan, and was suddenly on the spot.

Although, as he said, the main reason was that the other side didn't know how to change as a dead thing, but who could ignore Qin Huan's terrorist power in this matter.

But at this time, Qin Huan killed the dark puppet of zhenshengjie, but his face was not relaxed. Instead, he frowned more tightly, and his eyes were a little dignified.

The reason is very simple. As the puppet is killed in front of him, the black air in his body surges out and disappears in a flash.

But to disappear is not to say that they are gone, but they are sucked into the body by countless dark puppets in front of them. With this happening, the breath of the dark puppets is obviously stronger than before!

This was the thing that made Qin Huan frown. His face was not very beautiful, and he had a very bad premonition in his heart.

In order to test this conjecture, he raised his hand to fight, which was still a means of defending the attack. The dark puppet on the opposite side was far from the same as the one killed before. Under the blow of wanton rolling and sweeping, there was naturally only despair howling, and then breaking into pieces.

But Qin Huan's face became more ugly, because the scene before him had been verified. His previous conjecture was that all the black air was absorbed by the rest of the dark puppets.

This is like a passive game of fighting against monsters. No matter how many dark puppets Qin Huan killed, their total strength has remained basically the same, only from the dead part to the still alive dark puppet.

In other words, as Qin Huan killed more and more dark puppets, the rest of them will become stronger and stronger.

Even if there is only one or two left in the end, its power may be a little stronger than that of the dark puppet of the true saint stage who just spent his heart and energy to smash.

However, the ability of darkness to dominate the refining of puppets is better than that of imagination, and it has this hidden attribute.

Even if Qin Huan could take advantage of a group of dead puppet defects and finally kill them all How long does it take? How far will his own power be lost?

Just thinking about it, I know that this road may work, but it must not. Otherwise, no matter whether Qin Huan can break through it or not, the Dark Lord's plan has been successful.

What can we do if we don't take this road? Qin Huan felt a big headache. He thought quickly and suddenly came up with an idea.

The dark puppet is a dead thing, but since it is a dead thing, there are always some ways for those who want to be professional counterparts.

Although he held the blood jade coffin and got the ghost cultivation method, Qin Huan could not even be regarded as a beginner, not to mention a professional.

So it's not about him.

Qin Huan can't turn over his hand to take the bloody jade coffin. Ruyi manipulates the ghost treasure, but it's not difficult to make a small use of it.

The next thing is to borrow its power.

As soon as he shook his hands, two figures flew out of it. It was the ghost of Zhou and Lin who was killed by Qin Huan himself not long ago.

After they were put into the blood jade coffin, they had been wiped out of their wits, but instinctively, they could also feel the great feud with Qin Huan.

At this moment, when he was free, his eyes were red with a loud roar, and he jumped forward to rush over and kill Qin Huan.

”Hum!”

With a sneer, Qin Huan clenched the blood jade coffin in his hand. The two saints cried out and fell to the ground. Their red eyes were frightened and awed.

He killed them all while he was alive. What's more, Qin Huan didn't have any fear at all. He raised his hand and said, ”open the door of subjugation!”

Although there was no divine sense, they could be the master of the blood jade coffin, and the spirits of the two sages could understand Qin Huan's order.

They turn over and get up. At the same time, they reach forward and grasp. In the low roar, they seem to grasp something. They slowly pull outwards.

Rumble -

low rumble, in the void of vibration spread, a large gray-white gate appeared, is being pulled by two saints and ghosts slowly open.”Who dares to disturb the sleep of the great monarch? As a price, you need to leave your humble and weak soul...” The voice of great majesty, oppression and coldness came to an abrupt end here, and finally ”saw” the people who opened the door of subjugation at this time.

As time passed, it was impossible for nature to forget. At this time, the monarch of the state of subjugation was powerful enough to compete with the true sage. Suddenly, there was a chill from the inside out, and then a shiver.

Qin Huan's face was expressionless, and he went straight to the main point. ”Your Majesty, I'd like to ask you to do me a favor today. Take these puppets away, and I hope you can help me.”

It's about asking for help, but there's really no expression of asking for help. On the contrary, it is the cold threat that flows between the lines and almost overflows.

I can't help humming. As a master of the world, the monarch of the state has pride and majesty. It's almost a turn over when he hears about it. But in the end, he just snorted and said nothing else.

There is no way. The world is still a power. Qin Huan didn't live in the gate of subjugation that day, so he couldn't close it. So far, he thought a little about it, which still made the monarch of subjugation fear from the bottom of his heart, and then his mind trembled.

Do me a favor. Maybe I can make some connections with Qin Huan in Taoyuan by taking this opportunity. It's an extra gain.

I can only comfort myself so much, and find a step of the monarch, who is about to say yes with a cough, but his voice is stuck in his throat.