Chapter 3210 (1/2)

”You...” ghost Zun wanted to move, but it was obviously too late at this time.

As the ghost Zun was stabbed by the sword, his scattered men who were dried by the axe rain dared not make any movement at this time, and they could only look at Han 3000 from a distance.

Both fear and fear.

”You lost.” Han 3000 said coldly.

At this time, the sword of flying light also danced slowly around Han 3000, as if observing who dared to move.

Ghost Zun looked at the sword between his neck and looked at Han 3000. The next second, he slowly raised his hands and clapped his hands: ”powerful, powerful, it really opened my eyes.”

”Although I am not a loser, I can never win, and all this is just because of you.”

But with a wry smile, ghost Zun not only admired, but also filled his heart.

”Although I'm not positive, it's more than enough to pressure you, a man-made fun and evil guy.” Han 3000 sneered softly.

”What? You think you've won?” Ghost Zun suddenly sneered.

”Do you still have to struggle?” Han 3000 smiled coldly.

”Struggle? Do I need to struggle?” When the words fell, ghost Zun suddenly stretched out his hands, and then fiercely held the jade sword in Han 3000's hand. He suddenly forced himself, pulled the sword and stabbed it directly at his throat.

”Poof...”

With a slight sound, the sword directly pierced the throat behind, and even came out from behind the neck.

But almost at the same time, ghost Zun's black body suddenly turned into countless black gas and gradually dispersed.

”What?” Han 3000 suddenly felt wrong, but at the moment of his stupidity, the scattered black gas suddenly gathered again in a, forming a dark shadow, and directly slapped north and South Korea 3000.

Han Sanqian never thought that things would become like this, let alone ghost Zun.

At present, the reflection was not enough. In addition, the position of ghost Zun's reappearance was too close to Han 3000. The palm was strong and solid. The whole person was suddenly beaten back for several meters. After stabilizing his body, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out of his mouth.

”Hum.” Looking at Han 3000 injured by himself, ghost Zun sneered: ”now, do you still think you have won?”

Han 3000 didn't speak and stared at the ghost statue.