Phantom Master of the Elf
Chapter 160 All Staff VS 3 Evil Dragons
Chapter 160 All Staff VS Three Dragons
"Under your feet?"
The man lowered his head slowly, what could be under his feet?It is nothing more than the shadow that appears under the firelight.
It would be childish to try to attract attention with such tricks.
The man took out a revolver from his back. In fact, he didn't know how to use a rapier at all, but it was just out of interest for a while, and wanted to use this to tease the lame Oriental who was not good at rapping.
But he suddenly changed his mind.
Because he suddenly felt a wave of uneasiness.
The eyes of this oriental man are very strange, as if... looking at a dead person.
Do you have enough confidence in your physical skills?He was sure that the crutch in his hand must be better than his rapier, and he also mentioned other reasons.
In short, he didn't intend to give this lame Oriental a chance.
Even if your physical skills are really strong, you can pretend to be lame, but can you hold a gun?
With this thought of ending the battle with one move and never dragging his feet, the man raised the gun in his hand.
That's when he's about to pull the trigger.
"—Boom!"
His hand holding the gun was blasted into a pool of blood mist by some force, and a drizzle of his own blood fell from his head, mixed with intact nails and joints.
The scene in front of him was beyond his comprehension, and the man even forgot to scream.
"I've seen your British illustrated book, and Elizabeth's version should be relatively complete. I found a problem in the illustrated book. It seems that your British illustrated book does not have the ghost system. Is it because there are no ghost-type elves in the UK? Or haven't you seen it with your own eyes?" Han Hao said slowly.
"Now I can confirm that your understanding of the ghost system is infinitely close to zero, and it is really difficult for you to fight unknown things, but my Geng ghost, even after two centuries, can be regarded as a ghost system Top notch exists."
The man seemed to be thinking about Han Hao's words. At this moment, he seemed to finally feel the pain from his hand, and he knelt on the ground after screaming.
illustrated book?
Elizabeth's house?
Ghost department?
Two centuries later?
Normally, this might not be an incomprehensible term, but now... His brain seems to have lost the ability to think, and every cell in his body is suffering from tingling pain.
shadow... shadow....
He recalled what Han Hao said at the beginning. When he lowered his head for the second time, a terrifying ghost face was reflected in the pool of blood. Fear, beg for mercy, or run away?Countless thoughts popped up in my mind.
The tingling pain from all over his body replaced his ability to think. He didn't know where this pain came from. He just felt that he seemed to have suffered this stinging pain when his right hand exploded just now.
The ghost in the blood stared at him.
The voice of the eastern man resounded faintly in the dim dungeon.
"What do you think will happen when the human body consumes a large amount of blood? I want to tell you in advance that I don't know about it. I have only seen what happens when human blood is sucked dry before, but now, I suddenly think Look at the consequences of excessive blood intake, let me tell you in advance, my Geng Gui has drunk blood of many flavors, villain, good man, elf, and artificial plasma of different flavors, your cells will be in the next Ingesting these flavors of blood in the time, you have to carefully taste..."
"Devil!" The man said these two words with trembling lips.
"What? I didn't catch it."
The whites of his eyes were blood-red, the cells in his body rolled as if scalded by boiling water, his skin turned a strange deep purple, his limbs began to twist, and he spit out a few indistinct words.
Han Hao ignored those words that might be cursing or begging for mercy.
"Geng Gui, stop playing, let's end it."
- Bang!
The man's body ended up in the same fate as his right hand, with blood and pieces of flesh flying everywhere.
Han Hao picked up the knight rapier on the ground and put it back in place.
The shield-shaped badge of thorns and roses fell into a pool of blood. Han Hao picked up the badge on the ground and wiped off the blood on it.
From this moment on, he has decided not to die with the dark party!
Geng Gui tasted the blood on the ground as if sucking nectar, and at the same time, the dark red night ghost ghost was also quietly spreading in the direction of the three evil dragons.
The former master died, instead of being sad, he showed an extremely happy expression like a child.
The three evil dragons flew up from the ground again, and his target was not Zoroya who was confronting him, but another three evil dragons curled up in a corner of the dungeon.
When the bite was activated, the iron chain broke with a sound, and the two three-headed dragons let out a long howl as if they were reborn.
He no longer had a reason to fight.
Two three-headed dragons crashed into the narrow staircase and flew out from the dungeon on the upper floor. The castle may have been in chaos. These two big guys just wanted to escape. If there is no accident, they should not To harm human beings, the yearning for freedom has probably surpassed the desire to kill.
The three evil dragons left, and Han Hao turned his gaze to the Vulcan Moth tied to the inner wall of the dungeon.
"Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you again, now, put out the flame, I will help you to see."
The Vulcan moths witnessed the scene of Han Hao's battle just now, and also felt his affection for the elves. They extinguished the flames on their bodies one after another, and the dungeon fell into darkness for a while.
Han Hao put his hands on Vulcan Moth's body, feeling the internal structure of their bodies.
His face gradually darkened.
The chain is an inverted cone, which runs through the tail of the Vulcan moth and hooks on the internal organ wall. As long as it is pulled out, the barb will also bring out the organs in the Vulcan moth's body. Operate from the outside while touching the internal organs, but this is almost impossible, even two centuries later, because the internal organs of the Vulcan moth's body have long been messed with by barbs , even if it is taken out, it is not known what deformity it will become after self-healing.
Vulcan Moth.
It will appear in winter to rescue humans and elves suffering from the cold!
They shouldn't have ended up like this.
Han Hao held the barb in his right hand, lying on Vulcan Moth and said softly: "...I'm sorry, I can't save you."
Using a little force with his right hand, Han Hao pulled out the barb in Vulcan Moth's body. Soroya subconsciously closed his eyes when he saw the shape of the barb, and retracted into Han Hao's arms, not daring to look again.
Rather than being chained in a dark dungeon, it might be best to set them free.
Han Hao gritted his teeth and repeated the same sentence to each Vulcan moth.
When the barb was pulled out, they didn't make any wailing, maybe they were used to the pain a long time ago, and they couldn't feel the barb in their body anymore.
After dealing with the five Vulcan moths, Soraya raised his head from Han Hao's arms.
At this moment, Sorolla, who possessed telepathy, clearly knew that Han Hao's heart had become as hard as a stone, and nothing in this world could reduce his hatred for the dark party.
Three more votes!Goodnight everybody!
(End of this chapter)
"Under your feet?"
The man lowered his head slowly, what could be under his feet?It is nothing more than the shadow that appears under the firelight.
It would be childish to try to attract attention with such tricks.
The man took out a revolver from his back. In fact, he didn't know how to use a rapier at all, but it was just out of interest for a while, and wanted to use this to tease the lame Oriental who was not good at rapping.
But he suddenly changed his mind.
Because he suddenly felt a wave of uneasiness.
The eyes of this oriental man are very strange, as if... looking at a dead person.
Do you have enough confidence in your physical skills?He was sure that the crutch in his hand must be better than his rapier, and he also mentioned other reasons.
In short, he didn't intend to give this lame Oriental a chance.
Even if your physical skills are really strong, you can pretend to be lame, but can you hold a gun?
With this thought of ending the battle with one move and never dragging his feet, the man raised the gun in his hand.
That's when he's about to pull the trigger.
"—Boom!"
His hand holding the gun was blasted into a pool of blood mist by some force, and a drizzle of his own blood fell from his head, mixed with intact nails and joints.
The scene in front of him was beyond his comprehension, and the man even forgot to scream.
"I've seen your British illustrated book, and Elizabeth's version should be relatively complete. I found a problem in the illustrated book. It seems that your British illustrated book does not have the ghost system. Is it because there are no ghost-type elves in the UK? Or haven't you seen it with your own eyes?" Han Hao said slowly.
"Now I can confirm that your understanding of the ghost system is infinitely close to zero, and it is really difficult for you to fight unknown things, but my Geng ghost, even after two centuries, can be regarded as a ghost system Top notch exists."
The man seemed to be thinking about Han Hao's words. At this moment, he seemed to finally feel the pain from his hand, and he knelt on the ground after screaming.
illustrated book?
Elizabeth's house?
Ghost department?
Two centuries later?
Normally, this might not be an incomprehensible term, but now... His brain seems to have lost the ability to think, and every cell in his body is suffering from tingling pain.
shadow... shadow....
He recalled what Han Hao said at the beginning. When he lowered his head for the second time, a terrifying ghost face was reflected in the pool of blood. Fear, beg for mercy, or run away?Countless thoughts popped up in my mind.
The tingling pain from all over his body replaced his ability to think. He didn't know where this pain came from. He just felt that he seemed to have suffered this stinging pain when his right hand exploded just now.
The ghost in the blood stared at him.
The voice of the eastern man resounded faintly in the dim dungeon.
"What do you think will happen when the human body consumes a large amount of blood? I want to tell you in advance that I don't know about it. I have only seen what happens when human blood is sucked dry before, but now, I suddenly think Look at the consequences of excessive blood intake, let me tell you in advance, my Geng Gui has drunk blood of many flavors, villain, good man, elf, and artificial plasma of different flavors, your cells will be in the next Ingesting these flavors of blood in the time, you have to carefully taste..."
"Devil!" The man said these two words with trembling lips.
"What? I didn't catch it."
The whites of his eyes were blood-red, the cells in his body rolled as if scalded by boiling water, his skin turned a strange deep purple, his limbs began to twist, and he spit out a few indistinct words.
Han Hao ignored those words that might be cursing or begging for mercy.
"Geng Gui, stop playing, let's end it."
- Bang!
The man's body ended up in the same fate as his right hand, with blood and pieces of flesh flying everywhere.
Han Hao picked up the knight rapier on the ground and put it back in place.
The shield-shaped badge of thorns and roses fell into a pool of blood. Han Hao picked up the badge on the ground and wiped off the blood on it.
From this moment on, he has decided not to die with the dark party!
Geng Gui tasted the blood on the ground as if sucking nectar, and at the same time, the dark red night ghost ghost was also quietly spreading in the direction of the three evil dragons.
The former master died, instead of being sad, he showed an extremely happy expression like a child.
The three evil dragons flew up from the ground again, and his target was not Zoroya who was confronting him, but another three evil dragons curled up in a corner of the dungeon.
When the bite was activated, the iron chain broke with a sound, and the two three-headed dragons let out a long howl as if they were reborn.
He no longer had a reason to fight.
Two three-headed dragons crashed into the narrow staircase and flew out from the dungeon on the upper floor. The castle may have been in chaos. These two big guys just wanted to escape. If there is no accident, they should not To harm human beings, the yearning for freedom has probably surpassed the desire to kill.
The three evil dragons left, and Han Hao turned his gaze to the Vulcan Moth tied to the inner wall of the dungeon.
"Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you again, now, put out the flame, I will help you to see."
The Vulcan moths witnessed the scene of Han Hao's battle just now, and also felt his affection for the elves. They extinguished the flames on their bodies one after another, and the dungeon fell into darkness for a while.
Han Hao put his hands on Vulcan Moth's body, feeling the internal structure of their bodies.
His face gradually darkened.
The chain is an inverted cone, which runs through the tail of the Vulcan moth and hooks on the internal organ wall. As long as it is pulled out, the barb will also bring out the organs in the Vulcan moth's body. Operate from the outside while touching the internal organs, but this is almost impossible, even two centuries later, because the internal organs of the Vulcan moth's body have long been messed with by barbs , even if it is taken out, it is not known what deformity it will become after self-healing.
Vulcan Moth.
It will appear in winter to rescue humans and elves suffering from the cold!
They shouldn't have ended up like this.
Han Hao held the barb in his right hand, lying on Vulcan Moth and said softly: "...I'm sorry, I can't save you."
Using a little force with his right hand, Han Hao pulled out the barb in Vulcan Moth's body. Soroya subconsciously closed his eyes when he saw the shape of the barb, and retracted into Han Hao's arms, not daring to look again.
Rather than being chained in a dark dungeon, it might be best to set them free.
Han Hao gritted his teeth and repeated the same sentence to each Vulcan moth.
When the barb was pulled out, they didn't make any wailing, maybe they were used to the pain a long time ago, and they couldn't feel the barb in their body anymore.
After dealing with the five Vulcan moths, Soraya raised his head from Han Hao's arms.
At this moment, Sorolla, who possessed telepathy, clearly knew that Han Hao's heart had become as hard as a stone, and nothing in this world could reduce his hatred for the dark party.
Three more votes!Goodnight everybody!
(End of this chapter)
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