Douluo starts from the Seven Killing Sword Clear Sky Hammer

Chapter 707 Crazy Han Sheng

The huge changes on the battlefield at both ends naturally attracted the attention of Angry. His huge body shook slightly, and a sinister smile flashed across his face.

"My good nephew is not a very kind person." Shang said with an angry smile.

"Marshal, do you want to send two generals to commit suicide in person?" said the marshal of the Demon Star Army.

Shang Ai waved his hand, indicating that it was not necessary. Those people naturally did not say much. Marshal Shang Ai had always had a weird temper. If they said one more thing about the things he believed in, he might be a stumbling block for them. No one who reaches a high position would Easy, naturally I don’t want to meddle in other people’s business.

They had already known something about the battle between Shang Ai and Shang Chi. How could they not guess Shang Ai's thoughts? As a result, the battle situation collapsed, Shang Ai's army was frustrated and would inevitably retreat. By then, most of the foreign troops would go back to support the crack. Besides, coupled with the continuous strong men from the foreign races, Shangchi's army will probably suffer huge losses. Just watching Han Sheng kill indiscriminately, most of these generals feel a little painful.

These are their capital, but in this royal battle, these human lives seem insignificant.

Some people fight for their family and country, and some take advantage of the general trend for their own selfish interests. If there is no talented and strategist master, I am afraid that this demon world will never be able to succeed. A crack in the alien race will cause the situation in the demon world to change drastically. This fierce and angry battle is afraid From now on it will become more frequent and intense.

Times make heroes, but most of these heroes are bullshit. These thousands of lives serve as capital for their upward climb. When they sit at the top, their lives will be worth a few dollars, mostly as stepping stones for them.

So in the endless battle, the strongest one is just a flash in the pan. In this so-called world of strength, human nature seems so lonely. All the rules are just like the gameplay of the game. Everything is just a puppet. No matter which plane you are in, it is nothing more than a puppet. Like a clown.

These strong ones and those weak ones, in the rolling torrent of history, at most leave a legend or record in writing, which is insignificant. It seems that what everyone is pursuing is just to leave a deeper mark on history in an instant. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, but they are all wet. Once on the beach, no one can stay forever.

Just like Han Sheng who is fighting desperately in front of him, he wants to survive, and why after he survives, he just rushes to a high position to see, what's the point? He has no substantive goals, his desire to survive is really strong, but it seems very False, just a puppet.

How many people can face their future and whether they can do something right in a moment? For the sake of their family and the common people, one person's climbing can only be regarded as the nature of an animal and a joke.

At this time, Shang Chi also saw the strangeness of the battlefield. This man who tried his best to exert power had a glimmer of light in his deep eyes. He was a little surprised by Han Sheng's random killings and Shang Ang's army, and then he saw the aura and meat above him. Chen Hao became even more interested in this white-haired young man.

Yufenglou was also surprised. He didn't know that Chen Hao could understand his thoughts, but Chen Hao introduced Han Sheng into the army, which surprised him. What this guy did made him a little afraid of this guy, but In any case, the current situation is in line with their wishes.

Yufenglou slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, slowly looked at the situation on the battlefield, and began to guess what kind of situation the battle between these two demons would lead to the battlefield.

Han Sheng was already furious at this time. He kept using various soul skills. His divine power seemed to be endless and terrifying. The soldiers kept pouring in, one after another. Han Sheng became more and more courageous as he fought.

The red threads in the sky kept waving, and corpses kept falling in the red threads. Han Sheng became more and more terrifying. It turned out that Han Sheng's red threads could absorb divine power. Han Sheng was like a fighting machine, tireless.

But even if it could absorb divine power, the army was huge. Even if Han Sheng was terrified, he could not withstand this endless offensive. After Han Sheng killed nearly tens of thousands of people, the offensive began to slow down.

Hongsi's momentum also began to weaken. The murderous intent in the sky had already made those soldiers red-eyed. The more they fought, the braver they became. Once Han Qi's momentum weakened, those soldiers would kill him like crazy demons.

Han Sheng struggled hard and kept cursing Chen Hao, that son of a bitch. He might really die here this time.

Han Sheng suddenly shouted angrily, and thousands of red threads shot up into the sky. All the soldiers around Han Sheng were instantly killed. The words "rivers of blood" on the ground were no longer enough to describe the bloody scene. It was really a bloody scene.

Han Sheng concentrated his concentration, and two divine rings lit up behind him. His momentum continued to rise. The closer he was to the death place, the energy of a desperate fight made Han Sheng feel that his divine power became more pure and fierce at this time.

"Tencel Cocoon!" Han Sheng shouted.

I saw countless red threads pouring out of both arms, intertwined with each other, forming a large airtight net. The giant net continued to expand, and for a while, the sky and the earth were red. The soldiers were not afraid and attacked Han Sheng crazily. .

Han Sheng's eyes were cold, and he exploded with all his strength. The giant net fell instantly, almost covering all the soldiers who were attacking Han Sheng. Suddenly, Han Sheng's divine power surged, and a strong suction force attracted those soldiers to the red silk net. On the top, the red silk net closed instantly, forming a huge cocoon.

Han Sheng's eyes were red and almost bleeding, but he still shouted loudly. A shocking scream came from the red silk net, and the vast divine power inside disappeared instantly.

Han Sheng looked up to the sky and laughed. This move killed nearly ten thousand troops. It was extremely terrifying. When the giant net opened, heavy rain poured down from the sky, but the rain was all filled with blood!

Han Sheng was soaked in the rain of blood, and his whole body looked even more crazy, like a demon who could only kill people. Chen Hao looked at Han Sheng and smacked his lips. This magical skill is very powerful, but it has to turn so many people into blood. I'm afraid that Han Sheng It also overdraws a lot of divine power.

This move shocked almost everyone in the world. It was too terrifying. Shang Ang also frowned slightly. His good nephew, such a great gift, was really unbearable for his uncle.

And Shangchi looked at the shocking feat of the red-haired man, and an imperceptible smile flashed on his face. Obviously he was still very satisfied this time, which was enough to give Shanghai's army a big blow. If he still If he refuses to attack with all his strength, he is giving him a few big gifts.

Shang Ai's eyes were cold and he waved his hand. A general immediately led three thousand elites to attack. When Han Sheng saw this, he looked up to the sky and roared.

"There are only 3000 people, so why be afraid!"

Han Sheng roared angrily, and the three thousand raw silk threads were almost dripping with blood, and he started to kill the three thousand elites. The general who led him also had a level 186 strength. Facing the attacking Han Sheng, his martial spirit flashed, and his martial spirit flashed. The soul is a sword, and the name is given to return to the sea!

A long azure sword appeared in the general's hand and cut off the attacking red thread with one strike. Han Sheng still refused to retreat and his attack became even fiercer.

(End of this chapter)