Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han waved his hand.

The special forces directly surrounded the place.

"Why can't I be here?"

The man in black robe stood at the gate of the palace, trying to keep Wang Han out with an attitude of one man blocking the pass from ten thousand.

Wang Han tilted his head.

Tolia drew out the great cross sword with a clang.

Now as Wang Han’s realm improves.

The combat power that Tolia can unleash is much higher than before.

The huge cross sword burst out with brilliant light.

The backpack on Tolia's back opened and turned into a suit of armor.

The knight king rushed towards the man in black robe.

The natives in the distance also rushed up and fought with the special forces.

The eyes of those natives were covered with a layer of mist.

After running up with a clang, they seemed not to be afraid of the pain, and their bodies had strong repair abilities, and their moves were extremely brutal.

Wang Han stood at the gate of the palace.

Looked inside.

Clearing his throat, Wang Han shouted inside, "Go ahead, I want to come in!"

There was no movement inside.

Wang Han held the divine evil in one hand and a large cross sword in the other, with a god-killing spear tucked into his crotch. Fei Yi sat on his shoulder, holding up his true self armor, and his Qi ball covered half of his body.

The inside of the palace is very simple.

Apart from a few pillars, there were no extra tables, chairs, benches or any musical instruments.

The air inside is very humid.

There is also a strange smell of decay and mold.

This feeling is like the weather in some parts of the south, with an indescribable sticky feeling on the body.

Wang Han pricked up his ears to listen to the noise inside.

With his extraordinary hearing, Wang Han clearly heard a sound inside. The sound was a bit like low breathing, but there was also the rustling sound of arthropods crawling on the ground.

The voice came from behind a screen.

The screen is white and has good light transmittance.

Wang Han could see through the screen that there seemed to be a woman posing in a coquettish manner behind him.

Under the effect of light and shadow, it looks a bit like shadow dance.

Wang Han clenched the sword in his hand.

The appearance of something like this in this place is definitely not a good sign.

Through the nearly transparent screen, Wang Han clearly saw that the other person seemed to be wearing nothing. He shook his head for a while, and then one hand stroked from his head all the way down along his chest (I originally wrote a long paragraph, but suddenly realized that the inspection was strict during this period, so I stopped. You can use your imagination to fill in the details, anyway, you have so many sexy pictures...)

After admiring it for more than ten seconds, Wang Han saw that the other party had no intention of stopping, so he raised his eyebrows, swung his sword and cut the screen in half on the spot.

Behind the screen, a woman slowly turned her head. She had very dark skin, but she looked very Biu Tefuer.

The other party did not stop because of Wang Han's sudden attack, and continued to dance on the spot, but her eyes were full of tears, as if begging for help, and her lips were stiffly moving to utter the syllable of help.

Wang Han just glanced at her, then ignored the woman and looked behind.

It's a big pool.

There was a nearly transparent object with a diameter of about one meter in the pool. Wang Han had seen something similar before.

Mother spine.

But this mother's ridge looks much larger than the one that Chu Liu Niang and the others had.

Moreover, there are many octopus-like tentacles and claws growing on this mother's spine.

The huge body of the mother spine kept repeating the movements of contraction and expansion, and the breathing sound just now came from this mother spine.

At this moment, the mother spine's tentacles were wrapped around a black object.

The thing looked like a nearly transparent blue-ringed octopus, but there was a centipede-like thing inside its body.

There was a burly black man kneeling beside the pool. He turned his head and looked at Wang Han woodenly.

His eyes were covered with a layer of mist and a crackling sound came from his mouth.

Then a slightly hoarse voice was heard.

The other party's tone was a little flustered, but he seemed to be trying hard to suppress his emotions so that Wang Han wouldn't notice.

"You actually found this place! You actually deceived the great prophet by trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain!"

Wang Han held the sword in his hand and stared at the little thing in his mother's arms. That little thing should be the prophet's real body.

If the vial of liquid obtained from the ship was sprayed on the prophet, the grandson would die and the war would be a success.

Wang Han was still alert and looked at the prophet's body warily, "Don't flatter yourself. You are just a prophet with a golden finger that allows your clone to live in other people's bodies to obtain information that others don't know. You really think you are something!"

"How dare you blaspheme the great prophet!"

Wang Han killed the man with just one knife.

Ah!

The woman dancing next to her seemed to be a deflated ball. She collapsed to the ground with her hands on her chest. Her lips trembled and her pupils quivered with fear. She cried and swung her long legs backwards. She was so scared that she peed herself. "Please, don't kill me. We were all captured."

Wang Han just took a glance and walked towards the pool with a knife in hand.

The woman sitting on the ground saw that Wang Han seemed to have no ill will towards her, so she struggled to get up, and ran out with her bare feet.

But after running a few meters, Wang Han suddenly turned around and stabbed him with a knife.

A miserable scream that did not belong to her came out of the woman's mouth.

As the woman fell.

One could clearly hear the black-robed men and the natives fighting outside pause in their movements.

There were still a lot of water stains on the ground. Wang Han saw something flash through the water stains and then jumped into the pool.

The mother's spine and the prophet's body in the pool began to tremble violently.

The water in the pool began to boil.

The mother spine's tentacles grabbed and pulled the person who had just been killed by Wang Han next to the pool into the pool.

The prophet's body tightly grasped the back of the man's head, and its whiskers penetrated into the man's pores and then drilled into the man's brain. The man's body was also wrapped in the long tentacles like a mother octopus.

A few seconds later, the prophet's disdainful voice came out of that person's mouth again, "So what if you found my true form! I can't be killed!"

In order to prevent any further complications, Wang Han used his sword and saber to cut the man's body in two, revealing the prophet's true form behind him.

He wiped it casually on his clothes and held a small bottle filled with light yellow liquid in his hand.

The prophet was completely panicked.

Makes a sharp squeak.

The main body and the mother spine flapped their tentacles wildly in the pool, splashing countless water.

The man in black robe who was fighting outside rushed in like crazy.

Tolia followed closely behind, and as she caught up, the large cross sword in her hand directly pierced through the black-robed man's back.

The man in black robe roared at Wang Han as he fell to the ground.

"My strongest clone is now integrated with Crow Man. If my original body dies, Crow Man will surely die! If you kill me, you will kill Crow Man!

Do you still want to do it?"