Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han had a grim expression on his face.

As soon as he appeared.

Not only those shouting and clamoring people watching the big screen in the seven cities with hidden dragons were confused.

Shi'e in the picture also had a look of surprise and he looked caught off guard.

It seemed that he never expected that Wang Han would be so bold as to break into the enemy camp alone and take the enemy's head among thousands of soldiers.

Wang Han met him.

The two people who were still torturing Yuan Miaomiao were instantly twisted into a knot by an unknown external force.

His body was lying on the ground with a creaking sound, he was incontinent, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, his eyeballs were bulging, but he was not completely dead, he was still lying on the ground, enduring the last torture before death.

Shi'e held the Hellfire Lotus in his backhand, and stared at Wang Han with his cold vertical pupils.

"Haha, Mr. Wang, I didn't expect you to come! And you came here directly! How about these three gifts I gave you? Do you like them?"

Wang Han waved his hand, and the ropes on Yuan Miaomiao were untied. He smiled at Shi'e and said, "I like it. I like it to death. That's why I came here in person to return the gift to Master Shi'e! This gift from me will definitely make Master Shi'e excited to death!"

Shi'e snorted and sneered, "I wonder what kind of gift has Donor Wang prepared for this poor monk?"

Wang Han slowly raised one hand.

The Qi ball extended to cover the entire upper body, and dragon scales mixed with Qi body and evil energy spread all over the body to form a suit of dragon scale armor.

A flick of the wrist.

A pitch-black divine sword appeared in his hand.

The blade radiated a chilling light.

Those killing runes seemed to have sensed the master's strong murderous intent, and they flashed madly with greedy and bloodthirsty scarlet light, waiting for their master to start a killing spree.

Shi'e opened his eyes slightly.

"Half Saint! You are actually half saint!"

Shi'e's expression of shock was beyond words.

Everyone in the seven dragon-hidden cities was shocked.

Those who advocated war suddenly felt their blood boiling as if they had taken drugs.

It seems that Wang Han has not been a coward during this period.

This is progress in secret.

The senior executives also breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Wang Han makes progress, there is hope.

Not only was he relieved, he was also impressed that this person had actually reached the legendary semi-saint realm.

The ones who suffered the most at this time were the surrenderists. Those who took the lead in causing trouble were all in trouble at this moment.

Everyone knows that Wang Han can't tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes. Given what they did, it would be strange if Wang Han didn't take action.

Now their only hope is that the law will not punish the whole group and Wang Han will not kill them all.

Shi'e held the Hellfire Lotus tightly in both hands.

When Wang Han appeared.

Shi'e had already taken out a little figure made of origami from his arms and placed it on the Hellfire Lotus pedestal. Wang Han's birth date was written on the back of the figure.

Wang Han grabbed the knife with both hands and did not give Shi'e any chance to shout.

"Shi'e, today I will send you to see the Buddha!"

Shi'e laughed loudly, "I am the Buddha! I am also the destiny of the end times! No one in this world can kill me!"

The sword is sharp!

The ten-foot-long sword directly split the tent into two.

The knife light, carrying strong murderous intent, poured towards Shi'e like a raging torrent.

Shi'e held the Hellfire Lotus in both hands and opened it upwards.

Accompanied by a loud bang.

Shi'e was like a tumbleweed in the wind, rolling and tumbling backwards, and finally came to a stop with a brake on his face.

But it hasn't stood firm yet.

A dragon claw with Qi body appeared out of nowhere and grabbed towards the back of Shi'e's neck. Shi'e only felt a strong wind coming from the back of his neck. He immediately shrank his head and rolled on the ground in embarrassment. The dragon claw brushed Shi'e's neck and fell to the ground, but it also cut the skin on Shi'e's neck, and blood was dripping.

Shi'e slapped the ground with one hand, and his body bounced up from the ground. He wiped his neck with his dirt-stained sleeve, and said with a ferocious look, "Donor Wang! I think you are ready to die!"

"Whether Wang lives or dies is not up to you!"

As he spoke, Wang Han swung the magical long sword in his hand towards Shi'e again.

This knife goes down.

Several scarlet runes on the divine sword flashed violently.

It seemed as if all the energy was concentrated on this one knife and poured out madly.

A huge sword rainbow came crashing down.

It seemed to be able to tear the air in two.

In desperation, Shi'e once again raised the Hellfire Lotus and held it in front of him.

After a loud bang.

Shi'eku knelt down on the ground in an instant.

Under the huge rainbow of the sword, the scarlet glass light of the Hellfire Lotus held high in both hands dimmed for the first time.

Shi'e's face turned pale and he choked out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

There was blood all over the teeth.

Shi'e's chest heaved violently.

His pair of vertical pupils were filled with resentment and anger, mixed with a hint of fear.

An angry roar came from Shi'e's throat.

He jumped up from the ground like pulling an onion out of dry land.

"Wang Han! You die for me!!!"

The shadow of the upside-down Bodhisattva appeared again behind Shi'e.

While roaring, he held the Hellfire Lotus and pressed it towards Wang Han in the air.

A small, almost transparent lotus appeared above Wang Han's head.

Shi'e's face twisted and the Hellfire Lotus in his hands turned.

Wang Han only felt a feeling of alternating hot and cold.

Wang Han had experienced this feeling once before.

However, the lethality this time is much weaker than the last time. On the one hand, the Hellfire Lotus has been activated by Shi'e several times and the energy is not fully charged, while on the other hand, Wang Han's realm has been qualitatively improved compared to the last time.

Wang Han showed a cold smile, turned the magic sword in his hand, and swept out with a knife. The knife rainbow formed a semicircular arc and swept in all directions.

In a moment, more than 300 of Mitian's troops who came over from outside the tent were cut in half by Wang Han. The killing rune on the divine long sword flashed with scarlet light again. While the light was flashing, Wang Han swept out with the sword again, and then swept out several times in a row, like a snowball, from 300 to 600, 600 to 900, 900 to 1800, as if cutting leeks, Mitian's men fell down in batches.

The people at the rear retreated in fear.

In just a few breaths, Wang Han killed and reaped the rewards, and all the killing runes in the divine sword were lit up.

Wang Han grabbed the knife with both hands.

Three huge dragons suddenly appeared behind him.

The giant dragon sank into the divine sword.

The knife fell madly.

The dragon's roar tore the eardrums.

He directly cut off the connection between the small lotus above Wang Han’s head and the Hellfire Lotus, and slashed towards Shi’e.

In a state of panic, Shi'e's old problem recurred and he subconsciously raised the Hellfire Lotus to block his head.

With a bang, the base of the Hellfire Lotus was imprinted firmly on his face.

But he only protected his head. Dao Hong directly ripped open Shi'e's stomach, blood gushed out, and his intestines flowed out.

Shi'e put down the Hellfire Lotus, and his face, which originally had some sharp edges, instantly became like that of a blobfish.

He opened his mouth and let out a miserable, trembling sound.

Shi'e staggered back a few steps.

Open your mouth and stuff your intestines into your stomach.

He raised his head to the sky and shouted, "Emperor!"

A strong evil energy gushed out from Shi'e's body.

Shi'e smiled grimly, "Donor Wang, Donor Wang, I have already told you that I cannot be killed! Especially in this end times! No one can judge me!"

Wang Han raised one hand.

A ball of faith power the size of a soybean suddenly appeared at the fingertips and was spinning wildly.

Raise your finger, with your fingertips facing Shi'e.

"Shi'e, you old thief, look what this is!"