Chapter 380 Qin Jian’s full performance

"I'm sorry, my gun... can never be left behind!"

Qin Jian looked at the King of Slaughter in the sky with a cold expression.

The atmosphere of the whole place changed, and a sense of solemnity slowly enveloped the place.

"Qin Jian, what did you find out?"

Na'er's voice sounded from the bottom of her heart.

Qin Jian answered her: "The King of Slaughter wants to leave behind the silver dragon spear instead of the power of the soul, which shows that he doesn't care about the soul. Otherwise, he would have come to trouble me long ago..."

"What he can't stand is that I open the Hell Road after winning a hundred games. Combined, what does this mean? It means that he won't allow me to enter the Hell Road with the Silver Dragon Spear, so..."

There was a sense of expectation in his consciousness: "I think there must be a greater soul power on the road to hell. If we get rid of them all, maybe you can fully recover!"

Na'er: "!!!"

"But this King of Slaughter obviously won't let you go. Let's just use my power to kill him, and then kill everyone here. Even if there isn't a lot of soul power down there, I can recover." She suddenly said.

.

Qin Jian was sweating profusely: "After killing for many years, we can't blatantly kill everyone, otherwise they will be piled to death. In this way, we have to spend a lot of time and take our time. It's not worth it. It's better to go to hell.

good."

The girl was silent for a moment and then said: "That's good..."

Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his head and said to the King of Slaughter: "Whether it is the gun or the soul power in the gun, I will not give it to you. It took me three years to collect it completely. How can I keep it here?"

"Completely collected?"

The King of Slaughter suddenly changed his expression: "What he means is...we have collected it now, and we don't need more?"

Qin Jian below grasped the spear tightly, hoping to fool him.

"No, it's better to keep the gun just to be on the safe side. I don't think those two murderers would fight me just for a gun."

The King of Slaughter finally made up his mind.

Suddenly a blood-colored palm appeared on his body, and it shrouded Qin Jian below: "Leave your gun, so that I can let you go to hell!"

"Qin Jian! Be careful!"

Tang San and Hu Liena jumped up almost at the same time, one with eight spider soul bones sticking out from behind, and the other with a giant fox tail.

Two attached soul bones!

"Get out of your way!"

boom!

But Qin Jian was holding a spear, and he shot up from the ground like a cannonball, passing directly between the two of them. The power of his soul exploded, and all of it was input into the silver dragon gun in his hand.

"Boom!——"

The next moment, the entire silver dragon gun turned into a giant gun light as if burning, and collided with the bloody hand above!

The fierce silver light and blood light collided fiercely, and the dazzling brilliance made everyone unable to help but close their eyes.

"boom!"

The next moment, the gun light and the bloody hand exploded simultaneously, and Qin Jian flew down in the air, and was caught by Tang San and Hu Liena.

The King of Slaughter in mid-air also shook his body in an undetectable way.

At this time, all the fallen people also saw the scene clearly, and they were all shocked.

For those who fanatically believe in the King of Slaughter, this scene is incomprehensible.

In their opinion, no one should be stronger than the King of Slaughter.

Even if Qin Jian killed a Titled Douluo before, that was when the Titled Douluo was unable to use soul skills. Nowadays, the King of Slaughter will not be subject to any restrictions, so how could he be blocked?

One by one, they all looked suspicious of life.

Then, when all eyes were looking at Qin Jian, he suddenly tilted his head and fainted in Hu Liena's arms.

"Chichi..."

The silver dragon gun made a slight sound, and then slowly integrated into his body.

The King of Slaughter had already raised his hand again, but then he paused: "Huh? Passed out?"

"That kind of power just now... was really terrifying. I originally thought that it was impossible for the two murderers to fight over a weapon, but now it seems that this person may not be as important as the gun in his hand..."

The King of Slaughter was lost in thought: "Besides, he has overstretched his strength and passed out. So, can this be done..."

His eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "For the sake of the people behind you, I won't be in trouble anymore. Let's start the road to hell now. You can go through it."

"etc!"

Hu Liena suddenly raised her head and said, "Please wait until he recovers."

Seeing the twists and turns and finally leaving here, Qin Jian almost knelt down in front of the little fox.

Please don’t let my performance go to waste...

"Hu Liena, leave early and don't stay." Tang San said suddenly.

Hu Liena frowned and hugged Qin Jian tighter: "No, the road to hell is not an easy place to pass through. I can't joke with his life!"

Seeing their dispute, the King of Slaughter strengthened his decision: "This is the road to hell that you have chosen on your own. You must not go back on it."

His tone became obviously colder, even with a hint of sarcasm.

Is the road to hell really that easy to navigate?

What's more, your main combat force is in a coma and you don't trust each other. How can you get through it with Qin Jian as a drag?

"Buzz!"

The bloody magma flowed from nowhere, drawing bloody red and strange patterns on the soles of the three of them.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a huge red light rose into the sky and swept the bodies of the three people within it.

All surrounding perceptions became blurred, and only the deep and sharp voice of the King of Slaughter echoed in his ears.

"Good luck to you on the road to hell..."

Under the blood-red devouring, Tang San and Hu Liena, who was holding Qin Jian, felt their feet go empty at the same time. Everything around them became illusory, and all perceptions were completely blocked at this moment.

The pain that they couldn't control gave rise to an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

"Rumble..."

I don’t know how much time passed, but the feeling of landslides and ground cracking around me slowly diminished.

On a rock platform, Tang San and Hu Liena woke up almost at the same time.

"what are you doing!"

Seeing Tang San get up and walk towards Qin Jian, Hu Liena stood in front of Qin Jian.

Tang San was helpless: "He was unconscious just now because of soul loss. I have fairy grass here that can help him recover quickly."

Hu Liena held up the dagger and looked a little hesitant.

"Okay, Nana..."

At this time, Qin Jian finally couldn't pretend anymore and slowly climbed up from the ground.

"It's true that my soul is overdrawn, but I'm not in a coma. I'm just pretending." He patted the dust on his body and said.

Hu Liena looked surprised, but soon became worried: "But now you have to go to hell, are you in good condition?"

"laugh…"

The silver dragon gun instantly appeared in his hand, and a steady stream of soul power poured in, making Qin Jian's originally pale face look much better.

"The consumption of soul power doesn't matter. I can replenish it, but this kind of soul trauma will affect me. It will take me a long time to cultivate this time..."
Chapter completed!