field!

Still the field!

Still because he is the absolute master of this field!

Otherwise, he would not have been so invincible!

Han Sanqian is not a person who is unwilling to admit that others are excellent, but this matter seems too incredible now.

In the crowd, they had just ignited hope, but at this moment they were silent.

In their impression, the almost invincible evil Taotie was broken by the night demon every second. How could it not be shocked?

But the more shocked you are, the more desperate you are in your heart.

"Why... why is this happening? Even the ancient evil beast like Evil Taotie has no way to deal with him?"

"This guy, this guy is an invincible existence here!"

"It's over, everything is over."

"We're dead."

There was another round of despair wail, but compared to the last time, they couldn't even cry this time.

Numbness!

Completely heartbroken!

"Han Sanqian, have you seen clearly with your eyes wide? I said that here, I am the absolute master."

The night demon, who was flying in the air, stopped there with a cold voice, laughing at himself with a gesture of contempt for everything.

"Now, are you convinced? Are you scared? Are you trembling?" Looking at Han Sanqian coldly, Ye Mo's posture was extremely high, arrogant, and full of sarcasm.

Han Sanqian's emotions were not fluctuated at all. Although he was shocked by this guy to break the Taotie, it was only a very short time. Now Han Sanqian is thinking quickly how to break the enemy.

Seeing Han Sanqian not speaking, Ye Mo became even more arrogant and laughed coldly.

"I am the real king, I am the strongest demon god in this world, hahahahahahahaha!"

"roar!"

With a low moan, the evil Taotie fell unwillingly from the air to the ground, curled up on the ground, obviously extremely despaired, and the damage to his spine also damaged his energy. His eyes were quite unconsciously looking at Han Sanqian.

In the field, he is an absolute strong man, so Han Sanqian must break the field.

But Han Sanqian had already tried this from the beginning, and even if he had unreserved all his abilities, it would be useless at all.

Han Sanqian had no idea what to do now.

He now began to believe in the words of the Demon Dragon Soul.

In the dream world, the Night Demon is indeed hundreds of levels stronger than the Demon Dragon Soul. Even though the real Demon Dragon itself is far stronger than the Night Demon, in a certain field, the gap between the two sides is indeed huge.

If the Nightmare Dragon Soul is a great commander who fights bloody battles in all directions, this guy is the absolutely lofty king, looking down on everything in the world.

"Han Sanqian, surrender obediently."

As soon as the words came to an end, a black air began to freeze on his hands again.

Just like last time, it was obvious that this black gas would wrap Han Sanqian like a plastic bag.

But last time there was the evil Taotie. What else could Han Sanqian have this time?

"Is it that easy?" Han Sanqian suddenly smiled.

"Isn't it easy?" Ye Mo smiled coldly: "Killing you is easier than killing an ant, isn't it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers flicked slightly.

With a bang, Han Sanqian was preventing the Buddha from being hit by a giant mountain. He flew backwards for dozens of meters before landing on the ground. The wound on his chest instantly made him vomit blood like a spring water.

powerful!

Not ordinary strong.

The protection of the Immortal Xuan Armor, in front of him, was like a paper, and had no effect at all.

And the force of his fingers was extremely powerful. Even Han Sanqian, who had been retrained, felt that his chest had been pierced, and he had no idea how many broken ribs were.

It can't be beaten, it can't be beaten.

This has nothing to do with strength. No matter how weak Han Sanqian is or how strong Ye Demon is, the gap will definitely not be so. Han Sanqian can be wiped out in the blink of an eye.

It must be a problem in the field.

But the more this happens, it makes people more anxious. How should we break this field?!

"If you are beaten and disabled, you will be obedient. Now, go to die obediently and become my slave." Ye Mo sneered, raised his right hand slightly, and black air filled with it.

Although he couldn't figure out how to break the field, Han Sanqian understood that he had no time to think.

"Come on." He roared angrily, and while attracting Ye Mo's attention, he used a chaotic aura in his hand, aiming at the barrier that trapped everyone without reservation and suddenly blasted away.

Han Sanqian didn't know whether this would be useful or whether it would be helpful to them, but this was the only thing Han Sanqian could do for them before his death.

"brush!"

The black air directly covered Han Sanqian as expected, tightly and as before, like a black plastic bag that wrapped Han Sanqian tightly.

The huge chest injury made it almost difficult for Han Sanqian to resist. Every time he moved, his body felt like he had a frame removed, which was extremely uncomfortable.

What's more, the extremely strong wrapping makes people suffocate very quickly. In addition, the rapid loss of energy makes Han Sanqian unable to maintain basic physical operation at all.

In just a few seconds, Han Sanqian's struggle fell into death.

The chaotic aura that Han Sanqianlin was sealed before it was also bombarded towards the barrier. After a huge explosion, even after the barrier was blasted out of the crack, he returned to his previous appearance under the supplement of the black aura of Ye Demon.

It seems that now everything seems so futile.

It's like a useless struggle when dying.

"Ant, you still want to make ground on Tai Sui's head? You don't even think about it, what are you!" Ye Mo stared at Han Sanqian, who was almost no longer moving, and said coldly in contempt.

"No, no, no!"

But, do some things that have no effect on the surface mean that they really have no effect?

Although Han Sanqian did not break the barrier, his actions before his death deeply moved everyone present.

Until death, I never forgot to save them.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, this care and touch have been missing for a long time.

Fuli had already cried into tears, and everything kept popping up in his mind when he got along with Han Sanqian in the past, his laughter, his anger, his heroic posture, and his approachableness.

"Three thousand!" Dao Twelve's back teeth were almost almost shattered.

"Leader!"

With this leader, although they knew that they would definitely be the most inconspicuous little people and disciples in the alliance, when their bosses do not forget these little characters until they die, the pride and touching of them are beyond words.

This also includes those scattered people.

And, the four monsters among the seven monsters.

"Han Han!"

The three monsters cried in unison, and Ziqing squatted on the ground, crying into tears, but the vision appeared at this moment...
Chapter completed!