Another burst of bright light exploded away. Compared with the first time, if the last time was because they underestimated the enemy or were disdainful and did not try their best, then this time the twelve people barely spared any effort!
As the strong light struck, everything around him was turned into powder under the strong pressure, and even the wooden deck of the arbitrary deck on the ground began to burst!
The group of men in black outside were all very surprised at this time, and all of them were forced to squint their eyes due to the strong wind!
Bang!!!
Han Sanqianchu exploded again!
This time, even the attic above Han Sanqian's head began to fall with rubble due to the huge explosion, shaking and about to collapse.
The twelve people looked at each other, and the anger that had just been aroused in their eyes calmed down a little.
But just before I could take a breath, Han Sanqian's voice rang out again in the firelight.
"The second move, trashes, you seem to be the real trash. No wonder you keep mentioning trash. I understand, when a person has low self-esteem, the more they will use this reason for low self-esteem.
Come out and scold others."
"That's you, right?"
"Try harder. When this move is over, I will fight back. I don't want to have twelve more grandchildren called grandpa by me."
"Come!"
Hearing this, the twelve people looked at each other more viciously this time, especially Qinglong's eyes, which showed even more murderous intent.
Two consecutive attacks by twelve people almost failed to kill this guy, which is enough to prove that this guy is really capable. However, precisely because this guy is quite powerful, Qinglong can't help but worry about one problem the most.
Could it be that what that guy said just now is true? Can he really break the magic of himself and others?
This seems to be possible.
After all, he could have been bragging before, but he suddenly deliberately let himself and others beat him. If this guy didn't have full confidence that he could defeat himself and others, then what was the point of doing so?
It is very possible that this guy really knows the method, so just like when he and others were confident that their method could trap him, they teased him before killing him.
Now he's fighting tooth for tooth?!
It's totally possible!
If this is the case, then this guy must die!
Qinglong thought this way, but in fact most of the other brothers were also alert, so between the eyes of each other, the group of people had secretly reached a tacit understanding!
This time, everyone used 100% of their strength to absolutely kill Han Sanqian with one blow, although he may not be 100% able to crack their magical method.
But just in case, you must do this!
"Enough fun, brothers, let's show him the true abilities of our twelve gods of death."
Everyone nodded in unison.
But just when they were about to join forces, Han Sanqian suddenly spoke again.
"Well, if you don't kill me, I will kill you, so I know you will never show mercy this time. How about we change places?"
Hearing this, the twelve people were so angry that they almost vomited blood. A life-and-death battle was imminent, but you fucking suddenly told me this?
"Haha, if I win, I will still have to use this flower boat. If I lose, in this scorching desert, even though you twelve are trash, you should also want to have a flower boat for your own use, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the twelve people were stunned.
Although someone did use a flower boat to send them nearby when they came, those people were the ones who let them out. Who knows what will happen to them after they succeed?
Having a flower boat of their own is by no means a bad thing.
"Okay, then tell me where to fight." Qinglong said.
"Just get down there." As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian took the lead and flew off the flower boat.
Immediately afterwards, twelve figures followed like lights...
The two sides stood on the ground, faced off, and the third move began...
