Still because he is the absolute master of this field!
Otherwise, he wouldn't be 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, their hopes had just been ignited, but now there was silence.
In their minds, the Taotie of Evil, who was almost invincible, was defeated by the Night Demon in seconds. How could they not be shocked?
But as shocking as it is, there is also despair in my heart.
"How...how could this happen? Even ancient evil beasts like the Taotie of Evil can't do anything about him?"
"This guy, this guy is invincible here!"
"It's over, everything is over."
"We're dead."
There was another round of desperate wailing, but compared with last time, this time they couldn't even cry.
Numb!
Totally heartbroken!
"Han Sanqian, open your eyes and see clearly? I said, here, I am the absolute master."
The Night Demon, flying sideways and standing in mid-air, stopped there with a cold voice and aloofness, laughing to himself in a cold voice with an attitude of contempt for everything.
"Now, are you convinced? Are you scared? Are you trembling?" Looking at Han Sanqian coldly, Night Demon's attitude was extremely high, extremely arrogant, arrogant and full of ridicule.
Han Sanqian's mood did not fluctuate at all. Although he was shocked that this guy defeated Taotie, it was only a very short time. Now Han Sanqian is thinking quickly about how to defeat the enemy.
Seeing Han Sanqian not speaking, Night Demon became even more arrogant and Leng Ran laughed loudly.
"I am the real king, I am the strongest demon in the world, haha, hahahahaha!"
"roar!"
With a low groan, the Taotie of Evil fell to the ground unwillingly from mid-air and huddled on the ground. It was obvious that he was extremely depressed. The damage to his back also damaged his energy. He looked at Han Sanqian with rather dull eyes.
In the field, he is absolutely strong, so Han Sanqian must break the field.
But Han Sanqian had already tried this from the beginning. Even if he used all his abilities without reservation, it was of no use at all.
Han Sanqian had no clue what to do now.
Now he also began to believe in the words of the Demonic Dragon Soul.
In terms of strength in the dream, the Night Demon is indeed hundreds of levels stronger than the Dragon Soul. Even if 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 in the dream is a mighty commander who fights bloody battles in all directions, according to this guy, he is an absolutely aloof king, looking down on everything in the world.
"Han Sanqian, surrender obediently."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black energy began to solidify on his hand again.
Just like last time, it was obvious that this black energy would wrap up Han Sanqian like a plastic bag.
But last time there was a glutton for evil, what else could Han Sanqian have this time?
"Is it that easy?" Han Sanqian suddenly smiled.
"Isn't it easy?" Night Demon smiled coldly: "Killing you is easier than killing an ant, isn't it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he just flicked the fingers of his other hand slightly.
With a bang, Han Sanqian felt as if he had been hit by a huge mountain. He flew backwards for dozens of meters and landed on the ground. The injury on his chest instantly made his blood flow like spring water, and he vomited out.
powerful!
Not generally strong.
The protection of the immortal mysterious armor was as paper-like in front of him and had no effect at all.
And the flick of his fingers was so powerful that even Han Sanqian, whose body had been re-trained, felt like his chest had been punched through, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.
There is no way to fight, there is simply no way to fight.
This has nothing to do with strength. No matter how weak Han Sanqian is, and no matter how strong Night Demon is, there will never be such a gap. Han Sanqian can be wiped out in a snap of his fingers.
It must be a domain issue.
But the more this happens, the more anxious people become. How can we break through this field?!
"After being beaten and crippled, people become better behaved. Now, go die and become my slave." Night Demon sneered, raising his right hand slightly, filled with black energy.
Although he couldn't figure out how to break the realm, Han Sanqian understood that he had no time to think about it.
"Come on." He roared angrily, attracting the Night Demon's attention. At the same time, he took up the energy of chaos in his hands and aimed at the barrier that trapped everyone without any reservation and blasted away.
Han Sanqian didn't know if this was useful or if it could help them, but this was the only thing Han Sanqian could do for them before he died.
"brush!"
As expected, the black energy directly covered Han Sanqian, just like before, wrapping Han Sanqian tightly like a black plastic bag.
The huge injury on his chest made it almost difficult for Han Sanqian to resist. Every time he moved, his body felt like it was being dismantled, which was extremely uncomfortable.
What's more, the extremely strong package suffocated people very quickly. In addition, the rapid loss of energy also made it impossible for Han Sanqian to maintain basic body functions.
In just a few seconds, Han Sanqian's struggle fell into deathly silence.
The chaotic energy that Han Sanqianlin had before he was sealed was also blasting towards the barrier. After a huge explosion, even if the barrier was blasted out of cracks, it was restored by the black energy from the Night Demon.
The way it looked before.
It seems that everything seems so futile now.
It's like struggling in vain when dying.
"Ant, you're the only one who still wants to disturb Tai Sui's head? You don't even think about it, who are you?" Night Demon stared at Han Sanqian, who had almost stopped moving, as if staring at a corpse, and said coldly and disdainfully.
"No, no, no!"
But, for some things, if there is no effect on the surface, does it really mean that there is no effect?
Although Han Sanqian did not break the barrier, his actions before his death deeply moved everyone present.
Even to the end of his life, he never forgot to save them.
In this world of the jungle, this kind of care and touch has been long gone.
Fu Li had already burst into tears. The past interactions with Han Sanqian, his smile, his anger, his heroic demeanor, his approachability, everything kept reappearing in his mind.
"Three thousand!" Dao Twelve also chewed his back molars almost to pieces.
"Alliance leader!"
With this alliance leader, even though they all know that they must be the most inconspicuous little people and disciples when they join the alliance, there are no words to describe how proud and touching it is to know that their boss can never forget these little characters until his death.
This also includes those who are independent.
And, four of the seven monsters.
"Young Master Han!"
The three monsters screamed in unison, and Zi Qing squatted on the ground, crying into tears, but the vision appeared at this moment...
